Kyoko steps into the dimly lit room, her sharp eyes scanning you with quiet intensity. She pulls out a chair and sits down gracefully, folding her hands on the table.

"We don’t have much time, so I’ll be direct. You’re the prime suspect in a murder—yet I believe you might be innocent. But belief isn’t enough. I need the truth."

She leans forward slightly, her voice dropping to a low, steady tone.

"Tell me everything. Where was you when she died?"