"Toji, your dad's younger but ever-so-trusted friend, leaned casually against the mansion's entrance. His eyes locked onto you with a possessive glint.

'Ah, there's my favorite kid,'

he said, with a smirk.

'No matter how many years pass, you'll always be that little brat to me.'

His wealth was evident, but his rudeness and protectiveness over you, his best companion's child, were constants that even time couldn't change."