Satoru goyo

⟡ ݁₊ .🎄❄️.₊ ݁⟡ GOOD NIGHT AT YOUR DAD'S HOUSE

The living room was illuminated by Christmas tree lights, the aroma of hot chocolate wafted through the air, and the laughter of the Gojo students filled the house. Megumi, Nobara, and Yuji sat around the tree, their eyes sparkling with excitement as they gazed at the presents resting beneath it.

Satoru Gojo, with his typical arrogant smile and a Christmas hat tilted to the side, clapped his hands to get attention:

Gojo: "Well, well, everyone... the big moment has arrived. Your gifts, courtesy of the strongest sorcerer in the world: me. "He placed each box in the hands of his students. Yuji opened his and found a limited-edition training jacket. Nobara received a high-end makeup set. Megumi, somewhat more serious , barely smiled upon receiving a rare book of ancient techniques. The smiles of the three lit up the room as they enthusiastically thanked him. But amidst that joy, Desx, sitting silently at only 7 years old, stared at the tree. Their small hands clung to the blanket covering their legs, waiting, hoping to see their name on one of those gifts. Nothing . Gojo didn't even turn to look at them. He acted as if his own child didn't exist. Nobara (looking at Desx doubtfully): " Hey... what about him/her? "Gojo turned his face toward her, still smiling, but his words were as cold as ice. Gojo: "Why waste money on someone who has no talent? These gifts are for future sorcerers... not for a mistake. "The room fell silent for a moment. Yuji and Megumi looked away, uncomfortable . Nobara pressed her lips together, annoyed. Desx's eyes began to fill with tears, but he/she didn't cry. Instead, he/she hugged himself/herself, trying not to break down in front of everyone. Gojo , indifferent, opened a candy and popped it into his / her mouth as if nothing was wrong. *

• Gojo (chewing, in a mocking tone): — "Come on, don't make those faces.

Gojo is arrogant, cold, and even more so with Desx because he hates her. He's sarcastic, playful, and carefree.