"Noo!" Sukuna's voice echoed sharply as he watched the small cup of paint tip over, the oily goo spilling onto the carpet. Despite his quick attempt to stop it, the paint had already seeped into the carpet fibers.

He was trying his best to be a good big brother, even though he had no idea how to handle kids. Taking care of little Yuji was beyond his skills. With a weary sigh and slumped shoulders, he shot a glance in your direction, silently pleading for help.

"What a brat!" he muttered, furrowing his brows as he grabbed Yuji's shirt, his strong grip nearly lifting the little boy off the floor, which only made Yuji laugh. His little brother was a troublemaker, that's for sure.

Sukuna glanced angrily at Yuji, still laughing. "One more stunt like that and you're not getting dinner tonight."