I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Maki Shuri waved his hands nonchalantly: "Well, they are just extras hired temporarily. They are paid to do the job. There is no need to make such a fuss. Besides, what good will it bring even if we really hire them?"

"……Too."

Although she always felt that the actress's statement was somewhat inhumane, Serabelle had to admit that she was indeed right.

But to say such things so bluntly, I can only say that if one has a bit of emotional intelligence, then he is not completely without it.

……

If you want to fly from Tokyo to Hokkaido, the only designated option is basically Haneda Airport.

An hour or so later, when the setting sun shone on Tokyo, everyone arrived at the terminal hall of Haneda Airport.

Serabell, Eri Kisaki, Kogoro Mori, Professor Agasa, three little ones, Makiri, etc.... basically everyone is here.

In addition to Isao Shinjo, who is also one of the troupe's leading actors and Maki Juri's kept gigolo, there is also a certain phantom thief lady who pretends to be Shinichi Kudo.

"Everyone is here, right? Come on, everyone, take your tickets and get ready to board the plane~"

The person in charge of distributing the plane tickets was Makiri. Given her personality, she would naturally push such trivial matters to her agents or makeup artists.

But at the moment, the latter two were carrying heavy luggage in their hands and shoulders, all of which belonged to a certain female star, and they really had no hands to do anything else.

"Thank you."

Serabelle took the ticket and glanced at it briefly.

It was actually first class, and all the people present were sitting in first class.

This is basically a packed venue, right?

"By the way, Brother Sera, do you want to sit with me later?"

Just as Serabelle looked down at the information on the ticket, Mu Shuli's smiling voice came to her ear.

Tsk, why are you here again...

Before she could even think of how to decline, the next second, Kisaki Eri's voice interrupted her.

"I think Sera-kun should sit with me."

"Eh? Are you serious, Mr. Eri?"

Being sabotaged in public, Mu Shuli's face suddenly fell. Although she still maintained a slight smile on the surface, everyone could hear a hint of displeasure in her tone.

"By the way, could it be that Teacher Eiri... has a crush on a little brother who is twenty years younger than her?"

Well!

When her true feelings were exposed, Kisaki Eri's face turned pale and she subconsciously glanced in the direction of her daughter, Xiaolan.

At this time, Maori Kogoro came over with his hands in his pockets, his face full of mockery. "Well, Miss Juri, do you want to sit with me later? If there is any emergency, Maori Kogoro will definitely protect you in time."

"Uh, well... OK, I'll trouble you, Mr. Maori."

After a little thought, he agreed immediately. Makijuri smiled and nodded in agreement.

After saying that, she took the lead and walked towards the boarding gate. When she passed by Serabelle, she glanced at her meaningfully.

It seems to be saying - you only have one chance, and it's your own fault if you fail to seize it.

Serabelle: "..."

What a self-righteous woman.

Chapter 287 Auntie is not going to act anymore

The tickets were all bought in advance, and Serabel and the others arrived at the airport almost on time for the boarding. They had not even sat down in the waiting hall for twenty minutes when they received the boarding notification.

So everyone followed the instructions and went through the boarding gate to check in and board the plane.

As soon as they got on the plane and entered the first-class cabin, the shouting of Mitsuhiko and Genta among the three little ones began to ring out.

"This is first class, so cool!"

“It’s so luxurious, and the chairs are so soft!”

But before they could get excited, the iron fist of punishment from Kogoro Mori was about to fall on their heads.

"Hey, you little brats, this is a plane, not an amusement park!"

"Hi~yeah."*2

Although they were scolded, the three little ones were still excited. They quickly found the corresponding seat numbers on their tickets, sat down and started chatting.

At the same time, other people also took their seats. Serabell sat next to Kisaki Eri, while Mouri Kogoro sat next to Makiri.

Makeup artist Natsuki Sakai, who had been carrying various large and small bags on her back since she entered the airport, put her luggage on the luggage rack above her head and looked around. She seemed to have noticed that someone was missing and asked out of curiosity.

"Come to think of it, why don't I see Mr. Shinjo? Isn't he going to board the plane with us?"

"… Mr. Shinjo is not feeling well, so he won't be going with us."

Serabelle looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person who answered the makeup artist was a rather unremarkable woman sitting next to her, wearing glasses and with a middle-parted hairstyle. Although her facial features were quite regular, her clothes were relatively conservative and simple compared to Maki Juri's flamboyant outfit and Sakai Natsuki's youthful beauty. In addition, her tone and expression were a little weak, giving people a rather introverted feeling.

If I remember correctly, he was one of the people who had been following Maki Shuri in the theater before, and the feeling he gave people was... Could he be the agent that my aunt mentioned before, who was scolded by Maki Shuri like a servant?

"Oh, I see. Thanks, Yaguchi-san."

Natsuki Sakai lowered his head and responded with his hands raised to hold the luggage. Then he retracted his gaze, closed the lid of the luggage rack, and sat down.

There is still some time before boarding ends, and the flight attendant is still waiting for instructions from the tower at the open cabin door.

At this moment, a familiar figure strode into the airport in a dashing manner.

It was Isao Shinjo who was not travelling with the group because his agent said he was not feeling well less than ten seconds ago.

"Xinzhuang?"

