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    The unique scent of disinfectant from the Jujutsu High infirmary permeated the air. Sunlight streamed through the blinds, cutting strips of alternating light and shadow across the polished floor. Ieiri Shoko sat behind her desk, an unlit cigarette pinched between her fingers, habitually twirling it as she looked at Gojo Satoru, who was sprawled carelessly on the sofa opposite her. "So, you just gave him that sword, Calamity? And threw in a year's—no, maybe three years' worth of all-you-can-eat dessert…

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