I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"But this is easy to explain. Remember what I told you before? With the power of the Suzuki Group, it is not difficult to find an ally with outstanding capabilities. However, it is extremely difficult to find an ally with outstanding capabilities who can be 100% trusted."

"In fact, even up to now, the Suzuki Group has only been firmly established in Tokyo. Even in the Kanto area, it cannot be said to be the absolute overlord. Moreover, to the west, there is the Kansai faction headed by the Ooka family, which is also known as the 'Kansai Suzuki Family'. Because of this title, they are always trying to infiltrate Kanto and suppress our Suzuki Group."

"As my daughter, Sonoko will be the future head of the Suzuki Group. I cannot entrust her safety to someone I cannot trust 100%... But Sera-kun, you are the only exception."

Suzuki Tomoko raised the corner of her lips and pointed.

Serabelle said without blinking, "You speak as if you know me very well, Mrs. Suzuki."

"I don't understand."

Suzuki Tomoko shook her head.

"Although I don't know if you have noticed it, Sera-kun, but just to be on the safe side, I did set up a few tests and summarized your character from them."

"For example?"

"For example, you don't care much about money, but you value your family and have a strong sense of responsibility. You will definitely do what you promised, and you won't just flirt with girls casually... Although this last point is also the most headache for me. I originally wanted you to get closer to Sonoko, but I didn't expect you to not regard her as a beautiful girl at all."

Suzuki Tomoko said she had a headache, but a smile couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

"And if I don't do this, if nothing unexpected happens and things develop normally, after Sera-kun has dealt with that mysterious organization, he will cut off cooperation with the Suzuki family, and the Suzuki family will then lose a powerful and reliable ally."

That’s right, Yu Gong’s reason was simple, he just didn’t want this partnership to end.

"What about private matters?"

Although she could roughly guess it, Serabelle still decided to ask.

"Privately?"

As she uttered these two words softly, Suzuki Tomoko's eyes were full of affection, and she pursed her lips and smiled gently.

She did not answer immediately, but picked up the wine jug from the low table and filled the glass, took a sip with the moonlight, then turned around and kissed him.

There was no foreplay or warning, but it was so smooth and the lips fit together perfectly.

Suzuki Tomoko closed her eyes and grasped the collar of Serabel's yukata in a semi-oppressed position, passing the mellow and slightly spicy wine to her bit by bit through word of mouth.

Only when all the wine was vomited out did Suzuki Tomoko reluctantly let go of him.

The moment I opened my eyes, a very thin silver thread suddenly appeared in the air.

The wife opened her eyes, her gaze still as gentle as water.

"Is this enough?"

Chapter 196 Mrs. Suzuki's legs are sore today

This is how our last night in Izu passed before the end of summer.

Time flies and it is the third day of the trip.

Just like the general three-day and two-night tour group, the travel plan of Serabelle and others is actually similar.

For example, most of the first day was spent on the journey to the destination. Once we arrived, we settled down in the accommodation, and then we walked around the neighborhood in the evening and that was almost the end of the trip.

The next day we had fun to our heart's content, starting in the morning and continuing until bedtime.

On the third day, I basically pack my luggage and see if there is anything I haven't played or bought yet. After a quick check to make up for any omissions, I'm almost ready to go home.

And since the second day is usually a crazy day, people usually don’t get up too early on the third morning.

The same thing happened to Serabelle. When she opened her eyes the next day, the sun was already high in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight shone in through the screen window through the balcony sliding door that was not closed before going to bed last night, and along with it, there were waves of heat seeping in.

Don't wake up in the morning and start the barbecue mode...

Unable to help but complain in her heart, Serabelle decisively lifted the quilt, sat up and walked to the balcony door.

Looking down, he saw the wine jug and shot glass that he and Suzuki Tomoko had drunk from last night were still on the low table.

Serabelle had no choice but to drag the coffee table along with the wine jug and glasses into the room, and then close the screen window and double sliding door leading to the balcony from the bedroom to tightly block out the heat wave that was trying to invade.

Now it's finally cool.

However, just as Serabelle was yawning and thinking about whether to lie down again and take a nap, she heard a rustling sound behind her.

"Haha~ Good morning, Sera-kun."

Looking back, perhaps because the sound of dragging the sliding door was too loud, Suzuki Tomoko also lifted the quilt and sat up.

As if because she had just woken up, her voice still had a bit of laziness left over from the fierce battle last night. She was rubbing her eyes drowsily with one hand, and using the other hand as support on the mat where Serabelle slept.

"Good morning, Mrs. Suzuki. Did I wake you up?"

Serabelle said as she returned to her seat.

When Suzuki Tomoko heard herself being addressed like that, she shook her head helplessly.

"Why do you still call me Madam..."

But she immediately raised the corners of her mouth again, and regardless of the loose collar of her bathrobe, she came closer and gently stroked Serabelle's face with her fingertips.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Just call me whatever you like, Sera-kun. Besides, calling me Madam seems to be a different kind of fun..."

Suzuki Tomoko paused, and the fingers that were touching her cheek instantly slid down and pressed the boy's shoulders, taking a step closer to him, and her voice became low and muddy.

"Should it be called, sense of guilt?"

Before she finished her words, Serabelle put her arm around Suzuki Tomoko's waist.

With inertia, both of them fell back into the quilt.

However, this romance ended before it even officially began, because there was a knock on the door from the outside by a lady with a hairband, urging them to get up.

"Mom? Sera-kun? Are you guys up?"

……

As mentioned above, the morning of the third day was almost entirely spent filling in the gaps in the travel plan.

