Hehe the ANGST in here. I'm sorry I've been on depressed JJK fanart for TikTok and Pinterest, and that is very unhealthy. Mentions of an anxiety or panic attack. Implied sexual assault kind of... spoiler it doesn't happen but everyone thinks otherwise. I just wanted to get the warning out there beforehand. Please don't read if that's triggering.
Kumori raked a hand through her hair, which was just her bangs since she had her hair in a tight bun since she was still in school. Her students were all in their respective classes, not really training today since it was raining. Or their dormitories, she didn't even know what time it was right now. The weather just dimmed everyone moods further. Of course she could drag everyone to their dojo, but even she didn't want to train today.
She was scribbling away at her paperwork, the world around her had already faded away a long time ago. She couldn't remember the last time she got up to take a stretch break. Yesterday, the second she walked into the school for work, she was met with several advisors, counselors, workers, from the higher ups. She didn't even have time to teach, having called Nanami for the day.
She was given back to back missions, and those god forsaken higher ups forgot that she was a teacher. Or maybe they just didn't care. It made them asseholes either way. This life style also made her say "Fuck sleep. Hello Stress."
As she went down the page, filling in checks and writing down plans, her pen slowly lost ink. She was quick to discard the useless thing and moved to pick up the next one, not even looking up. But when she pawed her hand for a few minutes and couldn't find anything she looked up. There were no more pens on her left, all of them lying in her useless right side pile.
Kumori picked up a pen from the useless pile, and scribbled it on a post it note to test it out, and found that it was inkless. She picked up another pen and did the same thing. She did this seven more times, and the same result came each time. When she got to her eighth inkless pen, she pressed down so hard, desperately and frustrated, that it ripped through the paper. Kumori couldn't take it anymore, let out a strangled yell, and hurled the pen to the right wall, making it stick through the wall.
"Fuck!" She huffed, as she glared at the stupid pen that was still staying on the wall. Yaga would be giving her a talk about that. Her flow of energy that had been going on for 24 hours now, was starting to make her hands shake with the sudden break. She clasped her hands to calm the shaking, and placed them on the table. She turned her head to look at the rain outside.
Her eyes followed two droplets that were racing to meet the end. It was harder to follow it as it glided further down since there would be more weight on it, thus making it go down faster. She must have stared at that spot long enough for her eyes to unfocus themselves, to find her reflection in the mirror.
Her face was set into a frown, her eyes having slight eye bags under them from the lack of sleep. She had a pounding headache, and her body was aching from the back to back missions. It had been over ten hours since she had last spoken to anyone, having just went straight back to work once she finished her missions.
Why couldn't she just heal herself? Woundless injuries appeared to have no effect on her reverse cursed technique, which infuriated her. She'd have to find non-shaman techniques to cure any ailments she had, both those took time, that she didn't have.
When she heard the door open, her instincts made her black out the entire room, her glowing red eyes the only thing illuminating in the dark room. But she calmed down when she saw who it was. Ichiji stood in the doorway, his eyes wide, his stance stiff.
"Oh. It's you," Kumori waved her hand, dispersing the darkness so he could see. "What do they want?"
"Erm...the reports? And some other papers..." Ichiji really didn't want to get her more upset, but judging by the hardened glare as she stared at the fucking pieces of papers in his hands, he could tell he was too late.
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