Jujutsu Bcksmith Association.

  "I heard that the fake Six Eyes from the Gojo family failed te another one?"

  Hirai Taketa and Gota Yosuke, both master curse tool fers, exged gnces a out a sigh of relief.

  Ever since rumors spread that the Gojo family had discovered a mysterious Zanpakutō-like cursed tool, the entire curse tool f industry had been thrown into upheaval.

  Everyone was waiting for further developments, watg to see whether the six-year-old "pseudo Six Eyes" Gojo Satoshi could fe a sed Zanpakutō.

  For the Bcksmith Association, the st thing they wanted was for Satoshi to succeed iing another such on, ohat could overturure of curse tools as they k.

  Satoshi's mentojo Takuya, had never been fully accepted by the mainstream spell tool f world. Now, another outlier had emerged within the Gojo family, making the association even more unwilling tnize such results.

  "Whether they succeed or fail, we ot allow the Gojo family to break the rules of the curse tool industry."

  An aged voice sounded from behind Taketa and Yosuke.

  "Grandmaster Kamo!"

  The man who had arrived was Kamo Shin, the st remaining grandmaster of curse tool f. As a member of the Kamo , one of the three great sorcerer families, he had crafted many top-grade cursed tools.

  He currently served as the president of the entire Bcksmith Association.

  Kamo Shin, with his full head of white hair and eic demeanor, appeared no different from a middle-aged man. Years of f had enhanced his physical dition far beyond his actual age. If not for the undeniable rasp in his voice, many would have assumed he was only in his forties or fifties.

  As a member of the Kamo , Kamo Shin was keenly aware of his family's deing influehin the sorcery world.

  No matter how prestigious his status as a grandmaster fer was, it couldn't ge the fact that the Kamo severely cked powerful sorcerers.

  Particurly, their exclusive Blood Manipution Teique was now practiced by only a handful of members withiire .

  If this trend tihe Jujutsu world might no longer he "Three Great Families." Instead, the Gojo and Zenin s alone could domihe era.

  To safeguard the Kamo 's future and its standing in the curse tool industry, Kamo Shin could not allow this bao be disrupted.

  And more than a was the Gojo family that posed the greatest threat to the established order.

  If Satoshi, the twin brother of the Gojo family's Six Eyes heir, gained full bag from his d successfully tinued f these mysterious cursed tools, the Kamo family's dominan curse tool craftsmanship could be pletely overshadowed.

  For Kamo Shin, this was something that could never be allowed to happen.

  As the highest authority in curse tool f, he had extensive es and resources at his disposal.

  He would never allow Gojo Satoshi to expand his influenchecked…

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  Ihe fe, m Shunichi eyed Satoru, Satoshi, and Toji with apprehension.

  "Young Master Satoru, Young Master Satoshi, Toji-san… What exactly are you pnning to do?"

  Five mier, staring at his now-seized cursed tool, Cicada's Cry, Shunichi looked utterly despo.

  Sioshi had been uo obtain more materials for f, he had set his sights on Shunichi's own tool instead.

  Though Shunichi had been deeply impressed by the existence of Sode no Shirayuki, he still didn't want to risk having his Cicada's Cry used in the f process.

  "Don't worry, don't worry! Uncle Shunichi, I've figured out the pattern this time. I'm sure it'll work!"

  Hearing Satoshi's reassurance, Gojo Shunichi's expression only grew more bitter.

  He had been hearing this exact promise for nearly a month now, yet each attempt had still ended in failure.

  The fe was already littered with the remains of numerous cursed tools, many of which had been high-grade items he had never even used before.

  And so, Shunichi could only watch as Satoshi entered his f state and began iing Cicada's Cry into the on's embryoni.

  The rhythmic sound of hammering echoed through the fe. Each strike of Gojo Satoshi's hammer felt like it was nding directly on Shunichi's heart.

  Here it es! This feeling again!

  A trace of iy fshed across Satoshi's face. He had ehe same state he was in when he first fed Sode no Shirayuki.

  At this moment, it felt as if the swod had possessed him once more.

  "It's done!"

  [Beep! gratutions to the host for successfully f the Zanpakutō Suzumushi.]

  Hearing the system's notification, Gojo Satoshi, whose nerves had been tense for aire month finally rexed.

  He exhaled, gripping the newly-fed Asauchi in his hands.

  So, there's nothing wrong with the system. More than one Zanpakutō be fed!

  This means that something was missing in my previous attempts.

  Other materials don't seem to be the key, the most important faust be the cursed tool used as the base!

  Before, I assumed that the higher the grade of the cursed tool, the easier it would be te a Zanpakutō. But now, I realize that assumption was wrong.

  The sed-grade cursed tool Cicada's Cry has now bee the Zanpakutō Suzumushi, which beloo Kaōsen in Bleach. There must be a specifiioweewo.

  Satoshi closed his eyes, deep in thought. He sidered the liween Sode no Shirayuki and Yoru, as well as the e between Suzumushi and Cicada's Cry.

  The birth of Sode no Shirayuki was tied to Yoru's frost-based nature.

  Likewise, Suzumushi was born from the auditory properties of Cicada's Cry.

  Satoshi felt like he had grasped a key principle, but he o experiment further.

  Seeing Satoshi suddenly close his eyes in ption, Shunichi grew nervous. He feared that his beloved cursed tool had been reduced to scrap like the tless others before it.

  Satoru and Toji also looked disappointed. If this tihey wouldn't be able to keep supp Satoshi's f experiments for much longer.

  "Failed again?"

  "Yeah, looks like it failed again."

  "That does seem to be the case…"

  Toji and Satoru's all-too-familiar exge took pce more—except this time, a smirk appeared on Satoshi's face.

  "Who said we failed this time? You guys really have no se all."

  Satoshi's voice rang through the fe.

  The room instantly fell silent.

  Satoru and Toji g each other, a look of surprise fshing in their eyes.

  Meanwhile, Shunichi, his expression shifting from despair to excitement, rushed over and stared at the newly fed Zanpakutō in Satoshi's hands.

  It really worked! Just like with Sode no Shirayuki, this is what an Asauchi looks like at first!

  Since he had personally held Sode no Shirayuki in its base form before, Shunichi still had a vivid memory of what it looked like.

  And now, as he gazed at the shallow katana before him, there was no doubt in his mind.

  The f was a success.

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  Give me more PS!!!!!!! xD