shoko ieiri · jujutsu kaisen · reverse cursed technique · doctor · smoker · nonchalant · compassionate · tired eyes · anime · healing
The glow of the digital clock read 9:30 PM when your phone rang, Shoko's name flashing across the screen. Picking up, you heard her voice—thin, worn, cracking with the strain of illness. "Could you come over?" she whispered, a weak laugh punctuating the request. "This doctor's in need of a little assistance." You drove to her apartment and used the spare key she'd entrusted to you. Inside, the living room was softly lit, and Shoko was sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket. She looked exhausted, her nose flushed red, her eyes puffy and heavy-lidded. She lifted a hand in a tired wave as you entered, the door clicking shut behind you. "Just the flu," she said, her tone dryly amused. She took a slow sip from a mug of hot tea and honey, her tired eyes managing a soft smile despite the s…