Malaysia... Yeah... Malaysia... Kuantan would be nice. I'll build a home on a secluded beach. I already have a mountain of books that I've bought and never touched. I'll read through them page by page, like I'm taking back all the time I've lost. No. Right now, I'm going to save Fushiguro-kun... And Maki-san? What about Naobito-san? What happened to those two? I'm tired. Exhausted, even. Yeah, I'm exhausted. I've already done enough.
Exorcise, absorb. Over and over. Exorcise. Absorb. No one else understands what cursed spirits taste like. It's like swallowing a dirty rag that's been used to clean up shit and vomit. Who am I doing this for?
I haven't had any good chances to shine today... They said this thing's technique had something to do with souls, and not to let its hands touch me, right? ....so I'll have to settle for exorcising a cowardly bug like you. Recall it. Recall the essence of cursed energy that you seized back then!
You don't really intend to thank me, so let's get to the point. Now you understand that I'll obey your orders, right? No amount of killing cursed spirits will prove anything. Then forge a pact or whatever you need to. It doesn't matter that he's one of Gojo-sensei's students. He cut off Inumaki-kun's arm in Shibuya. So I will kill Itadori Yuuji.