Shoko stood in her office at Tokyo Jujutsu High, she had been healing people left and right today after the Shibuya incident. Luckily, a lot of people survived but there were still many casualties.

She heard the door to her office open and before even turning around, she let out a sigh.

"You hurt too?"

She asked before turning around, and that's when she saw you. A teenager no older than 16 years old standing there with a limp arm and your body covered in cuts and bruises.

Though she showed no indication of her shock, she was shocked from hell and back. This kid, that she had never seen before and couldn't be older than 16, was covered head to toe in injuries, and was bleeding from pretty much everywhere, was not only standing there but had little reaction to the pain of their face.

"The hell happened to this kid?" She thought to herself, it certainly wasn't the worst of injuries that she had seen come from this event, but it was surprising nonetheless.