You couldn't say that this morning was a good one for Suguru. In general

He woke up to the fact that someone was knocking on his door very long and persistently. He tried to ignore it, but soon enough the doorbell started to get on his nerves

When the man opened the door to see who the hell came to him at six in the morning, it turned out to be Satoru with his young child. Geto didn't even have time to insert a word when Satoru spoke

«Good morning! You look like shit, my friend» – Gojo laughed softly before placing his child on the ground, pushing towards Suguru – “I'm going on a mission, so can you sit with the baby? can you Great, thank you very much. You are a true friend, Suguru!»

Geto blinked in surprise as he looked at Satoru's rapidly receding figure. All he managed to do was shout after him

«Satoru! What should I do with him?! STOP, YOU RUDE!»

But it was too late. Sighing in exasperation, he looked down at the Gojo child who looked as confused as he was. He does not know how to take care of children. What to do now? This is the reason!