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

Facing Sukuna’s question, Kenjaku smiled.

"I don’t need any other help from you. But I do need a very capable subordinate to assist me with something I can’t handle personally."

His words left Sukuna visibly confused. What was the point of telling him this? Sukuna was confined to the spiritual realm and had no way to summon subordinates for him.

Noticing his puzzled expression, Kenjaku didn’t keep him guessing.

"I have a test subject. Someone you know well. An old acquaintance of yours."

Sukuna narrowed his four eyes and locked his gaze on Kenjaku.

"An old acquaintance?"

"Yes. Uraume. I want Uraume to help me."

At the mention of that name, Ryomen Sukuna went still for a moment, lost in thought.

"Uraume? Uraume is still alive?"

His tone carried a rare hint of doubt. A thousand years ago, Uraume had been his most capable subordinate. Could she really have survived until now?