I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Sera Masumi nodded with inexplicable understanding.

Akai Mari couldn't see the expression on her face in the kitchen, but Serabelle, who was sitting next to the girl with tiger teeth, frowned.

What does "Oh, too" mean? What are you saying "too"?

Anyway, after breakfast, Serabelle went out with Sera Masumi.

Since the bus stop was right at the entrance of the community and there was no need to transfer buses, the two got off the bus at a bus stop called "Dōmoto Music College" in the suburbs of Tokyo about half an hour later.

The return bus stop was just across the street, and right behind the bus stop they were currently at was the school wall, and a little further ahead was the school's main entrance.

Maybe it was because it was the weekend, and also because of the explosion, but when I looked into the school from outside the wall, there was not a single person in sight, and it was so empty that it looked as if it had been abandoned.

"Let's go and see if we can get in." Serabelle said, turning around and walking towards the main gate.

"GOGO! Let's go!"

Sera Masumi seemed quite expectant. She quickened her pace to catch up and reached out to grab the boy's hand, pulling it back and forth like elementary school students on a trip.

When the two arrived at the school gate, they unexpectedly saw two familiar figures in front of the guard booth.

It's Conan and Hattori Heiji.

Chapter 367 Shiliang: Does this look like orthopedics?

In the open space outside the gate of Domoto Music Academy, elementary school students wearing glasses and dark-skinned high school students stood side by side.

"Hey, Hattori, you're going back to Osaka this afternoon, why do you have to come to a place like this? Why don't you just call Serabelle and the other two to go find a place in the city to have a meal together?"

"What nonsense! For a detective, the case is the best spiritual food. Besides, we can finish reading it before going to eat. It's only ten o'clock now, and there is still more than an hour before the normal meal time. There is definitely enough time."

"You're not going to make it in time, the time you spent on the journey doesn't even count..."

"Don't worry about the details."

"But...how do we get in?"

Conan rolled his eyes and glanced unhappily at a certain Osaka black chicken beside him, then nodded at the sentry box at the door not far away.

"Even though it's the weekend, there are security guards on duty at the school gate. We don't even have student ID cards, so how can we get in?"

Hattori Heiji didn't take it seriously: "This is a great opportunity for you to use your childish privileges. Use your innocence and cuteness to deceive the security guard so that he will let us in."

"How is that possible? I'm not a fool..."

"Just give it a try. How will you know if you don't try?"

Such bickering had been going on for nearly ten minutes, which was exactly the time it took for the last bus to pass by.

If left alone, it would probably last another ten minutes.

It’s a pity that the footsteps coming from behind interrupted their conversation.

Hattori Heiji turned his head following the sound and was slightly stunned when he saw two people walking towards him from the bus stop.

"What? Speak of the devil and he will appear. Brother Sera, why are you here too? And who is this..."

He knew Serabelle, but not Masumi Sera.

Fortunately, Conan helped to pick up the conversation: "Eh? Is that Sister Sera?"

"Hi~ Long time no see, Conan-kun!"

Sera Masumi smiled and waved.

It has indeed been a long time since we last met. The last time we met was probably on... the Suzuki Group's airship.

"By the way, let me introduce you."

Conan followed the topic and patted the knee of Osaka Black Chicken beside him.

"She is Serabelle's younger sister. Her name is Sera Masumi. She is in the same class as Ran and Sonoko."

"Oh hello." Hattori Heiji said nonchalantly, "My name is Hattori Heiji, just call me Hattori. I'm a good friend of Sera-san and Gong... no, Conan, and I'm also a high school detective."

"Hello~"

At this point, the two sides have greeted each other.

Then Hattori Heiji hummed, folded his arms over his chest and nodded towards the school gate.

"It looks like you guys are here to investigate the explosion in the school classroom, right? But there's a problem now. We've been stuck here for nearly ten minutes. We can't get in without a student ID. And Conan is not willing to act cute and negotiate."

Can't get in?

Serabelle glanced in the direction of the sentry box and immediately understood where it was. There was an old man sitting inside, drinking tea and reading a newspaper in the sun.

"It's okay, I'll come."

He hooked his finger to signal the other three to follow, and then took Sera Big Cat and walked towards the sentry box first.

Noticing someone coming to the sentry box, the old man sitting inside raised his head slightly, and his slightly cloudy eyes looked out through the window over his reading glasses.

"what's the matter?"

"We need to go in for a bit."

Serabelle came straight to the point and spoke without blushing or panting.

"I forgot my phone's charging cable in the classroom and wanted to go in and get it."

"…Which class?"

"Second year, Class B, Hattori Heiji."

hiss--

The real Hattori Heiji leaned back tactically.

Why should I report his name?

"……go in."

Then the fence of the gate slowly rose up, and then lowered again after Serabelle and the other three passed through.

