I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

He now wished that a case would happen immediately so that the police could come and clear the place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to bear it if Kuraki Mai and the others got dragged into chatting about home affairs later.

According to the procedure of the banquet, the host on the stage was asking some questions to the three people.

"If I remember correctly, these three guys seem to have scandals."

After being taught a lesson by Hattori Shizuka, Hattori Heiji stood next to Shinichi and said in a low voice:

"real or fake?"

Shinichi looked at him in surprise.

Although he also knew this kind of thing, there was a special reason for it.

Judging from the current situation, these matters should still be in the hands of a reporter and have not been exposed.

 …

If there were no mistakes, that reporter would also become today's victim.

"I'm not sure, that's what I heard from people in the Metropolitan Police Department."

Hattori Heiji shook his head.

Shinichi suddenly realized that it seemed that the Metropolitan Police Department had received some news, but there was no evidence and it was difficult to file a case.

But think about it, there is no airtight wall in this world. As long as you do some things, others will know about it sooner or later.

The key lies in whether anyone is willing to dig deeper.

"Excuse me, why did you name this hotel K3?"

"These three K's represent the careers of the three of us..."

仦螞群[-]

On the stage, the host asked another question to let the guests understand the origin of the hotel's name.

At this moment, a bald head suddenly appeared in the crowd and made an inappropriate sound.

"You seem to have missed one thing, Lei?"

Everyone looked around and saw a fat man with glasses standing up, with a very unbeatable smile on his face.

"For people like you who can overwhelm Sakura Country with scandals like yours, there is only one word to describe you, that is dirty K!"

After one of them ridiculed the three people on the stage, he waved his hands and left with arrogant steps.

Some of the guests present also recognized this newspaper reporter who specializes in exposing scandals of famous athletes abroad.

"Shinichi, this guy is so annoying!"

Xiaolan subconsciously leaned next to Shinichi, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Don't mind~"

Touching the little angel's head, Shinichi chuckled and said.

"There are always some disgusting people in this world."

Looking at this guy's leaving figure, Shinichi's eyes showed neither joy nor sadness, as if he were looking at a corpse.

Chapter 256 I Have a Friend

　　"Dear guests, I'm very sorry. A little accident just happened, but there is no Kansai!"

The sudden change caused the entire banquet hall to fall into silence. Fortunately, the host was very professional and quickly changed the topic.

"The next step is free question time. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them! You're welcome!"

He tried hard to liven up the atmosphere and follow the process.

But the lackluster response from everyone at this time made this dedicated host a little bit unable to get off the stage.

Although the reporter just jumped up and down, he not only disgusted the three Rekatis people, but also ruined everyone's fun.

"I-I have it!"

"Please say, no, please come on stage first!"

Finally, someone raised their hand to ask a question. The host didn't even see clearly who was speaking, so he eagerly greeted the other person to come up with "one, three, three".

If the silence continues like this, then today’s banquet will be ruined!

At the host's invitation, Shinichi stood on the stage calmly.

His outstanding appearance immediately made him the center of the banquet, and the guests all looked at him.

The people invited to the banquet tonight are all well-known, and even if they don't know each other, they can be considered familiar.

This strange and handsome face naturally aroused many people's comments.

Kuraki Mai and others' eyes lit up, and they took the initiative to introduce Shinichi's identity to the surrounding guests.

As the son of former international actress Fujimine Yukiko and famous mystery writer Kudo Yusaku, such a name immediately spread throughout the banquet hall.

Shinichi, who was unknown to anyone a second ago, has now become a celebrity in the eyes of everyone.

"Sir, do you have any questions?"

The host looked at Shinichi with a look full of gratitude and asked with great respect.

"I have a friend who likes the three of them very much and hopes to take this opportunity to get their signatures."

Shinichi took out the notebook he asked the waiter for temporarily, took a step forward and said with a smile.

This was also an excuse he made at random, just to make it easier for him to get close to the three Recatis.

"Sir, I'm sorry, it's not convenient right now..."

The host looked at Shinichi with a troubled expression and was about to politely refuse the request.

Although he was personally grateful for Shinichi's support, according to the plan, he did not intend to give autographs to the guests at today's opening ceremony.

This can be regarded as a rule for banquets like this.

After all, most of the people who came to participate were celebrities, including big stars and well-known athletes.

If everyone came to ask for an autograph, wouldn't it be chaos?

The hotel's opening ceremony will probably turn into a fan meeting.

Considering that if he refused directly, the banquet, which had finally returned to normal, might be interrupted again.

Maybe there will be problems in the lottery later.

So when the host was talking, he secretly looked at the three Rekatis people. Obviously, he didn't dare to make the decision on this kind of thing.

"It's okay! It's just a signature!"

Rekatis, who could understand Sakura's Mandarin, also saw the host's difficulty.

He translated Shinichi's request to the other two people, and after receiving the approval from his companions, he agreed with a smile.

Picking up the signature pen, he asked Shinichi.

"Are there any special requirements for signing?"

"Well...just write [I wish you good health forever]!"

Shinichi thought for a while and realized that he definitely didn't want this signature, but he didn't know who to give it to for a while, so he chose a more common blessing.

"no problem!"

Rekatis and the other two signed their names in the book and handed it back.

"Thank you!"

Shinichi took the notebook, leaned forward slightly, and spoke in a low voice.

"Mr. Lei, you should think twice before doing some things. You must know that there are many fans of yours here!"

Rekatis' pupils trembled, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He had a feeling that his mind was being read, but wasn't the man in front of him just an ordinary young man?

Shinichi, however, acted as if he had done nothing, put away his notebook, and walked off the stage with a smile.

As if he was really happy to get the autograph.

Rekatis froze in place, and until Shinichi walked back into the crowd, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

"Ray, are you okay?"

One of the boxers asked with concern.

"I-I'm fine, sorry. 0"

Rekatis quickly smiled and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, but he still couldn't help but look towards Shinichi's position.

What does this young man know?

With the leader taking the lead, other guests began to ask questions enthusiastically, and the atmosphere of the banquet became lively again.

Shinichi did not stay here anymore. Anyway, the purpose of his coming today has been achieved.

Unlike Aso, when it came to Rekatis, he didn't bother to help him.

After all, he never had a good impression of a guy who was willing to degenerate, let alone someone who was infected with that kind of thing.

It was already an act of kindness on his part to give him a reminder.

Whether Lekatis will embark on that road again is not something he needs to worry about.

"Shinichi, when did you start liking these sports?"

Xiaolan, who also achieved the purpose of her trip, hugged Okino Yoko's signature board and left here with Shinichi.

"It's not that I like it, I have a friend...well, I asked for it for Dr. A Li."

Shinichi thought for a while and decided to bring out useful tools.

"Doctor? He doesn't look like he likes sports?"

"Maybe he wanted it for Ayumi and the others?"