01x01 - Episode 1

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If you were to die tomorrow,

what would be your last meal?

White charcoal grilled

Kobe beef steak?

Aged sushi direct from

the Sea of Japan?

Chocolate desserts

for the Belgian royal household?

Rich cured pork ramen

in a backfat-based broth?

Or do you think simple is best

raw egg on rice?

And I My last supper was

I can't remember!

What was the last thing I ate?

I wish I had eaten properly

if I'd known this'd happen!

That's right.

You never know what would happen

in your life.

How many people would be aware that

this supper would be their last?

One could be k*lled by someone

by some chance.

You never know when you'll die.

If I hadn't met this man

Just because I met this man

You asked for it.

I'm doomed!

"Episode One"

"Ichigo Deli"

- Thanks for waiting!

- There you go.

That's the right amount. Thank you!

- I'll come again.

- Please come again.

Next, please! May I take your order?

Hey, Chef. What's today's

main dish and garnish?

Would you check our blackboard

for today's dishes?

I tell him every time!

I just went to

my favourite boulangerie,

and bought a melange of tasty bread.

Oh, boulangerie? Nice!

- Okay, Kurukku.

- Kurukku.

What is boulangerie?

Boulangerie is this.

Just say "bakery" if it's a bakery!

You ignore your customer

and play with your phone?

For garnish, I'd like

the Spring Ribbon Salad

I think he's the private detective

of a detective agency

at the building round the corner.

He wears

a weird haircut, a weird suit,

and a Bolo tie nowadays

for some reason.

But his face is super

inferior?

650 yen, please.

Oh, no. I have no 1,000-yen note.

May I use this?

This customer is

quite a pain in the neck.

We don't accept credit cards.

You can use a 10,000-yen note,

I've got change.

No, I mean I don't even have

a 1,000-yen note.

But I've made this.

Put it on my tab today as well.

Hey, how many times

have you done that?

You'll make us go broke.

- We can't have that.

- That's why

I'll have to look for another

bento shop if that happens.

We can't have that.

- I'm the one who has a tough time!

- It's late. Let's go.

My customers!

They went somewhere else after

seeing how you treat your customer.

But the taste isn't bad.

It's because you're taking your time

to choose the food!

Hey, Akechi.

You trespassed on our turf again.

Whoa! They look dangerous!

He told me everything.

Mr Akechi, I'm sorry!

No need to apologise! No need!

No!

This isn't the right place.

Let's talk at your office.

Let go.

Will you hurry up?

I'm not a panda.

"Edogawa Detective Office"

Leave now!

- Don't feign ignorance!

- Are you trying to k*ll me?

k*ll him?

Please stop!

Hey! I'll call the police!

What?

The police?

To be precise, it's the MPD's CID's

Chief Inspector and Inspector.

To be more precise,

I'm on a career track,

it'll be the opposite

in three years.

Did you do something bad?

How rude.

Even police officers

have no authority to interrupt

an ordinary citizen's lunch.

Now is my valuable lunchtime.

If I can't have lunch at lunchtime,

you might as well k*ll me!

You went to the bakery just now,

didn't you?

Private detective.

Don't wander around and get in

the way of our investigation.

What happened at the boulangerie?

Its owner was k*lled

and the body was found

in the mountain this morning.

His head was hit by

a blunt instrument,

a rolling pin was found near it,

and it could be the m*rder weapon.

"Bakery Kamada"

However, there was not much blood

left at where the body was found.

My hunch is

he was k*lled at the bakery.

The m*rder*r is

the baker he employed.

They were seen arguing

at the bakery,

the owner's son and his wife

can testify that.

That's not right.

This natural yeast bread

is very fluffy and moist.

Now isn't the time to

talk about bread!

The yeast used to make

natural yeast bread is sensitive.

It's easily affected by moisture.

If the m*rder had taken place

at the boulangerie,

the m*rder*r would need to

wash away the blood.

In that case, would the bread be

made so fluffy and moist?

Impossible.

Moreover, would a dignified baker

use his own precious tool to k*ll?

I know, right?

Even if he'd been told the shop

would be turned into a corner shop?

Who told you that?

The son and his wife have been

telling their neighbours that.

Seems that the m*rder*r

Hang on!

He wants to close the bakery to

turn it into a corner shop,

so he fought with his dad

I've realised.

The owner's son and his wife

k*lled him!

What the heck?

It was just as I thought!

