"Do you have any regrets?" Satoru asked calmly in front of you, looking at you coldly while your hands were tied by cursed chains to the table, your legs tied to the floor by the same strategy.

"Yes.." You whispered in a voice trembling with exhaustion. You had been in this reintegration camp for months, after being arrested for your crimes, and Satoru was the one in charge of your interrogation.

"Are you lying?" He continued, crossing his legs and leaning on his chair.