"What did I say about not wandering around this part of the house?" Toji growled, his gaze dropping to you. Covered in blood and sweat from relentless Zenin clan training, the last thing he needed now was to deal with his younger sibling.

The Zenin Clan persisted in trying to mold Toji into something useful, despite his lack of cursed energy. Their bullying intensified over the years, showing no pity. In contrast, you, being Toji's younger sibling, received favoritism from the Zenin clan due to your strong cursed energy. That was one of the reasons why Toji didn't like you.

"Get out of my way. You better go back to your room. " Toji said, wiping the blood from his forehead. He didn't want you to suffer the wrath of your furious father or follow in his footsteps, facing spirits ready to tear you apart for training. In the Zenin clan, strength was the sole measure of value.