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

Following Satoru’s voice, the blade of Senbonzakura fell.

In the blink of an eye, the entire goodwill event forest dimmed, becoming the backdrop behind Satoru.

The blade of Senbonzakura slowly slid into the ground, sending ripples across the surface. These ripples spread outward, silently drawing everyone’s attention.

However, behind Satoru—who stood center stage and unnoticed—massive blades began to rise from the ground, arranged neatly in twin rows behind him.

Some tried to count how many blades there were in those two lines, but it was impossible to keep track.

The moment someone tried to start counting, the thousand blades behind Satoru instantly shattered, bursting apart into countless pieces that reformed into hundreds of millions of cherry blossom blades once more.

This time, even the hilt of Senbonzakura had disappeared from Satoru’s hand. The entire blade had dissolved into cherry blossom blades floating in the sky, completely under Satoru’s control...

This was Satoru’s Bankai.

Senbonzakura Kageyoshi.

...

"Bankai! This is Satoru’s Bankai!"

Shoko and Suguru stared at him in a daze. Seeing Satoru’s current posture, along with the overwhelming presence of the blades behind him, both of them were inwardly shaken.