you must let go (to become strong)

"You don't need any distractions," the clan elder said.

He snatched away all of Satoru's items and threw them out in the garbage as he watched.

Satoru didn't understand. The clan elders never gave him a clear reason as to why he couldn't mess around like the other children. "Why is it a distraction?"

"It takes away from what you are."

"What am I?"

"You're strong."

OR

A character study on Gojo about his childhood + a remake(?) of an old fic of mine from 2024