I've gone around and back to

my original answer.

Let's go, Takahashi!

I'll explain the deduction

on the way.

- No, thank you.

- Don't hold back!

I'll give you the credit.

Just kidding.

Dear me. They wasted seven minutes

of my precious lunchtime.

So, what are you here for?

This, and

- Your bento too.

- Thank you for that.

"Ichigou" Deli's lunch is

No, it isn't "Ichigou,"

it's "Ichigo" Deli.

My name is Ichigo Kobayashi.

Ichigou Kobayashi?

It's Ichigo, without a "u"!

Look, it means "strawberry"!

Not bad.

Anything else?

650 yen, please.

That's right. Well

- May I use this?

- I told you, no!

Yes?

You're having lunch?

I'm sorry.

Oh, is it for work?

One moment please.

That's right. I've got some

good Japanese black tea.

Please make me and the lady

some tea.

Sure!

Wait, why am I doing this?

Infidelity investigation?

"Goro Akechi"

Is "Kogoro Akechi"

the private detective you want?

No.

There is a different aroma

on my husband's clothes every day.

Aroma? You mean fragrance?

It's the smell of food.

Food?

Sometimes it's the aroma of spices,

and some days, it's smoky.

My husband does research

at an office, a so-called

I'm sorry,

would you speak up a little?

I'm sorry.

My husband is a so-called

serious science person.

He comes straight home after work

every day too.

Anyway, he is a serious person.

His only hobby is

reading science fiction.

Could he be having lunch

with his gourmet boss

at various restaurants every day?

Impossible.

My husband hates

all kinds of change.

He has rice, miso soup and fish

for supper every night,

he doesn't even eat meat.

Moreover,

his clothes wouldn't smell of food

if he only eats at a restaurant

Would they?

Indeed.

Unforgivable.

You're still here?

You told me to make tea!

- Did I say that?

- You did.

Is she your assistant?

- Well, something like that.

- I am not!

I'm not his assistant, I'm a cook.

But somehow, it's awful.

He does something inappropriate with

another woman during the day,

but he has supper with his wife

like nothing happened.

I wouldn't be able to stand it!

I'm sorry!

It's okay.

All right, then.

I will investigate it.

However, there is a problem.

What's the matter?

Your husband does something

suspicious at lunchtime.

So if I have to do the investigation

at that hour,

then I can't have lunch.

What?

This is work,

but I don't want to compromise one

of my three meals a day.

But I need to know

where your husband goes,

and look for the restaurant.

What should I do?

What are you talking about?

She needs help!

Don't worry,

I'll make him investigate this.

- Are you telling me to skip lunch?

- I'll deliver you a bento!

Of course,

I'll charge you the delivery fee.

If you get the fee for this job,

you'll pay for all the bento tabs

you've stacked up so far!

I see.

Madam, the problem

is totally solved.

Well then, I'm counting on you.

I feel sorry for her.

The wife cleans, does laundry

and cooks for her husband every day.

But the husband

has an affair with another woman!

Darn it! It's unforgivable!

Well

This is quite common.

No doubt, it's him.

So, where will he have lunch today,

and with whom?

Oh? He has lunch alone?

What a retro restaurant this is.

A woman's hunch is terrifying.

Will you give me the bento now

if you've brought it?

You're aware I'm here?

Sorry to have kept you waiting.

I thought I'd be in the way

when you tail him.

Men are really horrible, though!

It's still daytime now.

Here.

It's like the pinchos I had

in Madrid.

You call Chikuwa and cucumber

pinchos?

I made these so that you won't need

chopsticks on your stakeout.

Not bad.

Just be honest and say it's tasty!

By the way,

I wanted to make a crunchy

pickled plum and perilla rice ball,

but it'll make noises

But he already has

such a gorgeous wife!

Then, the week-long investigation

carried out by Mr Akechi was over.

The lady is

a 27-year old waitress who works at

a coffee shop near his office.

Your husband has lunch at her home

every lunchtime,

and returns to his office at 1:30 pm

every day.

That means my husband has lunch

and sleeps with her for an hour?

Can you do that, Mr Akechi?

An hour?

I can

not.

I spend at least an hour to eat.

After that, I spend days－

What about my husband?

30 minutes each?

Or is it 10 minutes,

then 50 minutes?

What's the matter?

Nothing. When it's more likely

that your husband cheats on you,

you become more lively,

on the contrary.

Do I?