After walking some distance away from the school gate, Hattori Heiji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity that the old man let all of us in without even asking to see our student ID cards."

"No, because there is surveillance."

Serabelle looked back at the surveillance camera on top of the guard booth at the rear.

"There are valuable instruments in the conservatory, but stealing just one is enough to file a case. If you really stole something, they would be able to find you very quickly with the clear face in the video, and you wouldn't be able to escape."

"That's right..."

Hattori Heiji nodded in agreement, then paused and his tone changed slightly.

"Speaking of which, Sera, aren't you and Sera brother and sister? But you two don't look alike at all?"

“That’s normal.”

The person who spoke was actually Sera Masumi. She turned around when she heard the voice behind her and smiled, showing her little fangs.

"My brother and I can only be considered as sworn brothers and sisters. We have no blood relationship."

"Uh...oh."

Hattori Heiji was slightly stunned and suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

He recalled that at the trial play exhibition at the Rice Flower City Hall last week, Serabelle mentioned in the game space that she was picked up.

Saying this now is like deliberately opening up an old wound.

Oops……

Osaka Black Chicken was a little flustered for a moment, and wanted to quickly change the topic to liven up the atmosphere and make amends, but the more anxious he was, the easier it was to make mistakes.

"Then, then I can go to German orthopedics, ahahaha..."

As soon as Hattori Heiji finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Fuck fuck fuck, what the hell is he talking about, German orthopedics, this is such an old joke, what if people don’t understand and ask him to explain it?

What made Hattori Heiji want to die even more was that Sera Masumi actually got the point.

"Oh, that's right. I remember that according to Japanese law, even fourth degree relatives like cousins ​​can get married, right?"

The girl with tiger teeth nodded her lips and thought about it seriously, then a big smile suddenly broke out on her face without any warning.

I saw Sera Masumi suddenly hugged the boy's arm with both hands, and turned around and asked with a smile.

"How about it, does it look like this?"

"..."

"..."

No, are you serious?

Hattori Heiji and Conan, who seemed to be trying to remain calm on the surface, said in unison in their hearts.

At this time, Serabelle, who had been severely ambushed, turned her head to look at the tiger-toothed girl who was holding her arm tightly beside her, and spoke calmly in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Normally speaking, most people would mistake them for brothers, right?"

"Well……"

After being attacked fiercely, Masumi Sera quickly loosened her hands, patted her chest which had no cushioning at all, and held her head high with extreme confidence.

"Don't worry, with my mom's excellent genes, I will definitely develop very rapidly soon, and then I will be as magnificent as my mom!"

"I remember that the amount of estrogen secretion has nothing to do with whether a person is confident..."

Listening to the conversation between the two people in front, Hattori Heiji and Conan, who were walking behind, breathed a sigh of relief again.

I told you, it was just a joke, how could it be serious?

But they are really a pair of siblings with a good relationship.

Chapter 368: Mrs. Suzuki Sends a New Task

In the end, the four of them walked around the school for a while and then left.

Just as Serabelle said, several days had passed since the incident, and the police had already collected all the evidence at the scene. When they went there, there was nothing but the music classroom with a big hole in the outer wall.

Even the scattered bricks had been cleaned up, and all that was left was to tear the building down and rebuild it.

Since it is impossible to find anything useful from the scene, all we can do now is eat.

The location of Domoto Music School is actually quite a distance from the city center, about ten kilometers away. It is not short, but it is nothing with the powerful modern industrial technology.

So the time came to 11:45 in the morning. In a ramen restaurant located in a commercial plaza in the center of Tokyo, four people sat down at the rectangular dining table with a bowl of noodles each.

Of course it wasn't just ramen, we ordered some other food as well.

For example, Conan and Hattori Heiji ordered sushi rice balls as side dishes, while Serabelle and Sera Masumi each ordered a serving of octopus balls and oden.

In short, everyone eats their own food and pays for it in the end.

Conan scooped up a handful of ramen from the bowl with chopsticks, blew on it, and then sucked it into his mouth, glancing at an Osaka black chicken next to him.

"I was thinking you'd come to Tokyo so I'd treat you to a nice meal. There's a pretty good Sukiyaki restaurant upstairs, but you insisted on going to see some music academy. There's already a long line outside the restaurant here, so now we can only eat ramen."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I won't live to see Tokyo again. Just remember it and eat it next time."

Hattori Heiji smiled and didn't take it seriously, adding one more sentence at the end.

"Next time I'll treat you."

"Ha ha……"

Conan rolled his eyes with a forced smile, his eyes casually glancing at the girl with tiger teeth next to Serabelle, and then continued to eat the ramen in the bowl.

You can see that he seems to be hesitant to speak.

Serabelle picked up an octopus ball with chopsticks and lifted it up before putting it into her mouth.

"By the way, when you went to the ghost ship yesterday to attend the meeting alone, did you meet any strange people?"