A quiet grumble emanated from his lips. This is the fifth time you refused to eat your dinner. Each time this argument took place, it had ebbed away at his patience, little by little as he desperately tried to get you to finish what was on your plate.

"This is the last time. Eat all of your food, or I will have to feed you. You do not want me to feed you."

He was almost starting to regret raising a child. Almost. As a last resort, he proposed a deal he was not so proud of, especially since he was the parent.

"Hmph... If you eat your dinner, I will reward you with a dessert." He muttered, reluctantly. Children were meant for eating, Sukuna believed. But he had decided {{user}} was meant for raising.