#gojooooo

You guys ever just wonder what went through Shoko's mind when she got Gojo's body? When she was piecing him back together? Do you think maybe a part of her hoped that he would simply wake up but he just didn't?

The clock is ticking, she can faintly hear the TV and everyone struggling with sukuna- and all she can do is stare down at the friend she had just put back together. She meticulously wipes off the blood stains on his face, and half expects him to just open his eyes, sit up and ask for sweets like he used to in their school days.

But he doesn't. No matter how much she stares at him and mentally wills him to. Instead, the door slams open, and she finds Yuta in the exact same condition.

Shoko pushes aside everything she feels and simply gets to work. Ignores the fact that she's transplanting Gojo's brain out of his body- his brain-the one thing that made that idiot him-and she's taking it out and throwing it to the side like he's just another patient and not her friend.

When the transplant is done, she watches as he opens his eyes- just like she wanted him to. But there's no mischievous grin, no demands for sweets, none of what was her friend in his demeanour.