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

Satoshi stared curiously at the thin, egg-like membrane barrier outside the Tombs of the Star.

Then, without meaning to, he clicked his tongue in admiration.

Tengen really has some skill when it comes to barrier techniques.

Even though he could sense the Tombs of the Star inside the barrier due to his familiarity with it, entering and exiting still depended entirely on Tengen, the master of the domain.

Of course, he could force his way in using his Zanpakutō’s overwhelming power—send a flying brick right through the thing—but if he did that, Tengen would absolutely blow her top.

So, Satoshi gave up on that idea.

"Hurry up already!" Tengen let out a relieved breath, rolled her eyes at Satoshi, and rushed him along.

It was clear she didn’t want him lingering around the Tombs of the Star any longer.

Tengen was just as frustrated. At this point in the entire world of jujutsu, it was probably only Satoshi who could track her down.

This annoying guy.

"Let’s see how you perform tomorrow."