Dead geto tape.

The investigation

Multiple taps on a portable camera until it finally blazes awake. In its film, It caught ijichi slowly retreating to a seat. And a gojo Satoru that has the fakest grin on his face.
"Anyone who is seeing this recording anywhere beyond this point will be put under investigation by the jujustu government. "
"And a execution could be settled "
Ijichi had spoken the warning as firmly as he could while shifting the mission papers that span nearly eleven years.
"Satoru gojo, what day and year did your mission to execute cult leader, and defector Suguru Geto start?"
Ijichi's gaze spanned over Gojo's fake smile.
"Gojo - San." He repeated hesitant. Seeing Gojo shift in his chair under the dim light , it honestly scared Ijichi.
"Summer of 2007." His voice laced with some sort of uncanny glee .
It ain't real.
"When was Suguru Geto executed?"
The fake grin gojo was fostering cracks he finally gets serious."December 24th,2017"
"This bullshit over yet? I ain't got time to lazing around answering some bullhist questions. I could always just be eating mochi." Ijichi swallowed hard watching Gojo go on- and on about his dramatic remarks.
"I understan-"
A loud slam of a chair falling follows before Ijichi could even complete his sentence."you don't understand shit, ijichi cause if you did you would HAVE left me alone." Gojo had pulled his blindfold down by now. Honestly his bright blue eyes were staring straight bullets through ijichi. So angry it shook him honestly .
Glancing around internally ijichi prayed that Gojo wouldn't lose his shit today and finally decide to snap his neck or something like that.
The silence was loud as the white haired man picked up the chair he'd let fall on the ground after he stood from it.
For the second time today ijichi wished that the higher ups had chosen someone else for this in the name of the Lord.
"Who killed Suguru geto, December 24 of 2017?" The questions started again once after this.
"Honestly! Yuta did most of it! Ain't my students amazing." He said with a fake grin leaning over the table."but I did do the final blow you know?"
Ijichi nervously wrote it down on the mission reports. Going right back into it.
"Where is the body?"
Silence.
Long drought out of silence, ijichi could almost hear the movement of his blood inside his ears, the pumping of his heart.
"I don't know," Gojo said, turning to the camera. shrugging with a grin.
"Okay..."
Going down to look at the paper he'd written each answer given by Gojo. It was quite the empty page, the elders ain't gonna be real happy.
"You're free to go." The dark haired man said walking over to the film camera to stop it."Gojo-San?" Gojo was out of focus for a good minute before he realised he could go.
Standing up from the chair with a grin he hopped over to ijichi to grip him on the shoulder.
"Byeee Ijichi -kun!" Walking out.