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

Outside the Gojo family mansion.

A woman holding a pink paper umbrella quietly observed the pillar of fire piercing the night sky. She gently touched the suture across her forehead.

"Zanpakutō, huh?"

"I didn't expect it to wield such powerful strength."

"This generation of the Gojo clan is frighteningly talented."

Kaori smiled faintly, speaking to herself.

She could sense the immense potential of the Zanpakutō, but she also understood clearly—Gojo Satoshi, in his current state, couldn't yet unleash the weapon's full power.

"Gojo Satoshi, the one who forged the Zanpakutō... can you really keep it for yourself?"

"I like this Zanpakutō very much. Why don't you give it to me?"

A seductive smile spread across Kaori's delicate face. It wasn't as if she hadn't killed a Six Eyes user before.

Originally, she hadn't cared much for the Gojo twins of this generation. But now, Gojo Satoshi might just be worth her attention.