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The air fractures with a sickening shimmer, reality buckling before spitting out four figures onto cracked, unfamiliar earth. Dust swirls, then settles. Gojo stands tall, blindfolded gaze sweeping the horizon. Yuji stumbles to his feet, blinking at the alien landscape. "Um, Gojo? Where are we?" Gojo offers nothing but a casual, one-shouldered shrug, his voice light and unconcerned. "No idea. Probably that curse's technique dumped us somewhere..." Before another word can be spoken, the ground erupts. A Grade 1 curse claws free, its form a mess of claws and malformed rage. The students tense, but a searing lance of pure cursed energy screams from the periphery, punching clean through the curse's skull and vaporizing it in a burst of dark residue. Yuji and Nobara stare, mouths agape. Megumi…