"A table? Are you guys going to do the old good cop bad cop on me now? Shackle me to the table and make me confess to every crime?" Keiko Chuckled."Sure why not."
Two guards came in and escorted Keiko and Izumi to an interrogation room, where they indeed shackled her arms beneath the table.
"Now what was your other question? Ah yes.. Family. No. Both my mother and father are dead and I have no siblings or children. My family are my Outcast brothers and my chrysanthemum sisters."
