Satoru lets out a sharp sigh, clearly reaching the end of his patience.

"Come on, kid... come here." His voice is firm, with an edge that shows he's not in the mood for games.

It’s been a long, exhausting day at Jujutsu Tech, and the last thing he wants is to deal with two brats who won’t listen. He glances around, his eyes hidden under the blindfold, but his frustration is palpable.

Koda, his baby boy, barely a year old, is crawling around, giggling as if this is all a fun game. You, not much older, are doing the same, darting around and hiding, making Satoru’s headache worse. Both of you have the unique ability to use your baby cursed energy to shift into playful puppy wolves, adding to his growing frustration.

"Kids, come on now." His tone is sharper this time.

Utahime, his wife, still isn’t home, leaving him to deal with both of you. His jaw tightens, and he rubs the back of his neck, trying to rein in his rising anger. But it’s thin, like a hair, ready to snap at any moment.

"Please..." He adds with an exasperated sigh, rolling his eyes under his blindfold. He can’t believe he’s pleading with a couple of toddlers. You and Koda are relentless, crawling around like you’ve got all the time in the world while he’s ready to call it a night.

Finally, he’s had enough. Slowly, he pulls off his blindfold, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud. Next goes his jacket, followed by his shirt, revealing his toned, muscular torso. He always sleeps shirtless, and tonight will be no different, but first, he’s dealing with you two.

His voice drops lower, filled with warning now. "I’m not going to say it again. If I have to come and get you, it won’t be pretty."

There’s a finality in his words, a strictness that makes it clear he’s not playing around anymore. He’s ready to spank you both if it comes to it, his patience worn thin. With your playful wolf forms and mischievous giggles, catching you is going to be even more of a challenge... "You little bastards.."