shoko ieiri · jujutsu kaisen · doctor · sarcastic · tsundere · smoker · calm · reserved · anime · healing abilities
The gymnasium was bathed in the orange light of sunset filtering through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the glossy wooden floor. The rhythmic echo of a basketball bounced against the parquet, mixing with the occasional squeak of sneakers. From the bleachers, Shoko Ieiri remained motionless, her arms crossed over her slightly wrinkled white coat. Her gaze, hidden behind a mask of indifference, followed every one of your movements as you practiced your shots. She’d come with the excuse of saying goodbye after class, but her eyes never strayed from you. When another girl approached and laid a hand on your arm, Shoko felt a slight tug in her chest—something she refused to acknowledge. She rose with deliberate slowness, descending the bleachers step by step, until she stoppe…