Well, even I can't tell

how he allocates the time

when he's with the woman.

But can going to a woman's home

during lunchtime

be seen as evidence of adultery?

That's the problem.

One of my classmates

is a divorce lawyer,

so I'll ask her to help.

A divorce lawyer? That's someone

you'd want as a friend.

Luckily we have no children,

so I'll ask for a large sum of

alimony and divorce him.

Madam, you don't even smile

at my witty joke.

I am smiling.

This is the face I was born with.

Is that so?

What's the matter?

Nothing, I just thought

it was almost lunchtime.

Sorry, I didn't realise.

You must be hungry.

I'll cook with what I've got,

if you don't mind.

Oh, don't worry about it.

Hang on.

I'll take up your kind offer.

I wish I had bought various things

if I had known.

It isn't much, please try it.

It's salmon meuniere?

Well then, I'll help myself.

Not bad.

Not bad.

Sorry, it wasn't good enough.

I'd like to say this to

avoid any misunderstanding.

My "not bad" is one of

the greatest compliments I give.

What's more,

I said that twice today.

That's great.

I don't know if you realise or not,

you look gorgeous with

the smile on your face just now.

Well then,

I've also had the wonderful dessert,

so I'll go now.

Dessert?

It's your smile.

It's truly not bad.

Considering your life so far,

I can understand

why you don't smile.

However,

have you been keeping your true self

away in your heart somewhere?

You should set your true self free

a bit more from now on.

See you.

You've kept your true self

away in your heart.

You look gorgeous

with the smile just now.

You should set your true self free

a bit more from now on.

Mr Akechi, how did it go?

Did the lady cry?

It's none of your business.

They'll really get divorced?

Haven't you heard of

client confidentiality?

You treat me like your assistant

You've got the payment, right?

Please pay for

all the bento tabs now. Thanks.

Unfortunately, I had a full course

Cantonese dinner last night.

The braised shark fin

"Braised shark fin"

wasn't bad.

Braised what?

Anyway. Today's main dish

is fried prawns?

I'm allergic to prawns,

and you must know that my pets

are two cute red bee shrimps!

You saw them at my office!

I don't know that!

How can you be a chef if you don't

know what your good customer likes?

She listened and made me

a fried Chikuwa wrapped in seaweed.

The chef is a bit impudent,

but quite flexible.

Not bad.

It'll be a candidate

on my last supper's menu.

In Koyama's residential area,

a man's throat was cut,

and someone called the police.

- How unsettling.

- The MPD

thinks it could have been done by

a random k*ller.

The case happened at a block of

flats that is a 10-minute walk

away from Musashi Koyama Station.

As you can see, there is still

a lot of blood left on the ground.

The police are inspecting

the crime scene.

At around 12:46 pm today,

the man was found lying on

the ground bleeding.

A neighbour found him

and called the police.

Hello?

Something like a blade

Madam, where are you now?

Oh? Mr Akechi?

I'm sorry,

I'm driving now.

But I'm talking on hands free mode,

so it's fine.

Moreover, I'm confident

in my driving skill.

More than my cooking skill.

The man whose throat was cut

is confirmed dead.

Where are you driving to today?

You're enjoying yourself.

Why don't you ignore

your cheating husband

and go on a date with me?

Well, that would be lovely too.

I guess

heaven won't punish me for

doing that before I die.

Before you die?

Madam, let's go to Hayama.

I'll take you to restaurant I know.

It's a secret restaurant

that serves only one couple a day.

Only we will be there.

Let's have some good food

and my chosen wine there.

That's lovely.

My last supper.

- Drive, Ichigou Kobayashi.

- It's Ichigo!

- Why should I drive?

- I'll explain later.

Why? I'm not your assistant,

go there yourself.

I have no driving licence!

So lame! But you're a detective?

Someone's life is at risk, you don't

mind being the cause of her death?

I'm the cause of someone's death?

What the heck? It's too scary! No

Get in at once!

Neutral!

So, you

and the victim, Kenji Takezawa,

have lunch together every day

at the flat in front of

the scene of crime?

I can't tell what you say

if you cry.

Our relationship isn't like that.

I didn't say it is.

You did!

Mr Katono!

I swear, I didn't say that.

I don't do such things

with that middle-aged man.

It's my dream to open a restaurant

in the future,

so I only asked him to come

and have what I cook at lunchtime.

A grown man just eats

at a woman's flat,

and leaves without

doing anything else?

