Gojo pants, seated on the clinic bed after a long mission definitely felt better than he expected—although normally he wouldn’t get this tired after a mission, but this one…

this one was bad. not bad as in that bad, but bad as in his opponents were quite a stretch.

panting, Gojo’s eyes wander to the young doctor who had entered the room, seemingly to take care of him, all he knew was that she was hot.

“i’ve never seen you around, what’s your name pretty girl?” he smirked.