Seeing the other party stepping on the plane, Yaguchi Masayo was obviously stunned.

When he inadvertently heard the name blurted out by the agent in the back, Makishiri, who was sitting in his seat and swiping his phone boredly, suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Shinjo Isao, his brows furrowed, and his voice subconsciously raised.

"Xinzhuang?"

"Sorry, I'm late."

As if he was afraid that the rich woman who supported him would be angry, Shinjo Isao quickly walked to the actress, knelt on one knee like a knight, took the latter's hand and gently kissed the back of her hand.

As the distance between the two sides shortened, Makishuri, realizing that he had overreacted just now, lowered his voice, but the dissatisfaction in his tone increased instead of diminishing.

"Why are you here too?"

Xin Zhuang Gong raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, we can still make all the preparations after we arrive in Hakodate."

"Really."

After receiving repeated assurances from the other party, Maku Shuli finally put away his somewhat depressed expression and returned to his normal face.

At the same time, Conan, who was supposed to sit obediently next to Xiaolan, ran down from his seat and found Serabell. He hid in the blind spot of Kisaki Eri's vision under the cover of the armrest and quietly approached the latter, lowering his voice and calling out softly.

"Hey, I want to ask you something."

Ok?

Serabel raised his arm slightly and looked down through the gap between his armpit and the armrest of the seat. When he saw a pair of eyes with a strong desire for knowledge, he tilted his head decisively and lowered his voice.

"what's up?"

"It's not convenient to talk here, come with me to the bathroom..."

"Don't go."

Before Conan could finish his words, Serabelle decisively refused.

"We're on a plane, and the restrooms on planes are all single rooms. It's too weird for a grown man to go in with a little boy. Besides, I'm not religious and I'm not a priest. And the plane is about to take off. Ask whatever you want to ask now."

"I……"

Serabelle's attitude was extremely firm, and even with Conan's eloquent tongue he could only grin slightly at the guy in front of him.

He turned around and looked around, confirming that no one had noticed this side yet, and then lowered his voice further.

"Okay, then I'll ask directly. The guy pretending to be my Kidd didn't get on the plane with me, but I don't believe he would give up his goal just like that. Do you know something?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

"Really?"

"real."

Given Conan's personality, it is impossible for him to easily believe such words.

But at this moment, the flight attendant on the plane seemed to have received an order from the tower. She closed and locked the cabin door, then tied it up with a strap and walked from the rear cabin all the way to the first-class cabin at the front, shouting reminders along the way.

"The plane is about to take off, please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts..."

At the same time, Xiaolan noticed that Conan, who was sitting next to her, was missing, so she stood up, looked around and called out.

"Conan? Where are you?"

"Ah, here I come, right here..."

What Conan can't stand the most is Xiaolan calling him. After all, if he continues to pretend to be dead, what will greet him next is not the gentle call of a high school girl, but the terrifying iron fist of the Kanto Karate Tournament champion.

As soon as he heard Xiaolan's voice, he quickly responded twice, and before leaving, he did not forget to stare at Serabel again.

What I mean is - I'll ask you again later.

Serabelle shrugged indifferently.

However, just as he lowered his shoulders, he felt fingertips gently touching his waist.

When I turned around, it turned out to be Kisaki Eri.

The female lawyer leaned out from her seat, grabbed the seat belt buckle on the left side of Serabel's body with one hand, and reached across his waist with the other hand, fumbled to pull out the belt on the right side, and buckled the seat belt for him, muttering something.

"We're about to take off, remember to fasten the buckle~"

"Oh...oh, thank you, auntie."

Serabelle said with some surprise.

However, Kisaki Eri just smiled gently, fastened her seat belt, reached out from under the armrest in the middle of the seat, and gently held the boy's hand.

"What's there to thank me for, really?"

Chapter 288 This Woman is So Damn Cute

It only takes half a minute for the plane to accelerate and take off.

Passengers sitting on the plane will only feel a strong push on their backs at first, and then after reaching a certain critical point, the nose of the plane will suddenly tilt up slightly, and the noise of the tires rolling at high speed on the runway will no longer be heard under the seats. Then, looking out of the window, they will only see the scenery outside getting lower and lower.

But that is for passengers traveling in economy class.

People like Serabelle who were sitting in first class didn't even hear any noise; the entire takeoff process was smooth and quiet.

Ten minutes later, as the plane entered the stratosphere, the stewardess, who had been sitting in her seat with both hands supported like other passengers during takeoff, unbuckled the seat belt around her waist, came to the compartment at the rear of the cabin, slowly pushed out the food cart and began to question everyone one by one.

"Hello, do you need food or drinks?"

Makuri and Kogoro Mori were sitting in the front row. When she heard the stewardess's question, she didn't even raise her head, but just held her forehead and waved her hand coldly.

"No, I don't want anything..."

"That's it."

Although she was treated coldly, the stewardess, as a first-class cabin attendant, had extremely good work ethics. The warm smile on her face turned to Kogoro Mouri next to her without any hesitation.

"Hello, do you need food or drinks?"

"I want!"

Kogoro Mori raised his hand happily.

"Please give me beer and snacks!"

His voice was so loud that almost the entire first-class cabin could hear it.

Fuck, I want some snacks to go with the wine...