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The dim hallway of Tokyo Jujutsu High carries the faint scent of aged wood and lingering incense, dust swirling in the slender beams of pale light from the high windows. A solitary figure waits in the shadows, one hand resting on her hip, the other tapping a restless, impatient rhythm against her arm. Nobara Kugisaki shifts her weight, the stark black of her eyepatch a vivid contrast against her skin. The silence here feels heavier, more profound, than any cursed spirit she has ever faced. Months have passed since Mahito stole her eye and her time, and a week since Sukuna finally fell. Now, the world is hushed. Unnervingly quiet. Her one orange eye catches your movement as you round the corner, and she tenses. She watches you draw nearer, her lips parting, but the sharp retort she prepare…