I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"I'm not sure about that." Ooka Hongye returned to her awkward but polite smile, "But I'm more curious about where your friend Hattori picked up this white hair."

"According to him, it was in a temple..."

Serabelle stopped talking abruptly.

He suddenly thought of a possibility. When Hattori Heiji mentioned the place where he picked up the white hair, he only said that it was in a temple, but he did not say which temple it was specifically.

If... that is to say, if the temple at that time was Sannoji Temple, then the white hair was most likely the white hair between the eyebrows of the stolen Medicine Buddha statue, which was unfortunately lost during the theft and transportation and was picked up by Hattori Heiji.

And it is precisely because of this that the Medicine Buddha statue without its white hair was temporarily hidden and was not sold until eight years later. Instead, it was hidden by a gang of thieves so well that even the thieves themselves could not find the exact location. They could only trick the temple into paying for someone to solve the puzzle and find it for them.

But if that's the case -

"That's too tragic." Serabelle murmured.

"What's so miserable?"

Ooka Momiji asked curiously.

"Nothing, just my friend."

Serabelle shrugged and stood up from the table.

"Originally, he said that he wanted to use this token to find his first love, but in the end, it was discovered that the so-called token was just a white hair that fell from the center of the Buddha statue's forehead during the theft... Well, this makes things a lot clearer, so I won't bother you for now, I..."

"Got to go?"

Ooka Hongye's tone changed.

Serabelle was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, we are still investigating the theft of the Buddha statue eight years ago. Besides, don't you also want to take a nap?"

"That was just a temporary excuse."

The corners of the Kyoto girl's lips curled up in an arc of interest.

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about the theft of the Buddha statue you mentioned."

Chapter 415 Miss Hongye happily runs away from home

Ten minutes later, on the roadside at the foot of the mountain where the Ooka residence was located, Serabelle jumped down from the tree holding Ooka Momiji in her arms like a princess.

Next to the motorcycle, Serabelle gently put down the Kyoto girl, who was still wearing a yukata, in her arms.

"Okay, it's out."

"Well……"

As if still immersed in the lightning-fast journey down the mountain just now, until she felt the touch of solid ground under her feet, Ooka Hongye suddenly came back to her senses, smiled gracefully, and held the boy's shoulders to stand firmly.

"It's really an amazing experience. I can actually jump between branches in the forest without touching the ground while holding someone. Now I think more and more that you, Sera-kun, must have transformed into a beautiful boy in order to deceive ignorant girls. Am I right?"

"It's a pity. I'm British, and there's no such thing as a sly ghost in Britain."

After a strenuous weight-bearing exercise, Serabelle's voice remained calm.

"Besides, Miss Ooka, you're not heavy to begin with."

"Haha~"

When she heard someone praising her light weight, Ooka Hongye raised her hand and put four fingers together to half cover her lips.

To be honest, as for Serabel himself, he didn't think this could be called flattery. At best, it was just telling the truth.

There is a very scientifically based saying to evaluate girls: If a girl weighs less than 100 pounds, she is either flat-chested or short.

Because as a matter of common sense, girls with big breasts usually have fuller bodies than girls with flat chests, whether it is the waist, hips or limbs.

This is why if you only look at the bust data column, you will find that most girls with particularly large breasts are very likely to be tanks.

Just like it’s almost impossible for a boy to master Jotaro’s tire shoulders in the third part of JOJO.

It’s not because of a lack of self-discipline, but because that’s how the human body is structured.

In comparison, there are very few people like Yukiko and Aunt Eri who can bear fruit through small branches, almost to the point of being rare.

And Ooka Momiji's weight distribution is absolutely perfect, like the golden ratio.

To give an example, the full body graduation set and main and secondary attributes in the mobile game are all filled with perfect details, and there is no room for optimization at all.

"But are you really a man if you run away from home like this?" Serabelle suddenly thought of this.

Although he didn't know much about Ooka Momiji, what he had seen in her home before was enough for him to conclude that she was definitely the eldest daughter of a super wealthy family.

Even when he accidentally stubbed his toe in the room, a maid would immediately come in to comfort him. If he just ran away from home without saying a word, wouldn't the Ooka family have to mobilize all of Kyoto's forces to look for him after they realized what was happening?

"A real man~"

Ooka Momiji seemed quite confident.

"Before I came out with you, I left a handwritten letter in the room, telling them that I was just out having fun and that they could contact me anytime by phone if they had any questions."

"That's it..."

Serabelle stroked her chin.

"Why do I feel like you, Ms. Ooka, are very experienced? Do you have a lot of experience in running away from home?"

"No, this is indeed the first time."

Ooka Hongye chuckled.

"Whether it's just running away from home or running away from home with a boy, this is the first time. Do you feel honored when you say that, Sera-kun?"

"It's okay, as long as you promise that I won't get in trouble with your family."

Serabelle shrugged and reached into her pocket to take out her cell phone.

