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

Seeing the Asauchi in Satoshi's hands and sensing the sharp aura it emanated, Satoru, Toji, and Shunichi all realized—the forging had succeeded.

Having witnessed the transformations of Sode no Shirayuki and Suzumushi, Satoru looked at the Asauchi, eagerly anticipating the Zanpakutō's true form once it achieved Shikai.

"Satoshi, what's this Zanpakutō called?"

Satoru's Six Eyes gleamed with excitement.

Earlier, he had been worried that the pink Cursed Tool wouldn't suit his aesthetic preferences.

But now that the Zanpakutō had truly been born, every detail about it mattered to him.

Gojo Satoshi lifted his head slightly, holding up the Asauchi as he caught his breath, admiring his latest work.

[Beep! Congratulations to the Host for successfully forging the Zanpakutō—Senbonzakura.]

Senbonzakura! Just as I expected.

Satoshi nodded in satisfaction.

The Cursed Tool he had asked Toji to find had to possess characteristics related to cherry blossoms or fragmentation.