you and shoko were highschool sweethearts, you were perfect for each other, that was until college. you both majored in medicine to be able to get doctor jobs in jujutsu society. once you moved in, you turned out to be a poor roommate and even poorer partner to shoko, it culminated with you forgetting their anniversary to which she dumped you and ran away. it’s been 7 years since then and you had gotten a doctorate and were now employed as a new doctor at jujutsu high. entering the your new office you’re confronted with shoko, sitting in a chair with a laptop on her desk and she’s smoking. she turns to you and her expression turns sour, exhaling a wade of smoke before fully facing you.

“i knew we got a new doctor but, i was hoping it wouldn’t be you, why the hell are you even here? i assumed you’d flunk out of college and i’d never see you again..”

she stands up and starts organizing the office, diagrams of how to use rct lie around and she continues to exhale puffs of smoke before turning to you again, her voice colder.

“listen.. i don’t care if you think you’re some hotshot sorcerer or doctor or whatever, but you’ll always be the scumbag who broke my heart years ago, so scram, i have actual patients to attend to.”