I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

As if having found a model standard, Toyama Kazuha glared at Hattori Heiji again.

"Sera-kun can park his car at Shanneng Temple, but you can't even think of that. You have to drive dozens of kilometers back, right?"

"Well, I've already told you that it has nothing to do with whether you want it or not. I must have my reasons for doing this..."

Hattori Heiji was helpless.

"What's the reason?!" the Osaka girl pressed further.

"Could you please stop caring so much..."

"cut."

Seeing that Hattori Heiji would rather die than obey, Toyama Heye simply changed his words.

"That's fine. I'll take your car back today."

"what?"

Now it was Hattori Heiji's turn to be shocked.

Yuanshan Heye folded his arms across his chest and raised his chin slightly.

"Then what else can we do? It's so dangerous to drive back in the middle of the night. If something happens to you along the way, no one will know. If I'm here, at least I can call the police in time or something."

"You horrible woman, can't you just look forward to me..."

Hattori Heiji was very upset.

The quarrel between the two people was still going on, but in the eyes of the bystanders, the answer had already been determined.

So Xiaolan looked at each other with Sera Masumi, Serabelle and Conan, and then turned to the childhood friends who were still arguing but inexplicably walking in unison towards the motorcycle not far away, and used their hands as a speaker to slightly turn up the volume.

"Then Hattori-kun and Kazuha, you guys can go back on the motorcycles. We'll go to the high-speed rail station first!"

"Ah, you guys go first... I'll be there in a minute..."

Toyama Kazuha seemed to want to say that she would come to the high-speed rail station later, but before she could say anything, she was dragged into a new round of quarrel by Hattori Heiji who retorted.

"They have such a good relationship." Sera Wataru Masamune couldn't help but admire in a low voice.

……

The scene changes to a familiar hotel suite.

The door of the bathroom near the entrance was open, the heating light inside was off, and warm mist filled with the scent of shampoo spread from the door to the side of the room.

The time on the wall clock quietly reached the beginning of nine.

After returning from Kyoto by Shinkansen, Serabelle and Masumi Sera took a shower as the first thing they did upon arriving at the hotel.

Now that the bath is over, it's time to go to bed.

"Brother, please move over there."

"Ok?"

Serabelle had already sat down on the bed, typing on her phone to give Akai Mari her routine report on today's situation, but she heard the voice of a girl with tiger teeth coming from above her head.

When he looked up following the sound, he saw Masumi Sera standing beside his bed, still wearing the bathrobe provided free of charge by the hotel.

And judging from the flat wheat-colored space on her chest and the hem of her clothes that her hands kept pulling down, she was probably wearing the same towel as yesterday when she came out of the bathroom.

Referred to as vacuum state.

"You... go and sleep in your own bed." Serabell put down the phone helplessly.

"No, I want to sleep with you, brother."

Masumi Sera's attitude was extremely firm, as if he had already given up acting.

"Didn't I say this morning that it's a rare occasion that mom isn't here, and since you're free anyway, let me take up your time for a while. Or are you unwilling to even satisfy this request from your dear sister?"

"Then at least put on your underwear..." Serabelle lowered her demands.

"You must be kidding. Which girl wears underwear to sleep? She must take off her bra to sleep. Not only is it uncomfortable to sleep with it on, but it will also affect her development. My breasts are already so flat, and if it affects my development, won't they become concave in the future?"

The girl with tiger teeth argued confidently.

"…What about underwear? Underwear shouldn't affect development, right?"

"Underwear—"

Sera Masumi's eyes rolled, then he suddenly threw back the quilt and got into bed, hugged Serabel and rubbed his face against hers.

"Well, as a grown man, don't worry so much."

This is pure cheating.

Serabelle thought.

But there is no other way, I can't just kick it down forcefully.

Forget it.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.

As the bedside light switch was turned off, the large guest room suddenly fell into darkness.

In the bed, Sera Belle was hugged tightly by Sera Masumi like an octopus with her eyes closed. When she was half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear warm and moist breath beside her ears.

"Sometimes I wonder if I wasn't so boyish when I was a kid or if my breasts were bigger, would we be like Hattori-kun and Kazuha now... But I know... So don't worry, I know what I'm doing, and I won't make it difficult for you, brother, or for mom... Good night."

Chapter 423: Sera Masumi steals the house

After a good night's sleep, time passed quickly and it was already the morning of the third day.

Masumi Sera's sleeping posture has always been elegant, and Serabel has known this since she was a child.

It is possible that you are lying on your back before going to bed and are still lying in the same position when you wake up, or that only your legs are on the bed and your upper body is lying on the ground.

So when Serabel woke up naturally, facing the morning light that shone dimly through the curtains, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a wheat-colored elbow across his collarbone...

And a wheat-colored hoof that is almost parallel to the former, but slightly lower.

And on the back of his right hand, which was naturally placed flat on the right side of his body, he could clearly feel the soft touch and temperature of the girl's lower abdomen.

Last night, Sera Masumi slept facing him, and she did so until morning, but her position changed from the original octopus-like hug to lying on top of him.

But with this magical posture, it's hard not to wonder if she's about to use the Knight Kick on someone in her dream.

