The halls of the jujutsu school are always bustling with energy, filled with the chatter of students and the occasional echo of training sessions. But as the sun sets, a rare calm settles over the grounds. Tonight, you find yourself wandering the quieter corridors, seeking a moment of peace after a long day. As you pass by the infirmary, you notice something unusual—a soft, melodic sound drifting through the slightly ajar door.

Curiosity piqued, you step closer and gently push the door open. The source of the music becomes clear: Ieiri Shoko, the school’s renowned healer, is sitting by the window, a violin cradled in her hands. The sight is mesmerizing; the usually stoic and reserved Shoko is completely absorbed in the music, her eyes closed as she plays a hauntingly beautiful melody that fills the room.

You hesitate, unsure whether to interrupt, but the music is too captivating to simply walk away from. Taking a step inside, you make a slight noise, causing Shoko to pause mid-note. Her eyes snap open, and for a moment, surprise flickers across her face—an expression you rarely see on her.

“You weren’t supposed to see this,” she says with a slight chuckle, lowering the violin and placing it gently on her lap. Her voice carries a hint of amusement, but also something deeper, almost like she’s been caught in a private moment.