Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 469 Red Leaves and Leaf Garden!

Duang!

Duang!

Duang!

Ooka Momiji jogged over to Hattori Heiji's side, her impressive bust swaying quite dramatically with her movements.

Is it really that elastic?
Kitahara Natsuyu, standing to the side, expressed his doubts, but whether it was really bouncy or not, he would have to try it out himself to find out!

"Heiji, I am Momiji Ooka!" Momiji Ooka stood in front of Heiji Hattori, dignified and graceful, and bowed slightly to him to show her friendliness.

Heiji Hattori seemed somewhat stunned, his gaze fixed on a certain area, his face slightly flushed.

so big!!!

Does this guy have that much capital?

Actually, Heiji Hattori is quite lecherous. In the anime, when he was at the beach with Conan, they made a bet to guess what swimsuit the other was wearing, and he even looked at him with a gentlemanly gaze.

"Heiji!" Kazuha Toyama, who was not far away, also saw this scene. When she saw Hattori Heiji looking somewhat dazed, she was very angry and a little furious.

He was angry because Hattori Heiji was stunned, but he was also furious because of himself—why wasn't his own body as good?

Of course, small ones are quite cute too.

However, Kazuha Toyama's is not small either, it's a C-cup, but Momiji Ooka is too over-sized, it's too well-developed, there's no comparison at all.

"Heye, you're sad, but you still have room to grow!" Xiaolan patted her shoulder and comforted her.

"Is there really still room for growth?" Toyama Kazuha looked down at her 'shallow' cleavage, somewhat disappointed: "Maybe this is just talent!"

"Some are dying of drought, while others are dying of flooding!"

"Yes, I feel the same way!" Sera Masumi crossed her arms and couldn't help but sigh.

Upon hearing this, several girls around looked over, then saw the airport near her home, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

It's hopeless, it's really hopeless!
No wonder Kaito Kid mistook Sera Masumi for a boy; there's no difference between the front and back, not even a slight curve!

Wearing an inner layer is almost superfluous!
"I don't need your pity! I don't care about my figure at all!" Sera Masumi said defiantly, feeling their gazes.

Do you really not care at all?

The answer is no. No matter what kind of girl she is, it's impossible for her to be completely indifferent to her figure.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't care at all, but Sera Masumi just didn't care that much.

Because I'm used to it!
"Pfft."

At that moment, a female waitress standing not far away serving drinks saw Sera Masumi and couldn't help but laugh, but there was nothing around her, so no one heard her laughter.

"Masumi is really pitiful. I have such a good figure, Elena's is too, and their daughters' are too, but Masumi has no curves at all."

"She really didn't inherit any of my good genes. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought that Zhenchun was my daughter!"

The waitress in front of them was naturally Sera Masumi's mother, Sera Mary.

She used her superb disguise skills to sneak in from the outside, becoming a waitress to join in the fun and hear more about the story.

However, Sera Masumi and Sera Mary look very similar, especially in their eyes, so Sera Masumi is definitely Sera Mary's biological daughter.

Unfortunately, she inherited her good looks, but not her figure at all!

“But this time, the daughters of big shots like Ooka Momiji and Suzuki Sonoko are all here, plus Gin and his buddies, it’s really going to be a lively event!” Sera Mary’s gaze swept across the room, and she noticed something a little out of place, but she didn’t say anything.

This is a banquet hosted by the Tokiwa Zaibatsu; what does it have to do with her? She's just an observer.

The sense of incongruity stems from the people placed here by certain organizations.

She didn't believe that only she and her daughter knew about this; other organizations must have also found out and were taking action here.

These people hiding here were discovered by Sera Mary.

She's a veteran agent, after all; her eyes are like a magic mirror, always revealing the truth.

Because secret agents are different from ordinary people, those in this line of work can tell if they observe carefully.

"Cough cough."

Just then, a man with frizzy hair and wearing a black suit coughed twice and introduced himself to everyone in a very gentlemanly manner: "Hello, I am Iori Muga, and I am Miss Momiji's butler."