You do suspect me, after all.

Excuse me.

I can't get a hold of the victim's

wife, she isn't at home either.

That's suspicious!

Hang on, how could he have k*lled

just because he went to have lunch?

Assume it's a random k*ller

and check again.

Good evening, Mr Akechi.

The restaurant is lovely.

Not bad, is it?

Amazingly

not bad.

Please have a seat.

I'm starving too.

I can't see clearly.

Why do I have to

stand by outside on my own?

Faintly

I smell something nice.

Mr Akechi.

Today, our coastal seafood－

I'd like to have meat.

Red, rare meat.

Certainly, ma'am.

Mountain vegetables

The main dish is,

as per your request,

a rare Ishigaki beef steak.

The dessert is

a combination of berries

They're having

an elegant French dinner?

What are they thinking?

Your foie gras terrine.

My husband hated meat,

so we always had fish for supper.

Grilled fish, sashimi

and boiled fish.

We always repeated

the same, fixed menu.

We never said it was delicious,

and we only had supper

to fill our stomach.

I never had doubts,

I continued to work hard,

and made him the boring dishes

every day.

For 10 long years.

Your grilled Ishigaki Beef steak,

ma'am.

We've prepared it rare.

It looks delicious.

Let's dig in.

You couldn't forgive him

for having a young lover?

Yeah.

Whether your husband

had an affair with the girl－

Mr Detective.

Which one is more important to

a married couple? Sex or food?

You stop making love

when you get older,

but food

It continues until one dies,

and it's important to a couple.

I couldn't forgive him.

I am his wife.

He made me make him

only fish dishes and miso soup,

but at somewhere I don't know,

he enjoyed varieties of dishes

with a young girl.

He had wonderful homemade dishes

with lots of spices and herbs added.

It isn't because he cheated on you?

Does the "cheating" you said

mean sleeping with her?

He didn't do it, then.

He's impotent.

That's why we have no children.

So good!

I haven't had such fine meat

in a long time.

When we first got married,

I wanted to improve my cooking,

so I bought a set of German knives.

But they're lying unused

in my kitchen.

That's why I used it

to cut his throat.

I haven't eaten so much

in a long time.

My last supper is

such expensive French cuisine.

How lucky I am.

I've booked a fantastic room

upstairs with a view of the sea.

This time,

it's all my fault.

I should've realised

your inner thoughts earlier.

My inner thoughts

But I told you

where the block of flats was.

I failed as a detective.

I turned you, my client

into a m*rder*r.

I'll at least make up for it.

Spend your last night with me.

Thank you Mr Detective,

for having my last supper with me.

The steak was really delicious.

It wasn't bad.

I'm honoured that I can be with you

on your last night,

my beautiful client.

I'm destined to meet you.

You told me.

Have you been keeping your true self

away in your heart somewhere?

You set me free.

You said I could be myself.

That was

To me, you are the great detective

Kogoro Akechi.

Thank you for solving my mystery.

Good bye.

Gosh, what's wrong with Mr Akechi?

And what am I doing here?

Huh?

Mr Akechi?

What Mr Akechi!

Mr Akechi!

Sleeping pills?

Mr Akechi! Wake up, Mr Akechi!

Oh, gosh What should I do?

Okay, Kurukku. What should I do in

the case of sleeping pill overdose?

Kurukku.

Walk properly!

Master Kurukku saved you!

Go after her.

Go after her? To where?

A place where someone

who wants to die goes.

Where is that?

- Like a cliff.

- This isn't a suspense drama.

And don't ask me, ask it!

Okay, Kurukku.

Hayama, suicide site, ranking.

- Got it!

- Hayama, suicide site, ranking

- Where?

- is this.

A cliff!

Don't do this!

Oh? Was the amount of pills

not enough?

How did you know I'm here?

I'm impressed, Mr Detective.

I know everything about my clients.

Now, come here.

Don't k*ll yourself!

It's absolutely not okay

to k*ll people,

but I totally understand

why you can't forgive your husband.

You can start over,

again and again!

Shut up!

Mr Akechi!

That's what happens if you say

something correct on a cliff.

Help me!

You asked for it.

You're horrible!

Now, let's go

and have a delicious breakfast.

I want to talk to you more.

Talk to me?

About the true self

that you found in your heart.

The one who found my true self

is you.

You are the one who found me.

This is the first case

I had with Mr Akechi.

Her body was not found.

