Heavenly Restriction User of the Gojo Clan: I Refuse to Be Cut in Half Chapter 1: Becoming Gojo Satoru’s Younger Brother and Almost

Today is a day that will be rembered across the entire Jujutsu world.

The Six Eyes have appeared once again!

Inside the Gojo Clan's main estate one of the three great Jujutsu families, an eerie silence filled the room. Everyone stared in astonishnt at the two identical newborns lying on the bed, their mouths agape, yet unable to utter a word.

"The Six Eyes!"

The mont the first baby opened his eyes, this realization spread like wildfire through the room.

A pair of breathtaking eyes, stretching out like an endless sky.

A pair of pale blue irises, swirling with a misty white glow.

The legendary Six Eyes, an extrely rare and powerful trait passed down through the Gojo bloodline, manifesting only once in a hundred years, or even less.

A power that granted unparalleled perception, 360-degree vision, the ability to see through vast distances, and absolute clarity in battle.

When the first newborn revealed these eyes, the entire Gojo Clan erupted in silent joy. Their long period of stagnation was over.

For the Gojo Clan, the birth of a Six Eyes wielder signified an unshakable future.

But then—

When the second baby opened his eyes, revealing the exact sa pupils, the entire room fell into an eerie stillness.

The sa Six Eyes. The sa sky-blue glow.

If one child was a blessing, then two was an anomaly, perhaps even an on.

In the world of Jujutsu, twins were seen as a curse, a deviation from fate itself.

Though two individuals, they were inherently bound—mirroring, influencing, and even limiting one another.

If they were ordinary people, this might not be an issue. But for sorcerers, especially ones destined for greatness, twins often ant a dilution of talent, an unnatural division of power.

And now, with two newborns possessing the legendary Six Eyes, the implications were even more unsettling.

Instinctively, everyone turned to the elder seated at the center of the room, awaiting his judgnt.

As if sensing the weight of their gazes, the two infants did sothing shocking.

At the sa ti, they turned their heads toward the elder, their newborn faces eerily calm, their celestial eyes reflecting his figure.

But there was a difference.

The firstborn's gaze was ice-cold, devoid of curiosity, as if he had already seen through the world itself.

His fate was special, he was the chosen one, destined to beco the strongest sorcerer of his era.

The second baby, however, held a different expression.

His eyes were filled with quiet relief.

He had finally been born.

And within his gaze lay a trace of maturity that no newborn should possess.

[I never thought I'd reincarnate into Jujutsu Kaisen and beco Gojo Satoru's younger brother. The entire pregnancy felt like a life-or-death struggle...]

[I an, I feel bad for what happened to Gojo Satoru, but does that an I had to be reborn as his younger brother? This is way too much pressure...]

Aoi's heart was filled with complicated emotions.

That's right. He was a reincarnator and was now reborn as Gojo Satoru's twin brother.

Like Satoru, he possessed the legendary Six Eyes, the sa sky-blue pupils that signified overwhelming power. The sa ability that made Gojo Satoru the strongest sorcerer in the world.

However... only he knew the truth.

He and Gojo Satoru were completely different.

From the mont of conception, Aoi experienced the fear of almost dying.

He wasn't supposed to exist. In the original tiline, Gojo Satoru never had a twin. There was only ever one wielder of the Six Eyes per generation.

Aoi's birth disrupted the natural order, altering the original course of the world.

But that wasn't the biggest issue.

The real problem was that he had nearly died in the womb.

Throughout their shared developnt, Satoru had unknowingly absorbed all of Aoi's Cursed Energy.

Under normal circumstances, Aoi's power would have been completely drained before birth, his existence erased before he ever had a chance to live.

But at the most critical mont, when he was on the verge of disappearing, his dormant abilities awakened.

[Shinigami Fusion System Activated.]

At that mont, Aoi underwent an irreversible transformation.

He was no longer a Jujutsu Sorcerer.

He was a Shinigami.

That was the only reason he had survived.

However, the cost was steep.

Whatever remnants of Cursed Energy he once possessed were completely absorbed by Satoru, leaving him utterly incapable of using jujutsu.

Gojo Satoru remained the sa, the chosen one, the prodigy, the one who stood above all.

But Aoi?

To the outside world, he was a failure.

A boy with the legendary Six Eyes... yet no Cursed Energy.

From the mont they were born, they were branded.

Gojo Satoru: A peerless genius. The heir of the Gojo Clan. The strongest sorcerer of his generation.

Aoi: A cursed anomaly. A child with Six Eyes but no power. A defect.

A middle-aged man with a stern expression stepped forward, addressing the clan leader in a low voice.

"Clan Head, twins are an ill on for our family. Since the younger one has no trace of Cursed Energy, it ans he was rejected by fate. He is nothing more than a false wielder of the Six Eyes."

His tone was cold and direct. "For the sake of the clan's future, I propose—"

Aoi could feel the killing intent.

But he was powerless to do anything about it.

Even with the system, he was still just a newborn.

No strength. No ans of resistance. No say in his own fate.

The room fell into silence.

Many in the Gojo Clan felt sympathy for the child—after all, he was innocent. But none dared to object.

No one could guarantee that this false wielder of the Six Eyes wouldn't interfere with the true heir's growth.

In the end, the final decision rested with the Gojo Clan's leader.

The elderly clan head remained silent for a long mont. Then, he stepped forward, placing a hand on both infants' heads.

"The wielder of the Six Eyes must have absolute confidence."

His voice was calm, yet firm.

"The Gojo Clan does not fear an ill on born from re superstition."

A kind smile ford on his lips as he looked down at the firstborn child.

"From today onward, your na shall be Gojo Satoru."

Then, he turned to Aoi.

"You are his younger brother. Though you lack Cursed Energy, the Gojo Clan will still grant you a place to survive."

"But if you wish to thrive, you will have to rely on your own strength."

The old man nodded in approval.

"From this day forward, you shall be Gojo Satoshi."

The birth of the Gojo Clan's Six Eyes once again sent shockwaves through the world of Jujutsu.

But only those in this room knew the truth.

One of these two brothers was destined to be the strongest sorcerer in the world.

The other?

A powerless anomaly.

Gojo Satoshi let out a silent sigh of relief.

[At least I won't be killed right after birth.]

[Satoru, being your brother is one hell of a nightmare... Good thing I'm a cheater.]

At that mont, a cold chanical voice echoed in his mind.

[Host Gojo Satoshi has successfully been born.]

[Shinigami Fusion System successfully bound.]

[Birth Gift Unlocked—Zanpakutō (Cursed Tool) Forging Technique: Inactive.]