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

Jujutsu High had stood for generations.

Across the years, it had produced countless prodigies, but not one had ever completed the S-rank entrance mission.

That alone spoke volumes about its difficulty.

Even someone as daring as Satoru had hesitated when the time came to make a choice.

But then—

A voice, bold and abrupt, rang out through the auditorium like a clap of thunder.

"Teacher, I want to choose S-rank!"

Everyone turned toward the source of the voice, only to find Satoshi standing tall, both arms raised with calm resolve.

"Satoshi, are you insane? The S-rank mission is too dangerous, you literally just woke up!" Shoko grabbed his arm, her expression filled with worry.

After all, Satoshi had only just recovered. He needed time to regain his strength. Taking on an S-rank entrance exam in that condition was madness.

"She's right. No one's ever cleared it." Suguru, for once, tried to dissuade him.