I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

As he took this stance, his entire aura seemed to change in an instant.

"I'm sorry, although this may be a bit inappropriate, but could you please compete with me right here and now?"

Competition?

This request was so sudden that Serabelle had to hesitate and touch the back of her head before she could utter a word.

"You seem to have misunderstood something. Although I'm not the chief bodyguard of her family, if you want to apply for her bodyguard position, I can recommend you."

"You misunderstood, too. I don't have the plan you said."

Kyogoku Makoto repeated what he had just said.

"I only have one request, which is that you should compete with me right here and now."

hiss……

Serabelle suddenly had the urge to knock the other person out with a backhand punch.

He rarely had such thoughts, but the person in front of him was really too difficult to deal with.

Who would quit their job, neglect their own hotel, and come to a place like this to fight with others?

Are you a gangster too?

"Ha... Never mind, I get it, let's do it this way."

With a helpless sigh, Serabelle stopped and turned around, facing the other man for the first time, her usual determined face gone, replaced by a cold and sharp look.

"Let me make it clear first. If you're not careful, you could die."

"I can't ask for it!"

As soon as the words were spoken, both sides took action at the same time.

Kyogoku Makoto clenched his fists and took a stance, ready to attack.

Serabelle is slightly inferior to Kyogoku Makoto in terms of physique, both in height and muscle circumference.

But it is precisely this advantage of his small size that allows him to display a speed far exceeding that of his opponents.

Taking a step forward, Serabelle arrived in front of Kyogoku Makoto almost in the blink of an eye.

Kyogoku Makoto didn't even blink, and his right fist, which had already been charged, was thrown forward with all his strength in the shortest direction.

Serabelle immediately raised his arms to block, but with just a slight collision, the terrifying force from the fist made him lean back slightly, and his forward momentum was forced to stop.

Wow, that's a heavy punch...

Serabelle was slightly surprised.

In terms of physique, the opponent clearly only weighs a middleweight, but the power of this punch is completely beyond the scope of a normal heavyweight.

What did this guy eat to grow up? Could it be Jinkela?

Well, it doesn’t matter though…

Recalling what she said before the battle, Serabelle sighed silently in her heart and slightly reduced the strength of her feet.

The next moment, a kick from bottom to top accurately hit Kyogoku Shin's vital point, which is the unification of all men in the world.

It doesn't even require a lot of destructive power. It's a kind of pain that strikes directly into the soul and is enough to completely destroy a person's sanity. Even the toughest man will instantly lose all his fighting ability under this blow.

It's called - the crotch-kicking kick!

For an instant, a brief trance appeared on Kyogoku Makoto's face, and he looked as if he saw his great-grandfather waving at him from somewhere.

Of course, Serabelle would not miss this opportunity, and she twisted her waist and hips and kicked Kyogoku Makoto's chin with a right whip kick, causing a horrible dizziness to violently wash over Kyogoku Makoto's brain.

Then, the last left kick hit Kyogoku Makoto solidly in the chest, sending him flying. Like a cannonball, he flew backwards with a series of roars and smashed into a pile of waste paper boxes in the corner, shattering into pieces all over the ground.

"Okay, that's the first victory."

……

Five minutes later, the alley, which should have been quiet and deserted, seemed to have been hit by a tornado.

Two people, one standing and one lying.

The one lying down is Kyogoku Makoto, and the one standing up is Serabelle.

One thing must be admitted, that is, Kyogoku Makoto's karate skills are quite superb. All of his movements and postures are almost perfect. In addition, his strong body has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, so each of his strikes carries the power of a special move.

But all this was of no use in front of Serabelle's unlimited fighting skills, which centered on poking eyes, tapping ears, pricking crotch and stabbing throat.

They were caught off guard at the beginning and then suffered a series of setbacks.

The main point is to not abide by martial ethics, attack unexpectedly when the opponent is unprepared, and never give the opponent any chance to breathe.

"call……"

With her breathing slightly hurried, Serabelle glanced at Kyogoku Makoto who was lying on the ground and almost unable to get up, straightened her clothes and prepared to leave.

And just as he turned around, a familiar figure came into view from the alley entrance.

It’s Tomoko Suzuki.

Perhaps she was too engrossed in the fight, and Serabelle didn't even notice when she came.

After exchanging a glance with the boy who turned around and looked at her in surprise, Suzuki Tomoko took a step forward and walked closer.

She came to Serabelle's side, glanced at Dokyo Masahiko who was lying on the ground and already cold, and bowed to Kyogoku Makoto who was standing up awkwardly with the help of the wall.

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

"fine……"

Kyogoku Makoto shook his head.

Although it hurt, Serabelle held back on most of the attacks, so it didn't cause much substantial damage.

Furthermore, he himself did not say what rules to follow before the battle began. Although this defeat was also due to underestimating the enemy, a loss is a loss and there is nothing to say.

Seeing this, Suzuki Tomoko said nothing more, but just bowed again, then turned around, took Serabel's hand, and smiled.

"Okay, let's go back. Sonoko and the others should be waiting for us in the hotel restaurant."

Chapter 193 The Wife Has Many Tricks

A moment later, the taxi back to the B&B was driving smoothly on the motorway.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain outside the car window quickly changed from a drizzle at the beginning to a heavy downpour.

