Chapter 8: Ordinary?
Satoshi's hammer slipped from his hand, and the sound of metal clashing finally snapped Gojo Takuya out of his shock.
"Satoshi, be careful!"
Takuya swiftly moved forward, catching Satoshi before he collapsed, then carefully placed him on a nearby bed.
Seeing his young apprentice's pale face, Takuya felt a pang of heartache. At the same time, he silently made a decision, he couldn't let Satoshi overwork himself like this again.
A six-year-old forging a cursed tool was already unheard of. If word got out, it would shake the entire sorcery world. But Takuya didn't want Satoshi to gain fame like this.
To him, Satoshi was still a child, a member of the Gojo family, someone who bore the Six Eyes. The path of a Cursed Tool Forger wasn't something he should be focusing on.
For some reason, ever since he first met Satoshi, Takuya had felt that this child would leave a mark on the world of sorcery.
After ensuring Satoshi was settled, Takuya turned his attention back to the weapon he had forged.
The moment he saw it, his eyes widened in shock.
What is going on? Who changed the weapon? This wasn't how it looked before!
When the weapon had just been completed, it had been a pristine white. But now, it looked no different from an ordinary katana.