"Hello, everyone. I'm Hattori Heiji, and this is..."

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji snapped out of his daze, blushed, and looked away. He then began to introduce himself and the others to Ooka Momiji and Iori Muga.

"Iori Muga?" Amuro Tooru, standing in the crowd, immediately recognized Iori Muga the moment he saw him.

He was a former member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau and a classmate of Yuya Kazami at the police academy. However, he later left the Japanese Public Security Bureau to become Momiji Ooka's personal butler, a position he still holds today.

Furthermore, Iori Muya was also very outstanding. He was tried to persuade me to stay several times when he resigned, but his mind was made up, and in the end, we had no choice but to let him leave.

However, the main reason was not that Iori Muga was determined to leave, but rather because of that person from the Ooka Zaibatsu family.

It was that former prime minister!

If it weren't for him, Iori Muga's resignation wouldn't have been so easy.

As members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, it's extremely difficult for them to resign because they know a great deal of secrets.

However, if you have connections in higher-ups, none of the procedures will be a problem.

For these reasons, Amuro Tooru knew quite a bit about Iori Muga.

On the contrary, Iori Muga did not know Amuro Tooru, and did not even know Amuro Tooru's identity.

Because Amuro Tooru had been an undercover agent in the Black Organization for five years, the two were separated during their time at the police academy.

Furthermore, after going undercover, he kept all his information secret, and only a few people knew his intelligence.

And naturally, Iori Muga in front of him couldn't possibly know that.

And that was indeed the case. Iori Muga did not know Amuro Tooru's identity; he only regarded him as Sonoko's friend.

However, his intuition told him that Amuro Tooru might not be a simple person.

However, he wouldn't investigate Amuro Tooru based on intuition, because there are quite a few people like him in Japan, and investigating them all would be troublesome and might even cause problems.

Now that he is Ooka Momiji's personal butler, he naturally has to prevent trouble, especially trouble he himself has caused.

Therefore, he wouldn't proactively investigate people who weren't closely related to Ooka Momiji.

"Oh, so you must be Ms. Toyama Kazuha?" Ooka Momiji glanced at Toyama Kazuha, lingering on a certain part of her body, then straightened her back and extended her hand, saying, "I am Ooka Momiji."

"Hello, I'm Kazuha Toyama!"

I won!
I lost!
The woman's competitive spirit was ignited at this moment, but it was an undeniable fact that Toyama Kazuha was no match for her. Moreover, the evening gown she wore made it all the more obvious.

I should have worn a pad; I shouldn't have worn this evening gown!

There was no way around it; she had seriously underestimated Ooka Momiji.

But from this moment on, she would not let her guard down; she knew that Ooka Momiji was a difficult woman.

From now on, she's going to get serious!
Moreover, she and Hattori Heiji had been childhood friends for over ten years, while Ooka Momiji had only met Hattori Heiji once at a karuta tournament, and Hattori Heiji had no memory of it.

I don't even remember what I said back then, let alone what a child says, how can you take it seriously!
Therefore, the advantage is in my hands, and there's no way I can lose!

"Hehe, what terrifying women, they're already going at it!" Conan couldn't help but chuckle as he watched, becoming increasingly engrossed in the scene.

There's no way around it; gossiping is part of human nature. No one can resist gossip, especially when it's happening right before our eyes!
"You're laughing at me, aren't you?!" Hattori Heiji squatted down, staring at Conan, somewhat annoyed!
It felt like being treated like a monkey, except the main characters weren't him, but two other women.

But to be fair, it's quite satisfying to see two beautiful women openly and secretly fighting over each other here!

That's the power of Hattori Heiji!
I'm really too strong!
"No, no!" Conan shook his head, suddenly becoming dejected: "I just feel that you can chat and laugh with these two right now, but I can't do anything, and I even have to hide my identity."

"Sometimes I even think that following them last time was a mistake!"

"Kudo."

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji's expression gradually turned serious.

