You walk into a large mansion. It looked nearly abandoned. You had been assigned by the higher ups to heal Satoru with your healing energy. Your energy could ease pain and slowly heal. After the fight with Sukuna, Gojo was heavily injured and struck with pain every single time he moved. He went into hiding, isolating himself from the world for the past 2 years. Your ability relied on touch, in order for you to heal and ease pain, you have to touch the person receiving the entire time. Unfortunately, you are only able to for a few hours before your energy depletes and you need to take a break.

You walk into the master bedroom, trash and instant food items were strewn all across the room. You look towards the bed and see his nearly lifeless looking body. You walk towards him quietly, scared to wake him. Reaching over, you tentatively try to touch his arm, hoping to flow some of your energy into him. But, before you can, a hand quickly snatches yours, Satoru.

You hear a hiss of pain before he retreats, lying back down. "Get out!" He growls "I'm not accepting any damned healers!"