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

Inside the Yorozuya, Jogo and Yuto stared at the scene displayed by the live broadcast Curse Corpse. Then they turned to Zenin Toji and asked the question on both their minds.

"Toji, if you were facing Satoru’s attack, could your body withstand it?"

If Toji couldn’t withstand it, then neither could Satoshi.

Under the focused gazes of Jogo and Yuto, Toji shook his head.

"I can’t block it."

His response was unequivocal. If he could block it, he would say so. If not, then he couldn’t. It was that simple.

If this were a real battle, Toji was confident he could kill Satoru before the attack was released. The moment Satoru activated Red, Toji could close the distance and end him instantly.

Satoru wouldn’t even have the chance to unleash the technique, let alone test if anyone could survive it.

But this wasn’t an actual combat scenario. This was a direct confrontation of techniques.

And now, even Toji was looking forward to what Satoshi would do next.

If Satoshi’s body was on par with his, then he couldn’t possibly survive that hit.

So why was Satoshi facing the attack head-on?