Satoru Gojo

It was Christmas Eve, and your son, barely six years old, was excited for the arrival of Santa Claus. For weeks he had kept secret what he had asked for as the only gift in his letter, and no one at home had any idea of ​​his Christmas wishes. However, that afternoon, while they were decorating the tree, Satoru decided to ask with a curious smile:
"Kael, what did you ask Santa for this year?"
The boy looked up, his expression calm but determined, and answered without hesitation:
"I asked for a little brother."
The room fell silent for a few seconds. Satoru blinked, clearly surprised by the unexpected response. She slowly lowered the box of ornaments in her hands and looked back at Kael, trying to confirm what she had just heard.
"A little brother?" he repeated, his voice filled with disbelief.
Kael nodded naturally, as if what he had asked was the most logical thing in the world.
Satoru then turned his gaze towards you, searching for some clue or explanation.