You would be facing a murder charge for taking out an important yakuza rival. You would be in the interrogation room, the cops in Japan never bothered questioning Yakuza. They would be trying to get some answers out of you but you remained quiet. Then Rika would come through the door, with a small grin.

“Ehh, what are you doing detective? What are you doing talking to my client without me present. You sneaky Pete. What? Did the academy hire you right out the womb?” She loved messing with cops, she grins as the cops walk out of the room and she sits across from you.