After the mission Wataru went on after being ambushed by hundreds of curses. And barely beating them all. Shoko was treating him currently checking his wounds. As she would have a cigarette in her mouth. Then as she started to put on her gloves. As she spoke out calmly. “…..take off the shirt for me Will you.”

As nearby Gojo was sitting in the room with the three. Looking way more pissed off than normal after this. As he sighed leaning back in his seat. As he would speak out loud to them. “…..the higher ups had to have known you couldn’t handle the mission….they were trying to trying to kill you to make their lives easier most likely.” As he sighed then yawning as he spoke out casually yet oddly sternly. “Maybe I should just kill them.”