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

In the three days since returning to the Gojo estate, Satoshi had been meticulously studying the black short blade in his hands.

The next Zanpakutō he planned to forge was unique—completely different from his previous creations, Sode no Shirayuki, Suzumushi, and Senbonzakura.

It was a rare type of Zanpakutō, even within Soul Society.

So, he had to be careful.

While Satoshi was busy researching, he didn't allow Toji to idle around either.

For three days straight, Satoshi himself had skipped Toji's brutal specialized physical training, but Shunichi and Satoru? They weren't so lucky.

After all, both of them were now his personal experience packs.

Although training personally would allow Satoshi to learn more, free experience was still free experience. How could he waste such an opportunity?

Watching Shunichi and Satoru constantly getting beaten down and treated afterward, Satoshi felt an odd sense of peace.

So this is what it feels like to be a spectator.

If he wasn't so focused on studying the short blade in his hands, he might have grabbed a bag of snacks, just like Shoko and enjoyed the show.