♯THEASYLUM
SAITIMA POLICE STATION INTERVIEW 1
november 22nd 2018
2:40 PM"i grew up in a.. uhm.. a abusive and toxic house. my parents were often on- uhm, they were on substances." [name] explained her early childhood, she was moving frequently so much she had to be physically tied to a chair.
"do you remember what they would do?"
she nodded, she rubbed her hands nervously and anxiously together. "i- i do, my father would hit me with his beer bottles. my mother would.. she never did anything."
"my regards for your childhood trauma.. how about this, have you ever witnessed someone being harmed or killed before?"
"uh- uh-huh, i watched my only friend's head get ripped off in front of my eyes. i.. i saw him die twice, you know?" [name] looked up at the interviewer from across the table. she seemed less mentally distressed than a few days ago, she even let a soft smile out.
"how did he die, if that's okay to ask?"
[name] took a few moments to recall what happened to him, she stammered. ".. the first time in shibuya, he- he was shot in the neck. that's.. that's all it took to kill him." she explained, recalling everything from that night.
"ms. [last name], we were informed that you killed him. can you explain that?"
"i.. i didn't kill him. i don't know what my ex-besties told you, but they're delusional." [name] stated towards the interviewer, she shook her head as wasn't as crazy as they thought she was. "i was walking in front of arai when he was shot, if i turned around and pulled out my gun to shoot him, he would've had a lot of time to disarm me."
".. you said arai hirokazu died twice, how?"
she bit her lip as she tried to think. she was feeling overwhelmed but she had to go along with all these questions. "the second time i- i was in sendai, i met this man that went by 'brutality'. he saved me a few times and he let me talk about my problems. eventually he confessed he was arai hirokazu-"
"how was this man, brutality, himself and mr. hirokazu, at the same time?"
"in jujutsu society, there are cursed techniques- it's basically just having a power. he had some sort of power that transfers his consciousness to another persons body. his- his mind is in the body, because that body is deceased." [name] explained the to her, she did her best to describe the technique brutality possessed.
"a-anyway, he.. he asked me to uhm- shoot him. he told me 'i already hurt you being in this body, i can't hurt anyone else.'." [name] replayed his words in her head, remembering the last few moments of his voice. "i didn't want to shoot.. i didn't even shoot! i just- i thought maybe it would've been old times, just like with arai."
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