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

Yuki's curiosity about Satoshi only grew deeper, along with her obsession.

The mysterious Satoshi was like a fatal poison to her.

If before, Yuki had viewed Tengen as a god or a prophet within the world of jujutsu, then after meeting Satoshi, that divine role had quietly shifted.

The enigmatic Satoshi. The unreadable Satoshi. The Satoshi who seemed to know everything. All of it only made Yuki more obsessed.

She longed to uncover more of the secrets surrounding Gojo Satoshi.

As for the others, whether it was Satoru, Geto Suguru, or even Toji with his Heavenly Restriction, she no longer had any strong interest in them.

Once, she had hoped to use Toji, a being without cursed energy, as a test subject to rid the world of curses.

But now, Satoshi had met every requirement she desired.

So long as Satoshi was willing to cooperate with her, nothing else really mattered.

While Yuki was lost in thought, Geto Suguru raised the shimmering blue Curse Ball to his lips.

This Curse Ball was large—befitting the remains of a special grade cursed spirit. Its power was leagues beyond anything he had absorbed before.