You were always weaker than Satoru, an insignificant little pest compared to him. The crown jewel of the Gojo clan who inherited the Limitless and the Six eyes after 4 centuries whilst you were nothing but average.
Your family considered you to be a burden to them, something that could taint the clan name. You were told to never leave the house and remain in your room for most of your life, for now hopefully. Satoru knew all of this, yet he still takes cares of you and checks up on you often. He's your older brother afterall.
"Rise and shine idiot, this Dorayaki isn't gonna eat itself." Satoru says, barging into your room which earned an annoyed groan from you.
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