To be honest, he had no idea what this rich girl was thinking. She actually wanted to run away from home with him to investigate the Minamoto no Yoshitsune thieves' gang. She even jokingly said that if he didn't take her with him, she would report him for trespassing.

Although the last half of the sentence seems like a joke no matter how you look at it, Ooka Momiji's attitude towards the first half is extremely serious.

The point is that if you don’t take me with you, I will make a fuss.

"Let me call my other two sons of bitches first..."

Serabelle muttered in a voice loud enough for the Kyoto girl to hear and dialed the number.

beep.

As soon as the waiting tone sounded, the call was connected.

The voice that came was Hattori Heiji's: "Hello? Sera, are you done with that?"

"Well, I have already asked about the origin of your crystal bead, but let's talk about it in person. Where are you now?" asked Serabel.

"We are now..."

Hattori Heiji hesitated slightly.

"To be honest, we are here at Benkeishi now, but we just finished our investigation and found nothing, so we plan to go to Kurama Mountain next. Let's meet there later."

"it is good."

Without mentioning that she would bring someone over later, Serabelle hung up the phone.

He put away his phone, got on his motorcycle, and threw the helmet he was wearing towards Ooka Hongye who was still standing behind him.

"Put this on and get in the car."

"Um……"

The Kyoto girl responded with a smile, took the helmet and put it on, then sat sideways on the back seat of the motorcycle in a very ladylike manner, and stretched out her hand to hold the boy's waist.

"Then, let's go."

……

Scene switch, Mt. Kurama.

This is a residential area along the road at the foot of Mount Kurama. An off-road motorcycle with a helmet hanging on one of the rearview mirrors is parked quietly in the public parking lot next to the residential area.

Of course, it is called a parking lot, but it is actually just a gravel ground similar to a camping site, but it is slightly surrounded by iron fences.

In the afternoon sunlight shining through the leaves of the forest, Hattori Heiji stood beside his motorcycle with his hands in his pockets, repeatedly banging his back against the wall of the house and sighing with a sense of despair.

"Really? Where is Sera? Why hasn't she come over yet? She's so slow~"

"Just be patient and wait." Conan beside him squinted and complained, "Besides, you can't use the distance we came from to judge that he must have come from the same distance. Didn't he help you check the origin of your crystal bead? God knows if he went to some remote flea market... By the way, did he tell you the origin of the bead?"

"No, I said I'd come over first."

Hattori Heiji looked miserable.

"Damn it, why couldn't he just tell me over the phone? I have to wait anxiously here now. Tsk."

Oh, so that's why you're so anxious.

Conan thought.

I guess he did it on purpose...

woo-

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Before Hattori Heiji could finish his mumbling, a familiar-looking motorcycle came closer on the mountain road in front of a house not far away with the sound of its engine, and quickly became clearer in the two men's field of vision.

"Here, here I come." Conan nodded.

But Hattori Heiji widened his eyes.

"That is……"

Of course he knew it was Serabelle, but the problem was that she was followed by a yukata-clad girl wearing a helmet.

Masaka? ! !

In less than ten seconds, the motorcycle driven by Serabelle made a graceful turn into the gravel parking lot and stopped steadily in front of the two men.

Hattori Heiji couldn't wait to greet her: "Sera, you are finally here, and this sister could be..."

"Be clear-headed. Don't assume that any woman you see is your wife."

Serabel put her hand in front of her and stopped the former's perverted behavior in time.

"Compared to this, do you remember the Buddha statue that was stolen from Shanneng Temple?"

"Uh...I remember it, what's wrong?"

"That's your wife, or your first love."

Chapter 416: Serabelle: Yes, yes, I am not popular with women

"Stop, stop, stop. What's going on? What do you mean?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment.

He had no idea what Serabelle was trying to say. She had clearly gone there to help him find information about his first love, but when she came back she brought back a beautiful older sister who said right away that her first love was actually a Buddha statue.

Excuse me?

Meow meow meow?

"Well, Sera-kun's words are rather general, so I'll explain it for you."

Just when Hattori Heiji's brain was shutting down, Ooka Momiji, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, moved lightly and jumped down. She took off the helmet on her head to reveal her beautiful and noble face, and her elegant Kyoto accent came out from her lips.

"You are Hattori-kun who won the kendo tournament, right?"

"Uh, victory or something..."

When the word "winner" was mentioned, Hattori Heiji's face suddenly turned red.

It wasn't because he felt shy after being praised by such a beautiful girl with a classical temperament, but because his victory was a bit exaggerated.

However, he immediately adjusted his state and nodded seriously.

"It's me."

"Really."

Ooka Hongye deliberately paused, took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke.

"Let me put it this way. Actually, the keepsake you picked up when you were a child was not a girl's ornament, but a crystal bead used on the forehead of a Buddha statue to replace the white hair between the eyebrows."