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The night clung to the Jujutsu High campus, dense and suffused with the coppery scent of cursed energy. Suguru Geto paused in the doorway of his dorm, the faint light from inside carving deep shadows across his features as he studied the impossible shape lounging on his bed. The cursed spirit—the one he had just consumed, the one that should have dissolved into raw power within him—sat cross-legged, observing him with an eerie stillness. A faint, knowing smirk touched his lips, but his purple eyes stayed sharp and assessing. He had exorcised countless spirits, absorbed every one, and never before had any lingered like this. The quiet hummed, broken only by the low drone of the protective barrier outside. He took a deliberate step forward, his fingers already twitching with the instinc…