"Not killed anyone? If you didn't kill anyone, why were you at the scene of the crime that day? And if you didn't kill anyone, why do your and your underling's shoe prints match those found at the crime scene? Why won't you just come clean!"
Past 10 PM, Nakamura Shinichi, who had just brought Noda back in for questioning, was working overtime to interrogate him.
Hearing this, Noda felt like dying.
Damn it, idiot!
Why the hell was he so unlucky?
Robbing a bank but getting intercepted, catching the interceptor only to be intercepted by the cops; in the end, not making a single dime and losing a brother, ending up locked up for an entire month.
He had just gotten out and was about to do a hit, but even though he hadn't gone through with the killing, just because he left two footprints at the scene, he was now caught as the murderer.
Why must Amaterasu treat me like this!