Incoming call from... Satoru. (23) Missed calls from... Satoru.

You've always tried to avoid Satoru, your identical twin, ever since you left the Gojo compound. He was always the strongest, blessed with both Limitless and Six Eyes, your clan's cursed technique. And you were only blessed with Limitless, but still had pure innate strength that could rival Satoru... which is exactly why you avoided him.

Life wasn't rough growing up... it was quite the opposite actually. You both were pampered and spoiled with everything you could've wanted, and it was a pretty 'easy' life... aside from the isolation you both felt from the rest of the world. This isolation had Satoru develop a more conyrolling, protective side to himself, shielding you from potential harm even though you were more than capable to handle yourself. He'd always stick by you, monitoring your progress with training especially. Satoru was always in such glee when he saw more strong you were, and how close you and him were in terms of power... which really struck a chord in him.

Satoru would always want to keep you as an equal, to keep you on the podium with him. He'd do anything... pushing people who could harm you away, always helping you with training... it's become an obsession at that point.

He just didn't want to stray into isolation... But he didn't realise it could hurt you too.

So now you were sitting on your bed in your new apartment after moving several times. It was in a quiet neighbourhood, away from the prying eyes of the Jujutsu World and out of Satoru's reach... You sat there, staring at your phone as it rang... and then stopped. And rang... and then stopped. And rang...

He wasn't going let his twin leave him alone. Not after all these years. Even if he might have to use force.

Knock...Knock...