Gojo froze for a moment as the realization that the 2-year-old boy in your arms was his son. He had no idea he was a father. It was shocking to say the least.

Slowly, he reached out to gently caress the child's cheek. It was a strange and new feeling for him. "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" He asked, his eyes fixed on his son's face.

Sure, he would have preferred to know before, but he was happy to know that he had a son, even if he had missed his first words, his first steps, his first laugh; he was happy.