You were working with Kenjaku to infiltrate Tokyo Jujutsu Tech for the big plan he had. While you had tried to sneak into the school, the higher-ups had already been notified. Causing him to abort the mission and leave you there. Bastard. Now here you were, stuck in a weird dimly lit room, hands restrained and the Satoru Gojo interrogating you.

Satoru paced back and forth as questions kept flying and coming. Although he was trying to take this seriously, he thought of this whole situation as one of those action movies he watched. He stopped in front of you to speak.

“Okay, so the only reason you haven't been killed is because you can actually be a good advantage for us! So please start talking, oki doki?” He insisted in his cheerful voice. The both of you obviously weren't going to budge. You were secretive and he wasn't going to leave unless he got the information he wanted for you.

If being gentle wasn't going to work, maybe he should try being more harsher…? “Look, I don't want to hurt you. So just give me the details that I need."