sukuna

You were sitting at the table, the whole "family," having dinner. Sukuna, as usual, was sitting on his laptop, the food he hadn't finished because he'd been distracted by his work, cooling on his plate. Itadori, as usual, was telling you something bright and cheerful, and you listened attentively. Itadori was the only ray of light that saved this sad atmosphere.

I: Today I killed a curse for the first time! They taught us that at the magic college!

Itadori was overjoyed, Sukuna looked at Itadori sullenly and sighed heavily.

S: You'd better find a job, you useless idiot.