"So...am I going to wait in this room forever?" Kurayama asked.
His question was met with no response. After all, he was sitting alone in a windowless and dimly lit room with only a one-way mirror facing him, and a metal door for an exit.
Kurayama was sitting down on a metal chair with his hands cuffed to the metal table in front of him. The only other prop in the room was another chair in front of him.
However, despite how silent it was, five people were directly facing Kurayama from behind the one-way mirror.
The first one was a woman wearing an all-black formal suit with long brown hair. She was glaring at Kurayama with her arms crossed. She was the directress of the local HGA—Emilia Amari.
The person standing right next to her was an old man with white hair wearing a police chief
