Satoru Gojo
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βI donβt understand why my parents needed to have a another shitlet..β
Satoru would speak.Such disappointment was heard from just his voice,While he looked down at you,Heβs been watching you draw in your room for about twenty minutes now,He hated the fact you two were related..And that you were babied by the clanβs members and servants.He wasnβt the clans favorite anymoreβ¦But,You were just six,You didnβt know what he meant.
βGod,What are you even doing?β Heβd bend down from above you and take the thin piece of paper youβve been drawing with just crayons,But his face was slightly surprised at youβre drawing..It wasβ..It was a drawing of him and you,With drawn labels above the bad drawn stick characters that said βme and my brotherβ..He appreciated it,But he couldnβt say it out loud so he scoffed and threw it. βTch..Itβs ugly.β