In a luxury hotel in Los Angeles, Yusaku Kudo is typing diligently.

Yukiko picked up the phone and put her arm around Yusaku's shoulder: "You're talking about Kyoko, right? We often act in TV dramas together, but of course I'm always the protagonist."

"Kyoko? Isn't her name Ms. Keiko?" Kudo asked back.

"Oh, her real name is actually Kyoko. When she was in college, something happened during her graduation project, so she added a Japanese character to the Japanese character for Kyoto."

"She took Keiko as her stage name. Oh, and speaking of names, it seems that Mr. Nishiki and Lu Ge also changed their names during the filming of that graduation work."

"Changed your name?"

"um, yes."

"Brother Lu's original name was Ma Shanfengren, and the character Feng in Fengren was changed from the side of Shanren to the head of Shan."

"Nishiki Taro changed Taro to Tarobo."

"Yes, after being reminded of this." Kudo leaned back against the wall: "Speaking of which, the name of Japan's number one tengu is Tarobo."

"That's right!" Yukiko added, "Kyoko had a crush on someone when she was in college, and she still likes that person now, so she hasn't gotten married yet."

"I see. The person she likes is called Izuri Michio." Yusaku leaned forward with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"No way." Yukiko was shocked: "How did you know?"

"Oh, by the way, mom, that person called Chuli——"

"What........he hung up the phone."

"Ding!"

Why was Sonoko sending a message at this time? Kudo clicked on the message and was startled by the scene in front of him. His hair instantly turned green.

In the photo, Xiaolan and Okita were leaning against each other, very close, talking and laughing, and there was a piece of unforgettable text on the photo: Kudo, your wife is having an affair now.

Wait...wait a minute, why did Xiaolan and Okita meet?

Kudo frowned: And! What are they doing with those two expressions?

"Hey! Kudo! What are you looking at?" Baijiu put his hand on his hair: "Your expression is a little heavy, you didn't see something..."

"Nothing...nothing." Kudo put the phone back into his arms.

"It's really not because of Xiaolan or something like that that made you feel crazy?"

"Women will only slow down my case handling process."

"That's right, don't let your feelings control you."

"Let's go to the hotel."

"Why...why?"

Sera reached forward and pulled Kudo up. "We were planning to book a smoking room at that hotel, but the hotel customer service replied that they were all fully booked."

"But he booked the room just as someone canceled their reservation while he was on the phone. Don't you think that's a little strange?"

"Well... yes, something is indeed wrong." Kudo said absentmindedly.

Inside the hotel, Ayanokouji took out his ID and asked the front desk staff: "Please cooperate with us and investigate Mr. Nishiki's call records at that time."

"Okay, when Mr. Ximu called, someone just canceled their reservation, so he booked that room for two days, today and yesterday."

"Is that so? By the way, Mr. Xiaohui, if I remember correctly, you should also smoke, right? Did you book a room smoothly?"

"Yeah." Xiao Hui replied calmly, "After Ximu made the reservation, someone else canceled the reservation. At that time, we were all in Ximu's apartment."

"So we booked the room together, am I right?"

"Ok!"

"Is that so?" Officer Ayanokouji asked the front desk manager for confirmation.

"Yes." He nodded to confirm: "After Mr. Ximu booked the room, he quickly cancelled the reservation with others, so Mr. Xiaohui also booked the room."

"Those two guests who cancelled their reservations should have been together."

"Oh, right." Shira raised his hand and said, "In the room where Mr. Xiaohui lives, a huge and very strange Tengu appeared. Did you find anything unusual when you were investigating?"

"Of course there is. There is something like glue stuck to the charred ceiling, but the amount does not look enough to fix such a large object."

"Also, when Mr. Gray fell down with his chair, the marks left by the chair were left behind, and when he threw the ashtray toward Tengu, the cigarette butts inside fell out."

"The carpet was burned with a scorch mark about 3 centimeters long. What's also puzzling is that there was a pillow in the middle of the bed."

Officer Ayanokouji stared at Mr. Xiaohui meaningfully: "May I ask what is the purpose of this?"

"That... that's my habit. I usually put a pillow under my knees, otherwise my feet will cramp."

Kudo fell into deep thought, his hand resting on his chin: "Wait, something seemed wrong just now, there was glue on the ceiling, and the chair fell backwards."

"The cigarette burn on the pillow in the middle of the bed."

Kudo scratched his hair. "Damn it! Why are all the pictures of Xiaolan and Okita Souji in my head? I can't concentrate on reasoning at all."

"I don't have time to think about those things. Wait... time..."

"what!!!!"

Kudo covered his heart in pain, his expression becoming ferocious: Oh no, this feeling comes again, why does it come earlier than yesterday?

"Kudo, are you okay?" Baijiu and Sera immediately walked over to him and showed concern for him.

"If you can't hold on any longer, go to the bathroom and adjust yourself now," Hattori suggested, patting his back continuously.

"That's right, Kudo." Sera looked at him worriedly: "If you can't hold on, don't force yourself. Your health is the most important thing."

"It's okay... I already know who the murderer is." Kudo gritted his teeth and covered his heart.

"Is this true? Kudo?"

"Really." Kudo panted, "I don't have enough evidence to arrest the murderer yet."

"So what are we going to do? What are you going to do next?"

Kudo spoke weakly: "Officer Ayanokouji, can I...can I ask the Kyoto Prefectural Police for a favor?"

"Yes, as long as it is within our capabilities."

"But.....I might have to...put a little bit of...injustice on you..."

"Okay Kudo, go back to the hotel and get some rest. You're soaking wet now."

"What do you want to investigate? I'll help you convey it." Baijiu and Hattori carried Kudo back to the room.