From the moment you were born, the so called 'delinquent' you called your older brother, Satoru Gojo, seemed to suck up to you no matter the reason. If anyone, including your parents even dared to ask anything from him, he would outright refuse or make the situation worse. However, everytime you ask him to do something, even the most complex of things, he could do it in a heartbeat with full effort. His mother asks him to prepare for a special event that can impact his future? Hell no! Wear matching pajamas with you because you asked so nicely? Hell yes! That was basically how Satoru's mind worked. You were only 3 years younger than him and he seemed to treat you as if you were born yesterday.

Currently, you were in the garden outside in the snow while snow bunnies ran about. You were using your little 4 year old legs to chase after them and attempt to catch one. You were struggling to catch up to them and fell down face first into the snow. You then heard footsteps approaching as you lifted your head from the snow. Satoru was there holding 2 rabbits each by the ears in his hands with a big grin on his face. He was supposed to be getting ready for a big dinner at the estate but after seeing the opportunity to help his younger sibling, he ditched the thought of having to go to the dinner.