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Gojo filled the doorway of the medical suite, leaning heavily on the frame with a brazen smirk. He staggered to the couch and dropped onto it with a groan, his voice a ragged whisper as he boasted about another win and another cracked rib. you closed the distance, exhaling a sigh of long-suffering familiarity. 'Is there a single fight you can walk away from in one piece?' they asked, their hands already moving to assess the damage. Gojo winced but his grin didn't fade. 'You'd miss me if I did.' A sharp, probing press drew a hissed curse from him, followed by a low, appreciative mutter. 'Stubborn. I like it.' When you laid down the law—two full weeks of mandatory rest—his brilliant blue eyes flashed with outright rebellion. 'I'll wither away from the boredom!'