The big raindrops fell in pieces and hit the roof of the car. Looking out from the car, the rain on the windows on both sides was pouring down like a waterfall.

However, despite the heavy rain outside the car, the interior of the car was still quiet and peaceful.

The car's air conditioner was working steadily, sending out cool breeze from the air outlet. Suzuki Tomoko and Serabel were sitting on the back seat, one on each side.

The back seat space of taxis is of uniform specifications. It is not too big, but definitely not small either.

It might be difficult for three adults to sit together, but it is definitely more than enough for just two people.

However, it was not known whether it was Serabelle's illusion, but it seemed that since getting on the car, Suzuki Tomoko had been leaning towards her side intentionally or unintentionally.

Oh, it might not be accurate to describe it as leaning against. If I have to say it, it should be that the position where Suzuki Tomoko first sat was biased towards the middle of the back row, rather than exactly on the left back seat.

The fragrance drifted over faintly.

This was not the smell of perfume that he had sprayed on his body later. Serabel had smelled this smell before, just last night when Suzuki Tomoko came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and walked in front of him.

Could this be the legendary body odor?

Serabelle's thoughts gradually drifted away.

At the same time, Mrs. Suzuki's gentle voice came from the side.

"Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

"……Um?"

Serabecer was slightly stunned, and when he turned around, he saw the former looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Because the two were too close, he could even feel Suzuki Tomoko's breath blowing on the outside of his upper arm through the thin fabric of his summer clothes.

what happened?

Serabelle asked with her eyes instead of words.

Tomoko Suzuki retracted her gaze and looked forward. The wiper on the front windshield was dragging back and forth like crazy to lift the rain curtain. The street view outside the car window was as blurry as if it was covered in a layer of water curtain.

"The man you just fought with..."

"He said his name was Kyogoku Makoto."

Serabelle thought carefully.

However, Suzuki Tomoko just smiled and said, "He is a karate genius in the Kanto region. It is said that he has achieved a hundred consecutive victories in the national karate competition and is now heading for two hundred consecutive victories."

No wonder...

Serabelle said lightly, as if she had suddenly realized something.

Even he had to admit that Kyogoku Makoto was indeed very strong, but this guy was strong but stupid, just like a certain giant tortoise.

If it was a serious official fight, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in the end.

But since it's a street fight, it doesn't matter so much. You can win as dirty as you want.

At least if it was an all-out, unlimited fight for life, Serabelle was 100% sure that she could randomly cut any major artery in Kyogoku Makoto's body without getting hurt during the first encounter.

"Mrs. Suzuki actually studies karate?"

"……what?"

After hearing what Serabelle said, it was Suzuki Tomoko's turn to be stunned.

She was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands to cover her mouth and laughed.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with me. It's my husband, Shirou, who loves watching all kinds of fighting games. He always stares at the TV while eating. Over time, even if he doesn't like it, he will always learn something. Sonoko has complained about him many times for this."

"Haha~"

Serabelle drawled out her tone to show understanding.

Perhaps it was a political marriage and the fact that Suzuki Shiro himself was a nice person, but when Suzuki Tomoko talked about her husband, her tone was not as sweet as that of ordinary loving couples, but she also did not look as bitter and resentful as many women who were victims of marriage alliances.

If I have to say it, it feels more like a sister complaining about her stupid brother?

……

Summer rainstorms always come and go quickly. It was stormy outside when we were in the car, but when the taxi arrived at the hotel, not only had the rain stopped, but there was even a slight sun rising in the sky.

In the hotel restaurant, Xiaolan, Yuanzi and Conan, who had returned earlier, had ordered the dishes in advance. After waiting for more than ten minutes for the two to come back, they naturally asked a lot of questions.

In order to avoid trouble, Suzuki Tomoko answered some of her questions selectively, only saying that the serial killer who specifically targeted brown-haired women was caught, but she did not mention that the murderer was Michikyo Masahiko and the fact that he was killed.

It is always better to be convincing when elders speak, and this also applies to Conan, so he managed to fool them without much effort.

Time soon came to after dinner.

Outside the hotel, the rain started to fall again, and it seemed to be getting heavier. Yuanzi, who had been thinking proudly about going out to the night market in the evening, was forced to ruin his plan again.

So everyone had to go back to their rooms.

In the lighted guest room, Serabelle sat cross-legged on the tatami, holding her cell phone in both hands.

Like Xiaolan and the others, he also brought some Izu specialties for Akai Mary, Sera Masumi and Yukiko. At this moment, he was taking pictures and sending messages to each of them to ask if there was anything else they wanted.

Suzuki Tomoko went to the bathroom half a minute ago. She took a shower first in the past two nights.

squeak--

Just as Serabelle received the message from Yukiko and was about to open the memo to make a shopping list for tomorrow, she heard the sound of a door hinge turning from the direction of the guest room entrance, and the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside.

Suzuki Tomoko came out, still wearing the clothes she wore when going out during the day, and waved to the boy sitting on the ground with a smile.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to take care of. I want to finish it before taking a shower. Why don't you take a shower first today, Sera-kun?"

“…Oh, sure.”

Serabelle hesitated for a moment and nodded. After sending a message to everyone in the chat, "I'm going to take a shower first," she dropped her phone, picked up her change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.