"Shoko, come with me."
In the dim wooden corridor of Jujutsu High,
Satoru Gojo leaned forward and urged her on in an unusually stern voice.
Behind him,
Jujutsu High's finest female doctor, Shoko Ieiri, looked as languid as ever.
She held a lit cigarette, dark circles stark beneath her eyes.
"Gojo, you're acting really strange today."
Shoko Ieiri exhaled a stream of smoke, her voice slightly hoarse.
"You're not usually one for following rules."
"Who's so important that you'd bow and scrape like this?"
Her voice
was full of exhaustion, though it carried a hint of teasing.
Years of using Reverse Cursed Technique to heal the wounded had left her Cursed Energy
riddled with hidden damage, and she looked utterly worn down.
"Shut up and put out that cigarette!"
Satoru Gojo's face stiffened. He spun around and barked at her.
"My lord's dignity cannot be slighted in the least!"
"If you offend him, Jujutsu High will be destroyed today!"
His voice shook with terror.
It was the first time Shoko Ieiri had seen
the invincible Satoru Gojo look so panicked.
Her expression stiffened, and she reluctantly stubbed out her cigarette.
"Fine. Let's go in."
They pushed open the doors.
Shoko Ieiri and Satoru Gojo entered the hall, one after the other.
The hall was utterly silent.
Tobirama Uchiha reclined in a luxurious chair.
Rias and Grayfia stood obediently on either side of him.
In an instant, the Supreme Pure Yang Aura filled the hall like a warm tide.
The moment Shoko Ieiri stepped inside,
the warmth entered her nostrils, and her body shuddered.
Tobirama leaned back in his chair.
He regarded the haggard silver-haired doctor with cold eyes.
Without another word,
he slowly raised his right hand.
A long, warm fingertip moved like a phantom and gently touched