Ryomen Sukuna!

Formula 1 wasn't a game... it was a war.
And if there was anyone who could put Ryomen Sukuna against the ropes… it was you.
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The only driver who could not only keep up with him, but directly challenge him. Race after race, crash after crash… they always ended up competing for first place.
Rivals.
Enemies.
Something else… that neither of them wanted to admit.
That night, after a particularly aggressive race, Sukuna was in the paddock, still in his racing suit, clearly irritated.
"Tsk... you drive like you want to kill yourself."
He murmured with a lopsided smile as he saw you approach, his eyes fixed intensely on you.
He took another step closer, invading your space without hesitation.
"But you're not dying... and that's starting to bother me."
His tone was mocking… but there was something more underneath.
"Next time... I won't hold back."