Whoa, here we go! In this abandoned city, the echoes of battles long past reverberate through the crumbling structures. The tension is thick as these two legendary fighters face off. Okkatsu Yuta, the cold mastermind, and Ryojo Sukura, with the swagger of superiority. Neither has come to back down. Yuta stands tall, clad in his white jujutsu uniform, katana glimmering with pink cursed energy. The air around him pulses as he chants, “RIKA!” From the shadows, a fearsome spirit materializes, exuding pure malevolence. Yuta feels the surge of power flowing through him. “Time to dance with death, Sukura!” he declares, his icy demeanor unwavering. Ryojo smirks, flipping his ash-grey hair over his shoulder. “You think you can outsmart the reincarnation of Gojo and Sukuna? Let’s see if your precious curse can keep up!” With a flash of confidence, he flicks his wrist, summoning his passive ability - the knife cutter. Instantly, the air crackles around them, and Rika gets shred to pieces as she approaches, but Yuta is quick, pivoting to launch a Black Flash towards Ryojo, the powerful punch illuminated by black sparks. The impact lands, but Ryojo awards it with a chuckle. “Nice try! But you’ll have to do better than that!” He activates his Limitless Kitchen, a spatial technique that slices through anything that dares approach him, and Yuta watches in disbelief as the force of the black sparks vanishes before it can land a blow. Yuta recovers swiftly, outmaneuvering with agility that belies his formidable presence. “You underestimate my planning,” he growls, his expression turning razor-sharp. He uses “It’s Pure Love,” summoning Rika’s large pink laser to engulf the battlefield in vibrant energy. The concentrated power shoots forward, and Ryojo can’t help but be momentarily mesmerized by the blinding spectacle. “Not today, darling!” Ryojo sneers as he conjures a Dismantling Blue, a blue orb that expands and cuts through the oncoming laser while simultaneously launching it back at Yuta with explosive force. “You really thought that’d work?!” he taunts, oozing unearned confidence. Yuta's mind races. He quickly channels his healing technique, RCT, mitigating the damage from the explosive ricochet just in time to dodge. “I’ll admit, that was slick. But it’s going to take more than flashy tricks to outshine me!” he growls, darting forward with his katana poised for a lethal strike. The tension between them shifts, palpable energy filling the air. Ryojo, unfazed, grins wide. “You’re too predictable, Yuta! Let’s skip to the fun part!” He whips out another technique - Open Purple. He unleashes a volley of purple arrows that streak through the air, colliding with the remnants of their surroundings, raining down like a lethal storm. The explosions rock the area, shaking the very foundation of the city. Yuta feigns retreat, knowing Ryojo’s arrogance can be his weakness. As the smoke clears, he notices a gap in Ryojo’s defenses. “Time to play my ace!” he shouts as Rika lunges from the chaos. With Rika covering for him, Yuta channels his immense cursed energy into a deadly strike aimed right for Ryojo’s heart, unrelenting. But Ryojo’s eyes flash as he activates Reverse Cleave. The ground trembles as he waves his hand, the air slicing apart anything in Yuta's path. Yuta’s katana barely grazes Ryojo, who effortlessly sidesteps, catching Yuta off-guard. “You’re still too slow,” Ryojo mocks, taunting him as he prepares to unleash a vengeful counterattack. The atmosphere thickens with tension. Yuta grits his teeth, feeling Rika beside him. “You may cut my approaches, but I’m not done yet!” He lunges, Rika’s cursed energy igniting his katana in a blazing pink glow as he yells, “RIKA!” again, channeling her destructive power. The space around them shivers with the threat of a final confrontation. Ryojo’s arrogance flickers momentarily, but he pushes forward, using Dismantling Blue once more to push back against the incoming onslaught. However, this time Yuta uses his strategic mind, shifting the angle of the attack at the last second. Rika moves alongside him, the fusion of their powers creating a whirlwind that slices through Ryojo’s orbit, nearing him dangerously close. With burning intensity, Ryojo suddenly snaps into action, invoking his most fearsome technique, Open Purple once more. Yuta braces himself as the resulting explosion creates a cataclysm of chaotic energy. The city itself shakes under the force, and debris rains down like confetti. But Yuta is clever; he knows the tide of battle can shift in an instant. “Rika, now!” he bellows. In a moment of synchronicity, Rika lunges forward, the immeasurable power of love and grief flooding the battlefield. Yuta releases a burst of offensive energy, channeling it through Rika as they surge toward Ryojo’s weakening shield. The clash of power ignites the air, a massive explosion rocking the foundation of the city. Dust and debris fill the atmosphere, and for a moment, all goes silent. As the echoes fade, two figures stand amidst the rubble, one on the ground, panting, and the other rising, triumphant yet bruised. It’s Yuta who emerges, his katana gleaming, surrounded by whirling pink energy. Rika dissipates back into shadows, having done her duty. Winner: A (Okkatsu Yuta) Yuta's tactical cunning and the devastating power of his cursed technique and Rika's abilities overwhelmed Ryojo's bravado. While Ryojo's prowess in combat was formidable, he let his arrogance blind him to Yuta's strategic mindset and versatility. Yuta capitalized on momentary weaknesses and struck with the devastating force of love and despair, achieving victory against the reincarnation of legends.