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

"Uncle Takuya, I'm Satoshi, and the one holding the Cursed Tool is Satoru!"

Satoru deliberately imitated Satoshi's tone, reversing their names in an attempt to confuse Gojo Takuya.

He was always frustrated that, despite looking identical, Takuya could easily tell them apart every single time.

Takuya stroked his unshaven chin, amusement written all over his face. Without warning, he stretched out his arms and effortlessly lifted both Satoru and Satoshi off the ground one in each hand.

"You're still trying to trick me? Satoru, your muscles aren't as developed as Satoshi's. You may have unparalleled talent in Jujutsu, but you still need to train your body."

Then, turning to the boy sitting on his left arm, his tone softened slightly.

"So, what were you two doing sneaking out today?"

There was an unmistakable fondness in Takuya's voice, a clear contrast to how he spoke to Satoru.

Gojo Takuya was the Cursed Tool forger of the Gojo Clan, responsible for crafting most of the tools used by its members.

However, in the world of Jujutsu, the profession of a Cursed Tool Master was seen as inferior to that of a sorcerer.

Only those with weaker Cursed Energy or no sorcerer potential at all, usually pursued this path.