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JJK SPOILERS 236 {I know this is short but I wrote this on corporate's time so like give me a few days to write a longer one} Gasps echoed through the room, the sound of despair reverberating in the air. Everyone's eyes widened, riveted by the heart-wrenching scene playing out before them on the screen.

Maki's trembling hand found its way to Yuta's shoulder, a feeble attempt to comfort him as tears welled up in his eyes. His fingers clenched around the hilt of his sword, his anguish manifesting in his tightening grip.

Itadori's knuckles turned white as he struggled to rein in his ragged breath, his head bowed in defeat. When he finally looked up, he couldn't ignore the gazes of everyone now fixed upon Shoko.

Before anyone could articulate their shock and sorrow, Shoko rose from her seat, her movements heavy with an unspoken burden. In her wake, she abandoned even her pack of cigarettes, a symbol of her shattered resolve.

Itadori's trembling hand reached out, ready to call out to Shoko, but he was halted by Choso. The silent shake of Choso's head spoke volumes, a plea to let her go without further words.

Once Shoko left the room, her body gave way to the crushing weight of her emotions. She leaned against the corridor's cold wall for support, her legs trembling beneath her. Her fist pounded against the unfeeling surface, her head hung low in agony. Her breaths grew shallow and ragged, each one punctuated by the gut-wrenching sobs that tore through her, raw and anguished. As the tears streamed down her face, Shoko whispered, her voice a fragile, broken murmur barely audible to her own ears, "Gojo... I have no one left... no one." Each word was a fragile thread of her shattered existence, a testament to the void that now consumed her.