The wife wanted a reason to die.

She wanted to k*ll herself

in the first place.

She used Mr Akechi for that.

Even Mr Akechi

must feel down now.

Horrible.

There is no fried Chikuwa wrapped in

seaweed today? It's horrible.

This guy

Please make me some now.

What are you thinking?

Hurry up.

"Mary Magdalene

To my handsome detective"

Then, a new case happened.

The culprit is among us.

Mr Katono, it's you.

Your right hand is injured,

and the mark left

by the culprit in the crime

shows that a sharp weapon

entered from the left.

Everyone here is right-handed,

only you can't use your right hand.

Therefore,

only you can be the culprit.

Mr Katono.

If you were to die tomorrow,

what would you eat tonight?

You said you wanted to come

no matter what,

that's why I invited you

to the Gourmet Club.

But it seems what I did was wrong.

I can't forgive someone like you.

Nobody knows when he will die,

this could be my last supper.

But you scooped the freshly made

sea urchin mousse at the centre.

I can't forgive such a fool!

I couldn't help myself!

-Bon appetit!

-Bon appetit!

Gourmet detective?

Sounds like he's weird.

He bosses me around

like I'm his assistant.

He made me his driver

and I nearly fell down a cliff!

He's already put 10 bento's

on his tab this month too!

It was so good.

Momoko, taste the food when you eat,

it's rude to the people who made it!

An idea flashed across my mind.

What?

The private detective

is interested in you.

- What?

- He wants to draw your attention,

that's why he does weird things.

I see. Maybe I'm cut out to be

a private detective.

Oh, stop it!

Why don't you date him?

I'm not that desperate!

He is twisted,

fussy about everything

and it's a pain in the neck.

He wears a Bolo tie nowadays

and he has no fashion sense.

This stingy Akechi keeps

putting bento's on his tab!

Maybe he actually has no money?

He acts like a gourmet,

but if your table manners are bad

when you go on a date with him,

he can go on and on and on forever!

Delicious food is also beautiful,

and its beauty has to be kept

when served,

even if it's a buffet!

Yes, you're right.

It's all my fault.

Just give me a break.

Don't talk when you have food

in your mouth!

Mr Katono!

Mr Akechi!

Hey, Takahashi!

How dare you burst in here

when I'm eating!

Right, Akechi?

But it's an emergency.

A case?

It's a m*rder.

Blimey! You only need to call.

Don't come here for that.

This is the Gourmet Club!

Do you not have any manners?

Your manners!

But the scene of crime is upstairs.

What the heck?

A young couple committed

double suicide in this luxury hotel?

I want to have lunch

with Mr Akechi too.

Focus on the case.

Who found the bodies?

The hotel's staff.

They didn't show up at

checkout time, so he came to check.

They were last seen alive

at eight this morning.

They ordered room service breakfast.

What's the breakfast menu?

Mr Akechi!

What are you doing?

You aren't allowed here.

You didn't check?

You're stupid if you hadn't.

Yes! I'll ask right now!

Hang on!

Why do you listen to him?

He's just a private detective,

not a police officer.

If you categorise it like that,

I'm on a career track.

Shut up! Anyway, outsiders aren't

allowed here.

Hey! We're inspecting

the crime scene!

Takahashi, tell me

when you know the menu.

Yes! I'd be delighted to!

Mr Akechi is calling.

The Showa Period detective.

Maybe he'll ask you out to make up

for getting you involved in a case?

Just stop it!

Hello?

Today is my monthly lunch gathering,

but it was ruined.

I should've chosen your bento

at the beginning－

I don't know what happened,

but we're closed today too.

Perfect.

Come at once.

I've booked a room at Teito Hotel.

What? Go to the hotel now?

I knew it!

This is Teito Hotel, where the dead

bodies of the couple were found.

What should I do?

He said hotel! What should I do?

I'll go to the newly opened

ramen restaurant at the station now.

You're joking! Oh, hotel

What should I do?

They were sent to the hospital

after that,

but they were just confirmed dead.

The MPD suspects m*rder

Excuse me, Mr Akechi, this

A m*rder happened here this morning.

It's been on the news.

m*rder?

Whoa! It's trending too!

There are many news reporters too!

Oh, my gosh!

I'll be on TV!

You're still here.

Mr Akechi!

I thought you should've found

who the victims were.

Yes, the man is Tsuyoshi Sawada,

23 years old, part-time worker.

