Am I Gojo Satoru's Brother?

On the Douyin platform, two major streamers were engaged in a PK battle.

Looking at General Rain across the screen, Cheng Ze grinned, stretched out his hands to weave hand seals, and began to politely inquire after his opponent's parents.

With a small finger pointed, the rap began.

With a small mouth opened, the flow of profanity was like flowers blooming in the spring.

However, at that very moment, Cheng Ze's livestream screen suddenly went black.

Before he could even react, the crackling sound of electricity erupted, followed immediately by flames shooting toward the sky.

"Damn! I didn't turn off the gas!"

The Gojo Clan, one of the Three Great Families of the Jujutsu world.

At this moment, a group of clan elders waited anxiously outside the delivery room, wishing they could rush in and deliver the baby themselves.

"It's born! It's born!"

Suddenly, the midwife shouted in excitement.

Hearing the news, the elders scrambled to push open the door and rush inside.

However, the scene within the delivery room sent a chill down their spines.

Two infants, looking almost identical, were lying quietly in their swaddling clothes.

Twins!

The crowd was stunned.

Just then, one of the infants slowly opened his eyes, revealing pupils of a pure, sky-blue hue that appeared before everyone's sight.

Six Eyes!

The legendary Eyes of the Blue Sky, a special constitution that appeared in the Gojo Clan only once every few hundred years, synonymous with power from the moment of birth.

Upon seeing those eyes, everyone present could not help but show expressions of intense excitement.

A successor! The Gojo Clan has a successor!

The family members pressed their palms together, casting fanatical and devout gazes toward the infant.

"This one is the younger brother!"

The midwife reminded them.

The Great Elder of the Gojo Clan picked up the infant and chuckled, "Good, good, good! Little one, from this day forward, you shall be called Satoru, Gojo Satoru!"

"Great Elder, what about this one..."

Someone pointed to the other infant still in the swaddling clothes, the older of the twins.

The Great Elder's expression turned cold.

In the Jujutsu world, twins were a symbol of ill omen.

Twin fates, though independent, were linked and influenced one another.

The most common sign was that one twin would devour the potential and talent of the other while still in the womb.

In the end, one would become a natural powerhouse, while the other would become an ordinary person with no cursed energy.

If it were any other family, being an ordinary person wouldn't be a big deal.

But this was the Gojo Clan, one of the Three Great Families!

Here, an ordinary person without cursed energy was nothing but an unwanted piece of trash!

"Satoru is the hope of our Gojo Clan; he must never be held back by a piece of trash!"

The Great Elder's tone was grim and icy, his meaning self-evident.

One elder couldn't bear it.

"Just banish him from the Gojo Clan; why resort to murder? He is still just a child!"

The Great Elder let out a cold snort: "Foolish! Our Gojo Clan hasn't seen the Six Eyes in four hundred years. Now that one has finally appeared, how can we allow his twin brother to become his weakness!"

"As elders of this family, we must not have the mercy of a woman!"

"For the sake of the clan, this child must die. Do not blame us!"

Upon hearing this, the Second Elder drew a dagger from his sleeve and slowly approached the older twin.

Just as the dagger was about to descend, the infant finally opened his eyes.

"What the f***!!!"

The elder holding the blade shuddered violently and immediately fell to his knees.

"What happened?"

The crowd turned to look, and their expressions changed drastically, one after another, they knelt down.

They saw that the older twin had opened his eyes, which radiated a pale blue luster, his deep pupils revealing an ancient and solemn aura.

Just like Gojo Satoru!

Another Six Eyes!

The Great Elder's legs went weak; he had nearly ordered the execution of a Six Eyes user just moments ago!

His head spun, dizzy and disoriented.

In his trance, the Great Elder felt as if he saw his great-grandmother and a host of ancestors, their fists the size of sandbags, glaring at him, their unfilial descendant.

The Second Elder was even more nervous than the Great Elder.

The mere thought that the dagger in his hand had been mere inches from the throat of this son of the Six Eyes made him tremble all over.

He had almost become the eternal sinner of the Gojo Clan!

"Two sons of the Six Eyes, this..."

The clan elders were dumbfounded.

After staring at each other for a long time, the Great Elder burst into loud laughter.

"Hahahahaha..."

"This must be the heavens favoring our Gojo Clan, making an exception to send us two heaven-sent prodigies!"

"As expected, the idea that twins are an omen of misfortune is nothing but feudal superstition unworthy of refined society!"

Completely forgetting his previous words, the Great Elder scooped up the infant.

"Two pairs of Six Eyes—this is a blessing from the heavens! From now on, you shall be called Sawa, Gojo Sawa!"

Gojo Sawa's eyes looked at the Great Elder with curiosity.

Suddenly, he reached out and yanked hard on the man's beard, causing the elder to wince in pain while unable to lash out.

Seeing this, Gojo Sawa revealed a subtle, triumphant smile.

You old geezer, daring to order my execution? I'll pluck your beard out, pluck it until you're bald!

That's right, Gojo Sawa was none other than Cheng Ze, who had received his lunchbox and transmigrated here after a gas explosion caused by a live-streamed electrical short.

I never expected to transmigrate into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, and as Gojo Satoru's twin brother at that.

My little brother is one of the power ceilings in the original work; the pressure is immense.

But since I also possess the Six Eyes and my talent seems to be on par with Gojo Satoru's, I suppose I can accept this.

However, thinking of the future plot, Gojo Sawa felt a dull ache in his gut.

First, that old schemer Kenjaku used Suguru Geto's body to ambush Gojo Satoru, sealing him away in the Prison Realm.

Later, during the battle against Sukuna, Gojo Satoru had been suppressing Sukuna the entire time, beating him until he cried out, "Lord Mahoraga, save me!"

Yet, the opponent suddenly landed a "World Slash" that cut Gojo Satoru in half at the waist.

There wasn't even a casting animation!

It was just absurd!

In his final moments, Gojo Satoru even had a flashback, lamenting, "I'm sorry, Lord Sukuna, I couldn't make you go all out."

In short, after this battle, the "I alone am the honored one" aura of both Gojo Satoru and Sukuna shattered, turning them into bona fide clowns.

Of course, the real clown was neither Sukuna, nor Gojo Satoru, nor some muscular protagonist.

It was he himself, who had paid money to read the Jujutsu Kaisen manga!

"Gege Akutami is just a manga artist; what the hell does he know about Jujutsu Kaisen!"

Gojo Sawa ranted internally while looking at Gojo Satoru beside him.

As if sensing something, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at him as well.

With two pairs of Six Eyes meeting, a strange sensation welled up in the brothers' hearts, as if they shared a telepathic connection.

"Is this the legend of twins, their fates intertwined?"

Gojo Sawa met the curious gaze of his cheap little brother and sighed inwardly.

Sigh! My foolish little brother!

You probably have no idea what a screwed-up life you're going to lead!

But don't worry, since I am your big brother, I will take responsibility and help you avoid the fate of being cut in half!