Heavenly Restriction User of the Gojo Clan: I Refuse to Be Cut in Half

Satoshi dusted himself off, preparing to continue comforting Satoru, but then a smirk appeared on his face.

"Satoru, looks like someone's decided to give you a show!"

"It's your time to shine."

Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satoshi locked eyes, both immediately realizing the presence of a hidden sorcerer in the distance.

"Well, Satoshi, it seems like you've been keeping up with your Six Eyes training!"

Realizing an attack was imminent, Satoru's expression shifted into one of playful excitement.

Today was the perfect opportunity to demonstrate his mastery of Limitless in front of Satoshi.

And maybe—just maybe—it would ignite his brother's fighting spirit. If Satoshi got fired up and wanted to become a sorcerer, he wouldn't waste his potential wandering aimlessly.

Satoshi, of course, knew exactly what Satoru was thinking.

But rather than pointing it out, he simply stood beside him in silence, waiting for his reckless brother to put on a show.

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