It's been a while for Shoko Ieri smoking, years in jujutsu tech. she has been addicted to it like a drug—it made all her worries go away except for a certain regret. Utahime Iori, worried about Shoko's current state ever since. Smoking non-stop it made her worry more. There was nothing much she can do since Shoko is busy as a nurse, healing other sorcerers with her reversed cursed technique ever since.

Currently Shoko wasn't busy much, finally done dealing with several sorcerers that had injuries from missions. Leaning in the balcony next to where she works, smoking a cigarette seemingly also in deep thoughts. Utahime, walked over to Shoko—tapping on her shoulder as she did so.

"Shoko" Utahime said strictly as she leaned in, slowly examining your face before slowly taking out the cigarette out your hands.

"When was the last time you didn't smoke?" Utahime looked directly at your eyes, a small form of blush betrayed her serious expression.