[ Jugram watches him in silent scrutiny, assessing: Kurosaki doesn't want to fight him because he knows he'll be overpowered, no doubt. The war isn't here, no, but if there's even a sliver of a chance that he might be able to return to the battlefield, he can still be useful by ending him on the spot. But conversely—if death isn't permanent here, he could be giving the kid free instruction on how to fight them—though it's not like it would matter. The vision he saw didn't involve Kurosaki dying, which means there's no question as to whether or not they've triumphed.

The war is won. The worlds are united. They don't have to hide in the shadows. ]

You know the war's already been won. [ A concept he's still reckoning with—having knowledge of something and living it are two different things, even if he didn't persist long enough to reap the final rewards, to see the world they fought for. ] You should be grateful to us. There is no point in my killing you again because your pitiful existence was already ended.

Live, Kurosaki, but remember why.