"Don't worry." Conan smiled helplessly. "I was just saying. If something like this happens again, I'll still follow up. That's the meaning of being a detective."

"Of course, I'll call the police to go with me; I absolutely won't risk going alone!"

Thinking back on it now, he broke out in a cold sweat. He had been so reckless back then, almost causing the deaths of so many people.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen, and everything can still be salvaged.

The advantage was that he knew the whereabouts of those people.

"You scared me to death! I thought you weren't the same Shinichi Kudo anymore," Heiji Hattori whispered. "But it's always good to be cautious, just be careful."

"It feels really strange for you to say something like that to me. Would you call the police if you encountered something like this?"

"Of course not!" Hattori Heiji blurted out.

Although his father is the highest-ranking officer in the Osaka Prefectural Police, he still prefers to investigate some things himself, as that's what he enjoys most.

The police only need to come out when it's time to clean up the mess; otherwise, they can just watch the detectives.

If Hattori Heiji's father heard this, he'd probably get a beating when he got home.

"See!" Conan chuckled. "That's just how we detectives are!"

"Yes, that's a habit that detectives can't change!"

Even Kogoro Mouri, a detective who used to be a policeman, is like this: when something happens, he rushes in first and then calls the police.

"By the way, aren't you going to deal with that over there?" Conan elbowed Heiji Hattori, pointing at the two still fighting not far away.

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji shrugged and said, "I can't handle this kind of thing. Let them deal with it themselves!"

"My mom told me that if two women are arguing, you shouldn't get involved unless they start fighting."

"What if we take action?"

"Of course I'll help someone I know! I can't help someone I don't know!" Hattori Heiji said matter-of-factly.

In other words, they side with their relatives regardless of right or wrong.

As for who is right and who is wrong, that's not important.

"That's it"

"Didn't your mother tell you?" Hattori Heiji pointed at Yukiko, who was eating melon seeds not far away.

Upon hearing this, Conan said, "My mom never told me any of this, and I'm a reasonable person; I need the truth!"

Conan is a proponent of the truth.

He'll side with whoever is the truth!

"Is this so"

Hattori Heiji remained silent for a long time.

At this time, the confrontation between Kazuha Toyama and Momiji Ooka also came to an end.

Judging from this encounter, the two players were evenly matched.

Kazuha Toyama and Heiji Hattori have a better relationship as they are childhood friends, while Momiji Ooka has a better figure and is more confident.

They even exchanged contact information at the end of their conversation, including Xiaolan's!
At this time, Iori Muga temporarily left the place to stop those troublesome people who were trying to get close to his young lady.

These troublesome individuals were naturally among the guests at this banquet.

The people here are naturally familiar with what the autumn leaves of Ooka look like, so they all want to come over and say hello, hoping to become acquainted with the locals.

But Ooka Momiji didn't want to get involved in these matters, so Iori Muga went to deal with them directly.

However, someone still came over, and that was Tokiwa Mio, the host of the banquet.

Of course, we still have to give Tokiwa Mio some face.

"Miss Momiji, Miss Sonoko!" Tokiwa Mio greeted the two daughters of wealthy tycoons with a friendly smile.

Given the strength of the Tokiwa Zaibatsu, they simply cannot afford to offend the Suzuki or Ooka Zaibatsu.

Naturally, we had to be very careful when greeting them.

She had only extended a polite invitation, but everyone actually came, which was quite unexpected.

Fortunately, everything is arranged and there shouldn't be any problems.

"Hello, Ms. Mio," Sonoko and Momiji said in unison.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed, but this laugh was different from their usual laughs.

Because at this moment, they were not representing themselves, but the Suzuki and Ooka zaibatsu behind them.

"The tension is palpable, it's a pity a fight won't break out!" Kitahara Natsuyu muttered to himself as he watched the scene unfold.

Akiko Yonehara and the others nearby overheard this and couldn't help but roll their eyes at him.

He really enjoys watching the fun!

(End of this chapter)