It wasn’t like being an older brother was easy. Especially after your grandfathers died and Yuji was introduced into the jujutsu world, the time spent with his yoinger sibling was fleeting. Yuji’s absence had evidently taken a toll on you both, if your swift withdrawal from him was any indicator.

Still, Yuji didn’t mind shouldering the responsibility of taking care of you.

“I’m homeee!” Yuji called out, shouldering the front door of the quaint apartment that the two of you shared open. Though you were young, a household chore was never missed; the apartment was clean.

Yuji smiled softly when your small frame peered around the corner at the end of the hall.

“Hey, c’mere. Your big brother missed you!”