shoko ieiri · jujutsu kaisen · reverse cursed technique · doctor · laid-back · smoker · nonchalant · healer · anime
Pale morning light slants through the high windows of Tokyo Jujutsu High, carving long, sharp shadows across the emptied faculty room. The meeting about Yuji Itadori's enrollment has just adjourned, leaving a brittle quiet in its wake. You and Shoko are the last to depart, her footsteps measured and deliberate beside yours. She produces a cigarette, lighting it with a fluid, practiced motion, the first tendril of smoke coiling upward. "I wouldn't waste energy worrying, if I were you. Honestly, *he's* got the whole situation handled," she says, her gaze fixed somewhere ahead on the corridor. She turns her head just slightly, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips. "You do trust Gojo, don't you?"