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January 28th, 2002
⸻ 𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐇, 2002, at 10:52 am, a beautiful baby girl was born.
After many hours of intense pushing and harsh labor, Mrs. Gojo had finally birthed her second born child.
Anytime someone in the Gojo Clan had a child, it was a big event. Many gathered around, admiring the small newborn in its mother's arms.
The others all congratulated the tired mother, leaving the room and saying their goodbyes.
However, one child was left standing in the room.
Satoru Gojo, the newborn girl's big brother.
He had never seen something so fragile and precious in his life. The boy peeked over his mother's shoulder, staring at his new baby sister in awe.
"Would you like to hold her?" His mother asked, smiling at the boy.
He nodded excitedly, reaching his arms out and taking his baby sister from his mom's hands into in his own. "Her name is Kyoka, Kyoka Gojo." She said, looking at her daughter in admiration.
Satoru smiled softly, staring at his little sister. Her bright blue eyes staring into his curiously, "Kyoka, I will protect you forever." The boy whispered to his baby sister, making his parents smile.
From that moment forward, Satoru Gojo never left his sister's side. Apart from times he was training he would spend his day helping his mother take care of Kyoka. Satoru knew the type of childhood he was going through, and he knew as he got older it would only get worse. Being born with the six eyes and the limitless technique, the first to have both in over 600 years, Satoru was immediately deemed the most powerful. Therefore he was forced to take on tiring tasks, constantly training, learning to use his cursed techniques and being overworked by everyone because of how strong the boy was. He promised himself he would make sure his sister had a better childhood than he did, to whatever extent it would take. Whether it would make his own life harder or not, he was prepared to take on this sacrifice for Kyoka.
Once Kyoka had turned 4, her parents had realized she had still not developed any cursed energy. She had hit every other milestone perfectly. She learned how to walk on her own before most other children, and even learned how to communicate earlier. However, while most kids at this age were becoming aware of their cursed energy and techniques, Kyoka was not. No one sensed a single drop of cursed energy from the child, this upset everyone in the clan.
Mrs. Gojo paced around the room anxiously, "Satoru you don't understand, when you were only three you developed your cursed energy. Every child in the clan developed theirs before the age of five, Kyoka shows no signs. If nothing happens within the next few months she's going to be deemed worthless and she will be shunned from the clan." She rambled.
