All the police and Officer Yamamoto left the room, closing the door and leaving Shinzuu in the interrogation room all by himself. After about 10 minutes, Officer Yamamoto came in with some keys, obviously flushed in embarrassment and frustration. He then walked over and uncuffed Shinzuu before putting them away, "I'm sorry, Shinzuu. I guess the shifts have been really working me a little too hard. I'm sorry." Shinzuu rubbed his wrists as he walked out, "Yea, whatever, Uncle Daisuke." He was upset, but he didn't care enough as he just walked out and got in his mother's car. Shiori sighed as he sat down almost apathetically, "Look, honey. I'm sorry that you had to go that. Your godfather means well, he just gets too into his job sometimes, especially when he's sleep-deprived. Anyways, do you want to go visit your girlfriend's parents? I'm sure she's there, too." Shinzuu shook his head, "No thanks, ma. I just want to get some food and go home. And she's not my girlfriend. Apparently that Reno kid I was being nice to only pretended to be my friend to get to her." Shiori frowned, but just started the car and sighed, "Then I guess the next stop is Kurosaki's Sushi Parlor."