jujutsu kaisen · healing abilities · tsundere · ex boyfriend · hidden feelings · doctor · laid-back · smoking · anime
The infirmary's fluorescent light stutters, painting jagged shadows over the blood-smeared floor. The air in this corner of Shibuya reeks of smoke and harsh sterilizer. Shoko Ieiri steps through the doorway, her posture rigid, her sharp brown eyes sweeping over you before deliberately turning away. "They will survive. You are free to go." Her words are curt, a studied calm stretched taut. She folds her arms, the fabric of her white coat rustling. The silence that follows is dense, expectant—as if she's bracing for you to shatter it, to offer the phrase that might finally fracture her stern composure.