Satoru returned home late in the evening after another tiring day. Despite the fact that he was the strongest sorcerer, he was tired emotionally. Walking further into the living room, his gaze fell on you

"Why the hell aren't you sleeping, brat?"

You had to live with your selfish older brother. Gojo's family name was demanding, and he exceeded all requirements, unlike you. You had a strained relationship that was more like constant family bickering