After having the last Izu meal of this trip at a restaurant near the hotel, it was time to go home.

It was still the familiar time, the familiar place, and the familiar hot weather, except that the platform for waiting for the bus had been moved to the other side of the road.

"So hot……"

While waiting for the bus on the platform, Sonoko took off her sun hat, fanned herself, looked around to see if the bus was coming, and did not forget to complain to Xiaolan and Conan beside her.

"It's a pity that this trip was a bit of a shame. I didn't even get to eat at the night market stalls in Izu. It's a pity~ If only we could leave a day later, or even leave tomorrow morning."

"That's impossible..."

Hearing her friend's complaints, Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh.

"Did you forget? Yesterday was the last day of summer vacation. We were supposed to go to school today to register and get new books. If we were one day later, we would have officially started classes."

"Please ask for leave."

Miss Sonoko looked very proud.

Xiaolan was completely helpless: "Isn't it too much to ask for leave on the first day of school..."

Then she seemed to remember something and turned to Conan beside her.

"By the way, Conan was supposed to report for school today, too. The new books for the new semester..."

Before he finished speaking, Conan quickly waved his hands and said, "Ah, Sister Xiaolan, don't worry. I've asked Genta and the others to help take care of those."

"That's it."

While Conan and Xiaolan were still talking about the new book for the new school year, Sonoko quietly turned her gaze to her mother.

In her impression, her mother always presented herself as a perfect wife of a consortium, with elegant speech and manners and impeccable manners.

But why does this standing posture look a bit awkward today?

"mom……"

"what happened?"

"Uh, nothing. I just noticed that you seemed to be standing a little strangely. Are you feeling unwell?... Well, your face looks quite rosy."

Yuanzi asked in a low voice, covering her mouth.

Suzuki Tomoko smiled and said, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, just my legs are a little sore. Maybe I walked too much when I was shopping yesterday."

"My legs are sore..."

Yuanzi reluctantly accepted this explanation, but she still felt confused.

You know, in her impression, her mother has always maintained physical training, and theoretically her physical fitness is better than hers. She also walks so much, but her legs are not sore, so why do her mother's legs are sore?

That's strange.

Just like that, the bus back to Tokyo arrived at the platform on time while they were chatting casually, and the four of them got on the bus with their luggage.

Coincidentally, just like when we came, there were only two seats left in each of the last two rows on the door side of the car.

The unspoken tacit understanding made Serabell and Suzuki Tomoko decisively choose the last row, while Xiaolan held Conan and Sonoko and sat in the second to last row.

This time, Suzuki Tomoko didn't even wait for the car to start. She took off her shoes as soon as she sat down, stretched the toes of her black stockings over the middle of the seat, and began to draw on the boy's calves through his trouser legs.

The roundabout movement seemed to be treating the calf as the "calf".

Serabelle looked at her speechlessly, and in response she received a look from Mrs. Suzuki that was slightly smug and provocative.

After a little thought, Serabelle decided not to continue to indulge her. She simply used the backpack on her legs as a cover to reach her right hand along the back of the chair into the seat next to her.

"Um……"

Feeling the clear touch of five fingers coming from below, Suzuki Tomoko's pretty face suddenly turned slightly red, pursed her lips, and straightened her back slightly.

Very sensitive.

However, just as Serabel was about to increase his strength, a vibration in his pocket forced him to stop.

I pulled back my right hand and took out my cell phone. It turned out to be a call from Yukiko.

Less than a second after I clicked the connect button and put the phone to my ear, the voice of an older girl like a jet engine suddenly came from the phone.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! When will you come back from Izu!?”

Chapter 197: Playing too much in the car

It was afternoon when we got on the bus, and the sun was setting when we got off.

As the bus that traveled all the way from Izu to Tokyo stopped at the roadside bus stop in Beika-cho, Serabel and others ended their last trip this summer.

After getting off the air-conditioned bus, although the weather forecast on the phone said that the temperature today has passed its peak, as soon as you step firmly on the asphalt road that has been exposed to the sun all day, you will understand what the heat wave means.

"Wow~ It's so hot. By the way, is the car coming?"

As soon as Yuanzi got off the car, he complained loudly and turned around to look around.

Soon, not far in front of the bus stop, a black luxury car with the words "Suzuki Group" printed on it was seen parked quietly on the side of the road.

"Oh, I found it."

In fact, according to traffic laws, parking is not allowed in such places to avoid affecting public transportation. However, it seems that the car has just stopped, so no traffic police have come to issue a ticket yet.

As the saying goes, a prince who breaks the law is guilty of the same crime as a commoner. Even if it is a car from the mighty Suzuki Group, it cannot be parked randomly in violation of traffic laws for no reason. Once caught by the traffic police, a fine will still be imposed.

It's not that serious, but it's still troublesome.

In order to avoid trouble, Suzuki Tomoko no longer planned to waste time and urged with her chin raised.

"Okay, Sonoko-chan, you all should hurry up and get in the car, or you might be seen by the patrolling traffic police later."

So, Sonoko, Ran, Conan and the other two swarmed into the Suzuki family's special car and returned to the embrace of air conditioning.

Except for Serabelle, who still stood there without moving.

Suzuki Tomoko gave him a questioning look: "What's wrong, isn't Sera-kun getting in the car?"

"Well, I can't."

Serabelle raised her claws and waved them with determination, her tone as calm as ever, like an electrocardiogram of a failed rescue.

"I'm staying in Haido Town right now. If you want to take me back, I'll have to take a long detour, which is not convenient at all. And even if I return to Haido Hotel, I'll have to go somewhere else later. So I won't do that."

"That's right."