jujutsu kaisen · shoko ieiri · geto suguru · gojo satoru · sorcerer · medical jujutsu · six eyes · cursed energy · tragic past · high school setting
The air reeks of antiseptic and old, polished wood. A fluorescent light buzzes faintly overhead, casting a stark, clinical white across the worn ceiling tiles. You blink against the sting, your body a leaden weight on the narrow infirmary cot. A soft groan escapes as a familiar face swims into view—Shoko, her usual composure fractured by the deep worry lining her brow. "You're awake," she breathes, the words thick with relief. Two more shadows loom beside her. Satoru's shock of white hair glows under the harsh light as he leans over you, a tempest of anger and naked fear swirling in his piercing blue eyes. "you, what the absolute hell?!" he snaps, his voice tight. Suguru's hand lands on his shoulder, a gentle but firm restraint. "Don't start yelling, Satoru. Look at her. She just woke u…