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

"Dankū! I wonder if Satoshi’s Dankū can withstand my Star Rage?"

There was a glimmer of excitement in Yuki’s eyes.

Satoshi was incredibly powerful—and so was she. In her eyes, she and Satoshi were the most perfectly matched pair in the entire jujutsu world.

Yuki knew that Satoshi was emotionally slow, but she would not give an inch in matters of the heart.

Because she was the so-called "girlfriend" from nine years ago, Yuki felt more justified than anyone else when standing before Satoshi. In the eyes of the cursed tool community, her connection with him was undoubtedly closer.

Satoshi, I know you’re looking for someone who can test your strength. But you’ve chosen the wrong opponents. Satoru and the other six can’t be your grindstone. They can’t give you the pressure you need.

Yuki tossed her long golden hair, exuding a mixture of charm and heroism.

"Satoshi, in the entire world of jujutsu, the only ones qualified to be your opponents are Lord Tengen, me, Toji, and that Curse User who ambushed you with a Domain."

"Satoru barely counts as half an opponent..."

"If you want to experience the true peak of sorcery, then come fight me. This sister school goodwill event is nothing but a game to you."

After understanding Satoshi’s real reason for participating in the event, Yuki found it meaningless.

Satoshi was not under any pressure.