Yoshida tweaked his arm. When the scan came up he exhaled and stood up.
"Religion historically divided people. Even among different denominations. The relations of Crimson Cross and the Oracles are apparently no different." He spoke to himself while putting his suit on.
"Jim McKenna, despite your simple and few virtues, you happen to be in charge of an important organization, the Junker Congress. Normally we would have simply disposed of you and saved ourselves the trouble, but you have a role to play. Your Church should not know that we are following their tracks and your Congress cannot lose another leading figure." He coldly added, as if murder was a simple and unimportant thing.
"One of those cables connected on your forearm carried some substances which temporarily denied your brain the ability to save information in a permanent fashion. So you will not remember a single thing, old man." Yoshida was still angry with Jim about not playing along with his role on the level he wanted. He sometimes provided information too easily, he even had to not close his palm on purpose once in order to catch him lying. But he still had a card on his sleeve.
"My colleagues here will examine you in order to determine whether you have been brainwashed or not. That will show us if the information you have provided were completely accurate or not. If the information is accurate, the next time you wake up will be in Ames. However, if you are brainwashed, I will come back and you will experience a very painful death. Since you are a religious man, this would make you a martyr right?" He mockingly said to the Arbiter. "See you on the other side Jim, whichever that is." He simply said and exited the room.