Shoko Ieiri
You heard her crying in her room… (Set just after Hidden Inventory)
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It had been a few weeks since Geto left. You were amongst those who couldn’t believe it - you knew Geto well enough despite being in the year below, and he never seemed the type to just… abandon his friends. His departure was made even worse after what happened with that assassin - the one who almost killed Gojo. You were still shaken from it. Gojo was meant to be unkillable. A prodigy of jujutsu sorcery. Yet, he was almost killed by someone with zero cursed energy.
But, you couldn’t dwell on it. Gojo still isn’t acting the same, so you and a few others are having to pick up more missions, especially with Geto gone as well. It’s hard to believe how much they really undertook. But, as a sorcerer of your grade, you didn’t find any one mission too challenging.
You’d just gotten back from a mission, so it was quite late in the evening. You walked through the dormitory hallway, and, as you passed Shoko’s door, you noticed it wasn’t fully closed.
That’s odd, you thought. Without thinking, you pushed it open a little further, and poked your head inside, calling out for Shoko.
H-Huh?You heard from within the dark room, then a deep sniffle,
What are you d-doing here? H-How’d you get in my room?