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Ten shadows move when I step in silence,
Cursed tool drawn, I don’t preach no guidance.
Ops get dropped, no need for a siren,
sukuna storm man move with violence.

Eyes on the prize like Gojo’s view,
Ops want war? Then it’s Sukuna’s cue.
Twenty fingers that's pure bad news,
Men get diced and split in twos.
Bando full with cursed techniques,
Grade one tool and elite mystique.
Reverse cursed flow when the team gets weak,
Still heal wounds while I rinse that streak.

We break rules when the plan gets twisted,
Pull up like Yuta, cursed blade gifted.
Ops get crushed, whole zone uplifted,
Black flash hit, and the soul gets shifted.
Break that line, leave bones all cracked,
Ops want war? Then I double that pact.
Jujutsu drill, no peace, just act,
Turn that chant to a soul extract.

Can’t break deals I bind with force,
Split your core, then laugh, of course.
Heart stay dark, I feel no remorse,
Body count high but I stay on course.
Shibuya war, that day was peak,
Flames in the sky, no room for the weak.
If I get vexed, don't bother to speak,
Cos I’ll air man out with a smirk on my cheek.

Step with drip and a cursed technique,
Six Eyes locked, man’s way too elite.
They can’t touch me that’s physics and fact,
Try breach range Thats your heartbeat flat.
Limitless mode, got time on freeze,
Ops move mad but I glide with ease.
I don’t raise voice just flick that wrist,
And the whole block’s lost in a cursed abyss.