Tokyo, the shady intelligence of private detectives

Mrs. Nagiharu's expression stiffened, and she hesitated for a few seconds. "Mr. Yuzuru, how did you know? I usually keep such things to myself."

Masahiro Hanyu remained calm. "Please forgive me, Madam. As an investigator, some investigative methods need to be kept confidential."

Mrs. Nagi lit another cigarette. "I've already divorced Mr. Hirano. This kind of medicine... is naturally prepared for the chairman."

Yuzuru Masahiro bowed slightly. "Please forgive me, but I need to inquire further about this matter! Was the reason for purchasing these two medicines because Madam's desires were excessive and could not be satisfied, or because the Chairman urgently needed them?"

Mrs. Nagiharu abruptly stubbed out her cigarette. "Mr. Yuzuru, your question is indeed extremely offensive! Now, do you still want to test whether my desires are excessive?"

Looking at Lady Nagiharu's beautiful face, flushed red with anger, Masahiro Hanyu remained composed.

"Madam, I have explained to you repeatedly that all the questions are in order to find out who assassinated you."

"You only have a choice between life and privacy, and besides me and my partner, no one else knew about this."

Reia Hashimoto was unaware of the truth, but Masahiro Hanyu had to bring her along. Some secrets are dangerous if only one person knows them.

Mrs. Nagiharu's expression gradually softened. "It's the chairman. His... stamina is too short. He can only be helped with medication. Otherwise... men need confidence."

All of Lady Nagiharu's subtle expressions and movements were observed by Masahiro Hanyu. The result of his mind-reading ability was that the other party seemed to be hiding something or lying.

He had used Ottopin S and Ruosu before, and that fleeting thought came back to him again, which he caught.

It's shameful for a man to be impotent.

When a chairman goes on a date with his lover, should he prepare the necessary medication himself or have his lover buy the supplements? This is a question worth considering.

"Oh, I see!" Masahiro Hanyu exclaimed with a look of sudden realization. "President Okita... well, I never expected this."

Yoshihiro Okita, the president of the East Asia Association, has never met Masahiro Hanyu, but he is said to be a strong man and a master of free fighting.

Lady Nagiharu sighed softly, "Sometimes, a tough exterior can be an illusion."

Masahiro Hanyu stood up, bowed, and said, "Thank you for your cooperation in the investigation, Madam. These are the questions I wanted to ask."

"If Madam allows, I would also like to take a look at your Honda NSX. Is that alright?"

Mrs. Nagiharu didn't get up. She picked up the phone, said a few words, and then hung up. "Mr. Yuzuru, someone will take you to see that car after you go out."

"I hope you can find the killer before I'm assassinated next time."

As Yuzuru Masahiro reached the door, he turned around and said, "Kamihiro Masato foresaw that there would be another assassination attempt. Since her predictions are always accurate, the assassination should happen again. It's a pity that she can't predict when it will happen."

Lady Nagiharu said helplessly, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive and nervous."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Masato Kamitsu asked me to tell Mr. Yuzuru that you should go to see her alone. If you have someone with you, even if they are waiting outside, she will not see you."

As Masahiro Hanyu left the room, a female bodyguard approached him. "Sir, I'll show you the car. Please come with me."

Masahiro Hanyu looked around. "Where's my partner who came with me?"

The female bodyguard walked towards the elevator. "Miss Lianya has been arranged to rest on the first floor. You will see her when you leave."

After taking the elevator to the underground parking lot, Masahiro Hanyu saw Mrs. Haru Nagi's Honda NSX.

This is a supercar with an all-aluminum body, metallic silver, and a classic "bullet" silhouette.

Luxurious features, including red leather power sport seats.

Mechanical dial, centrally located tachometer, VTEC indicator, cruise control, CD + cassette player...

Masahiro Hanyu got into the driver's seat, started the car, and soothing music came from the stereo.

What clue does the third piece of information provide? Is it because Nagi Haru and the chairman's wife have the same Honda NSX, or is there something noteworthy about the car itself?

Masahiro Hanyu looked around the car but didn't notice anything unusual.

He quietly absorbed everything in the car, the faint, sweet scent of white peach from the car air freshener was gentle and not cloying.

Occasionally, a wisp of sophisticated and refreshing tobacco scent lingers, a gentle aroma left over from the journey, so faint as to be almost negligible.

However, Masahiro Hanyu had a keen sense of smell and detected the scent; it was not the same kind of women's cigarette that Lady Nagiharu had just smoked.

While Masahiro Hanyu was sitting in the car, his female bodyguard stood quietly beside the car, watching his every move.

He got out of the car and said, "Thank you, you can leave now."

As soon as I stepped out of the apartment building, Hashimoto Reia hurried up to me. "So long, have you found anything?"

Masahiro Hanyu nodded slightly. "Let's go back."

Hashimoto Reia's personality is not docile, and even has a wild side, but she will abide by the rules once she agrees to do something.

She promised Masahiro Hanyu that she would follow instructions during the investigation, and she truly kept her word, offering no objections whatsoever.

The woman who was collecting his debts has now not only slept with him, but also become his temporary investigation partner.

The two got into the van. The driver, who used to be a middle-aged man, was now a young man in his late twenties.

"Mr. Yuzuru, Ms. Reia, good afternoon."

"My name is Okita Kinko. I was sent here by Mr. Hirano to assist you two in investigating the assassination of Lady Nagiharu."

Masahiro Hanyu sized him up. "Hello, Mr. Okita. It's a pleasure to have the opportunity to work with you."

"The current president of the East Asia Association also shares the surname Okita. Do you have any family relationship with the president?"

Okita Kinko did not hide anything, "Yes, Chairman Okita is my cousin."

Masahiro Hanyu understood that Hirano Yoshiaki had deliberately arranged for Chairman Okita's relatives to supervise the investigation in order to prove his innocence to the chairman.

"I will accompany you both throughout the investigation. Of course, I will follow Mr. Yuzuru's arrangements and will not cause you any trouble."

Masahiro Hanyu wanted to see Masato Kamishiro, but remembering Lady Nagiharu's instructions, he could only go alone.

"There are no plans for the time being. I need to go back and organize Lady Nagiharu's speech notes to look for possible clues, so please take us back."

Okita Kinko had no questions. "Okay, tell me the address, and I'll take you back now."

Hashimoto Reiya had to collect some debts, so she got off the bus halfway there.

The van stopped in front of Masahiro Hanyu's apartment building.

Okita Kinko handed over a note: "Mr. Yuzuru, this is my pager number. If you are investigating anything related to assassination, please page me and I will drive over to pick you up."

Masahiro Hanyu took the note and carefully put it away. "I definitely will."

He only went upstairs after the van left.

Upon opening the door to room 302, Yuzuru Masahiro was shocked to see Izayoi Akira lying motionless on the floor, wearing only her underwear...