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

Itadori Kaori gently placed the baby in her arms aside, her expression solemn.

Gojo Satoshi, is this your trump card? If the Zanpakutō of Gojo Satoru and the others can damage Ryomen Sukuna’s fingers, then perhaps...

She recalled the battle from nine years ago where she attempted to seize Ryūjin Jakka.

She had miscalculated by a single step and was deceived by Gojo Satoshi, ultimately failing to claim Ryūjin Jakka.

If she possessed Ryūjin Jakka now, and fully unleashed its power, she might have already achieved her goal.

"Sukuna, it looks like you’re really going to take a hit this time."

"The Zanpakutō truly lives up to its name. A soul-devouring sword... The power you’ve sealed within your fingers, Sukuna, may finally be truly erased by the Zanpakutō."

Kaori frowned, and the stitches on her forehead tensed, giving her an eerie look, as though her head might split open.

If Satoshi held hostility toward her, it made sense—after all, she had once tried to steal Ryūjin Jakka and nearly killed him in the process.

But what about his hostility toward Sukuna?

Why did Gojo Satoshi, upon awakening, immediately turn his attention to Ryomen Sukuna, going so far as to publicly broadcast the destruction of his fingers?