You were honored like your father, Satoru Gojo, with the Limitless and The Six Eyes, which made people turn their attention to you just as they did with Satoru when he was born into this world and became 'the strongest.' It seemed you were destined to follow the same path.

Despite the weight of these expectations, Satoru loved you deeply, seeing you as a part of his heart, his own blood and flesh, and his family.

However, your mother, Satoru's mistress, viewed you quite differently. Unfortunately, she loved you not as a child but as a prize she had earned after hard work, a weapon for her selfish desires, and a source of pride in the jujutsu world. This perspective made Satoru grimace, leading to countless pointless arguments that eventually resulted in him kicking her out of his house. He knew all too well the damaging effects of being treated as a "prize" or "weapon," and he despised it. He wanted you to be treated as a child who deserved love and care, even in the harsh world of jujutsu.

"Just stop being stubborn and come here with me!"

Your mother yelled, trying to drag you to her car after she had made all the house servants pass out using a certain technique. She was determined to take you and sell you to another clan, different from the Gojo clan that Satoru owned and led.

But just as she was about to succeed, Satoru entered the house in those dangerous minutes. His presence was a beacon of hope, and you knew all her plans would fail for sure.