The woman is a waitress,

Eri Kawakami, 25 years old!

Don't tell the outsider everything!

Any poison?

It's cyanide.

Hesitate, at least!

And this is the breakfast menu.

They had French toast,

fruits and tea.

Even a memo?

I hope you can find out

what kind of tea too.

I'll check right away!

You are

My assistant, Ichigou Kobayashi.

Assistant? Mr Akechi,

but you've got me

No! I'm not his assistant.

And I'm not Ichigou Kobayashi,

it's Ichigo Kobayashi.

Let's go, Ichigou.

I told you

Where are you going?

Come in now.

Are you a pervert?

A m*rder just happened

in this hotel, you

What are you thinking?

Hello, I'd like to order

room service.

French toast,

fruits and tea, please.

It's the breakfast menu?

I know, of course.

I want to have

the French toast here now.

You booked a room

just to check that?

Are you new here?

How many years have you worked here?

You don't know who I am?

A troublesome customer!

I give up!

Your training is insufficient.

We've been using this hotel since

my great-grandfather's generation.

I'm Ogiya Department Store's

Daigoro Akechi's son, Goro.

Yeah? Thank you, then.

Did you just say

Ogiya Department Store?

I did.

Okay, Kurukku, who is the president

of Ogiya Department Store?

This is the president of

Ogiya Department Store.

So, he is

"President, Daigoro Akechi"

My father.

What?

What? You're super rich?

Hang on! You're so rich,

but you put my bento's on your tab?

I do that because I have the money.

You're horrible!

Excuse me.

Mr Akechi, I'm sorry about

how rude our new staff member was.

We'll prepare your French toast

at once.

The manager himself is here.

That's helpful.

That's rich people power.

Manager, I'd like to ask a favour

while you're here.

Yes, anything, sir.

Mr Akechi,

please keep this confidential.

Ogiya has been staying here since

two generations ago, that's why

Don't worry, I only browse

the list of guests here,

I won't take it out.

So, did any guest

draw your attention yesterday?

Guests who drew my attention?

Welcome.

Excuse me, you

Why do you pull a long face?

Do sit down.

Various guests have been

booking rooms online recently

Guests you wouldn't think would

come in the past stay at a discount?

Indeed.

Most are booked through

travel websites.

Mr Akechi,

please keep that secret too.

Impressive, Ringo.

You k*lled both of them at once.

I didn't intend to k*ll him too.

This is

What's the matter?

Don't worry, what you did was right.

Here. I've opened

one of my best bottles of wine.

Mary Magdalene.

"Ms Mary Magdalene"

It's Mary Magdalene.

Ms Mary.

You are the one

who found me.

Don't worry.

You won't be arrested.

It's a lie that Japanese law

enforcement is capable.

They only investigate murders

that are easy to solve,

to fake a high arrest rate.

Ringo.

Do you know how many dead bodies

are found in Japan each year?

It's 170,000.

Among them, about 21,000

are suspected to be m*rder*d.

8,000 people go missing

and nobody knows if they're alive.

Among them, the m*rder*r is arrested

in fewer than 900 cases.

If you think about it,

maybe the police only arrest

the m*rder*r

in fewer than three percent

of all m*rder cases.

Only three in a hundred people.

You're only caught red-handed

or if you make a serious mistake.

Dead people don't talk.

If you k*ll the person,

he won't say anything.

k*lling who you want to k*ll

is more important than not k*lling.

Why?

Ms Mary, I didn't pay you.

Why did you help a country girl

like me k*ll someone?

You know,

I was really excited

when I found you.

I've already k*lled mine,

so even if I want to k*ll more,

there is no one for me to k*ll.

That's why I sent you a message

and asked you to let me make

the m*rder a beautiful performance.

I can't believe it!

That's the only reason

you did something so dangerous?

Well

There is one more reason.

There's someone I want to meet.

I want to meet him once more.

If you were to be k*lled tomorrow,

what would be your last meal?

After she was reborn,

she called herself

Mary Magdalene.

Gourmet Goro Akechi and they

will play

a bloodcurdling m*rder game,

and this is only the prologue.

Hurry and come to see me.

We'll be in trouble

if we don't catch the m*rder*r now.

Go to Aomori to pursue the truth.

- Why did you k*ll your beloved?

- I didn't.

Akechi's secret too.

Look who's talking!

How will their forbidden love go?

I have to k*ll all the people

in the world.