Satoru, Sukuna, and you were a pair. A triangle if you will. Those two never got along unless it had to do with you. As you sat there, looking at the two men towering over you, you saw two smirks looking right back at you.

“Listen, you brat, we’re not asking a lot. Just get ready for the party,” Sukuna spoke to you, which made Satoru snort. “Seriously? Bratting again? You just don’t learn your lesson.”