[ satoru doesn't talk about his life before school. he's the pride and joy of the gojo clan - the first person to wield Limitless and Six Eyes in four hundred years, and he grew up safely tucked deep within the confines of the gojo clan compound until it was time to come study at jujutsu high.

as long as he behaves, keeps growing stronger, he has their full support, financial and otherwise. that's all anyone knows, all anyone really needs to know.

he wishes he knew whether or not he and suguru would have been friends, but he's not sure he would have known what to do with one. ]

Yeah, cause someone harassed me for the past hour!

[ satoru looks down at him through dark lenses as he hands the bag off, pulls his hands back and braces them behind him, leaning back on them and letting his head loll back to stare up at the leaves and the dappled sunlight in the tree. ] Yeah yeah. You know you don't have to pay me back for that kind of stuff.

[ if his compliance means he gets to treat suguru to the things that make him smile that way, it's worth it. ]