“Why did you do it?”
“Do what?”
“God damn it, Nishikido! You know what I’m talking about!” The man standing in across the table from Nishikido Ryo was getting upset. He had been interrogating the older man for hours. He had never once denied what he did, but he didn’t seem to have a real reason for it either. All he wanted was for the man to say
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