A few days passed after the whole incident of the cursed womb.
Aiko was now currently laid in one of the hospital beds in Shoko's medical office passed out from the pain medication that she got issued earlier.
Abruptly the entrance door to the sterile spacious room opened to reveal Satoru Gojo who came over to check if Aiko needed anything from her dorm room.
Sauntering into the office with his hands inside his pockets, he sat down upon the chair that was next to the hospital bed and took a short glance of the now dreaming girl, a stirring feeling of uneasiness from the sight appeared when he said, "How has she been holding up?"
Shoko Ieiri turned her attention from the many medical files strewn across the desk whilst moving a stray piece of hair from her line of view.
To not wake Aiko she said in a hushed tone, "She's been doing well, but with all the physical strain she put on her body from pushing her limits, her fractured rib will take a bit longer than normal to heal up now."
"That's a relief, but I heard her emotional state was not at it's best, it's going to take a long length of time to get her back how she was, like after the other incident." Gojo said with a defeated sigh.
"Yeah that was a whole shit show." Shoko murmured whilst lighting a cigarette between her slightly chapped lips.
Gojo's attention quickly turned towards the slightly bruised girl who was laid under the covers upon the hospital bed turning in discomfort in her sleep.
Letting out a sigh of relief that Aiko didn't wake up, Gojo had a fond smile upon his face, also not paying any mind to Shoko who was watching him curiously from across the room, he tucked a stray piece of hair away that was bothering Aiko's peaceful dreams.
Shoko let out a long puff of cigarette smoke, the corner her lip turned up in a small smile when she said, "You really dote on her you know?"
"Of course I do, when she was a child she used to be attached mine and Sug-" quickly stopping himself he let out a small cough.
In an instant he continued on, relaxing his stiff posture in the processes "-My hip, she was our partner in crime, I quite enjoyed taking her to the beach and stuff, it used to be fun, don't you think so too Shoko?"
Now feeling slightly uncomfortable from the unpleasant memories invading her brain from her high school years she notified Gojo, "Yeah, anyways as I was saying earlier, the fractured rib will take about 3 weeks to heal with my cursed energy being used on it, but like I said she went over her limits, so now it's six."
"Nothing she cant handle, but now she can rest for a couple more days before joining the first and second years training for the kyoto sister school exchange." Gojo nonchalantly said whilst he got up from the chair getting ready to leave because Aiko was soundlessly asleep not needing anything right at this moment.
Shoko quickly stubbed her cigarette out inside the ashtray and walked with Gojo towards the entrance of the artificially lit room.
"Make sure to keep an eye on her Shoko she's fragile right now."
Gojo then lowered his voice just as a precaution whilst he whispered, "And don't mention anything about Itadori either to her even though it's harsh, we need to keep this a secret for a while.""Got it." Shoko replied whilst she shut the door behind the blindfolded sorcerer.
Turning around she leant against the now closed door and casted her gaze over to the second year student whilst she muttered towards Aiko's sleeping form,
"That man is way too attached to you....you know that?"
A/N: I hope you like this fluffy chapter :)
Gojo is such a good sensei and brotherly figure for Aiko isn't he.
I also made some playlist describing the Love interests dynamic with Aiko so if anyone wants the link Ill post in next chap :)
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