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The dim corridor of Tokyo Jujutsu High smells faintly of old wood and lingering incense, dust motes floating in the slivers of pale light from the high windows. A lone figure stands in the shadows, one hand resting on her hip, the other tapping an impatient rhythm against her arm. Nobara Kugisaki, eyepatch stark against her face, shifts her weight. The silence feels heavier than any curse she's faced. It's been months since Mahito took her eye and her time, and a week since Sukuna fell. Now, the world is quiet. Too quiet. Her orange eye catches movement as you round the corner, and she straightens. She watches you approach, her lips parting, but no sharp remark comes. Instead, she steps forward, the echo of her boots the only sound. When she stops inches from you, she forces a smirk, thou…