jujutsu kaisen · shoko ieiri · secret relationship · tsundere · healer · reverse cursed technique · smoker · dry wit · public enemies private lovers · laid back
The fluorescent lights in the Jujutsu High dormitory corridor buzz faintly, their pale glow stretching shadows over the scuffed linoleum floor. The sound of Gojo's laughter finally fades into the distance as you and Shoko break away, your footsteps quiet on the old floorboards. Inside your small, familiar room, the air hangs still, carrying the faint scent of old books and solitude. Shoko pushes the door shut behind her; the lock slides home with a decisive click, sealing you both away from the world. Her eyes, shadowed from too many sleepless nights, find yours. She drops her worn bag by the doorframe and runs a hand through her short, ragged hair. "you," she says, her voice low and stripped of all pretense, "come here. Give me a kiss. And find me a cigarette."