After complaining in her mind, Serabelle carefully reached out to the left side of the pillow to pick up the phone, just like a child playing with bamboo sticks, making sure that the rest of her body did not move and did not disturb the girl's sleep. As usual when she woke up, the first thing she did was to check if there were any messages that she had missed while sleeping at night.

You don’t know until you see it, and when you see it... it really is there.

These were sent by Hattori Heiji, two in total.

The first one was a photo. Judging from the background, it seemed to be a hospital ward. The guy had a bandage on his shoulder and a piece of gauze between his eyebrows. He was scratching his head and smiling, and it was obvious that he was not seriously injured.

The location is also attached below, which is Ward xxx in the inpatient department of Kyoto xxx Hospital.

Then it was gone.

This is strange. Didn’t this guy ride a motorcycle back with Toyama and Ye last night? Why is he still in Kyoto and in the hospital?

Could it be that he fell off his bike on the way back after finishing his work?

Serabelle couldn't imagine what was going on, so she typed it and sent it over.

【What happened? 】

I sent the message and waited for two minutes, but there was no reply.

mystery.

However, just as Serabel was about to put down his phone and go directly to the hospital to ask about the situation in person without waiting for any news, Sera Masumi, who had almost half of his body lying on him, suddenly moved, opened his mouth lazily, revealing his pointed little fangs, and yawned.

"Haha~ Good morning, bro."

"morning."

She hadn't fully woken up yet, and was so half asleep that she couldn't even speak clearly, but she tightened her arms around Serabelle's chest and her long legs around her waist, and while she was trying to get closer with her hands and legs hooked together to close the distance between them, she pouted her lips and was about to move forward.

"Today is also a day for winter vacation travel, brother, come and give me a kiss~"

"Hey……"

Serabelle dodged the sneak attack from the girl by turning her head, then dropped her phone, freed her hand, and used her five fingers to push the latter's head back.

"Stop it, you promised not to make things difficult for me and Sister Mary."

"Hey, I thought you were asleep, brother, but you still heard it?"

Even though she was exposed by Serabelle right in front of her, Sera Masumi didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she opened her bright emerald eyes and chuckled.

"But it doesn't matter. Mom isn't here. Besides, it's just a kiss. It won't be discovered even if we go back. As long as we're not discovered, it doesn't count!"

She also spoke very confidently.

"That's not OK."

Serabelle refused to give in.

He is not stupid. With Sera Masumi's personality, she was able to climb into bed in the middle of the night yesterday and dare to ask for a kiss when she woke up this morning. As for what she will do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... it's hard to say.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for a while.

After a moment, Sera Masumi suddenly let out a sigh of relief and pouted.

"Tsk, brother, you are too strict."

As she said this, she tilted her head back on the pillow as if she had given up.

Serabelle raised her eyebrows slightly and was about to put her hand down.

But the next second, Sera Masumi suddenly stood up without any warning, opened his mouth and bit the fingertips extended by Serabel like a kitten acting coquettishly, then took advantage of the latter's daze to turn around and break through the defense line like lightning, and slapped the boy on the face.

"A kiss on the cheek is always okay! Okay, okay, get up! Yeah!"

Before she finished her words, she jumped off the bed, put on her slippers and ran straight to the bathroom.

All that was left was the wet touch on Serabelle's cheek as she lay on the bed.

……

The morning farce was over just like that.

When it was eight o'clock in the morning, after confirming that Xiaolan and Conan in the next room had also gotten up, the four of them went to the hotel restaurant together.

During breakfast, Serabelle also told the two of them the news that Hattori Heiji was hospitalized, and they all agreed to go to Kyoto Hospital to visit him immediately after breakfast.

At 9:30 in the morning, Serabel and his four companions, who arrived in Kyoto by high-speed rail as they did yesterday, successfully found the inpatient department of the hospital where Hattori Heiji was located.

The hospital's business is quite good. On the inpatient floors, people can be seen everywhere sitting on public chairs against the wall, holding on to movable racks to receive intravenous drips. As for the wards along the corridors, they are extremely crowded.

Basically, every ward has two beds occupied, and some wards even have three beds. Most of the beds have people taking care of them, and the wards are overcrowded.

However, this situation was reversed as soon as they stepped into Hattori Heiji's ward.

Unlike other wards that were filled with the smell of disinfectant, leftover meals, and the wailing of patients, Hattori Heiji's ward was unexpectedly clean and spacious.

Although it was also a double room, there were four people in the room, but there was only one patient.

Apart from Hattori Heiji who was sitting on the bed with bandages on his body, there was only Toyama Kazuha who had been guarding the bedside all night, and Inspector Shiratori and Officer Otaki who seemed to have only arrived a short time ago.

"I'm sorry, the police are investigating a case here, and no one else is allowed to enter for the time being... Oh, so you're Ping-chan's friend. It's okay, come in, come in, and remember to close the door."

Upon hearing someone coming in, Officer Otaki initially planned to use rhetoric to disperse the crowd, but when he turned around and saw that it was Serabelle and the others, his attitude immediately softened.

Serabelle didn't care about that and turned her gaze directly to Hattori Heiji on the bed: "So what happened last night?"

"It's a long story. Last night, when I was riding my bike with Kazuha back to Osaka, I met that guy wearing a Noh mask and shooting arrows with a bow on the road again..."

Hattori Heiji slowly began to explain.

At the same time, in front of the nurse's desk on the housing floor, which they could not see, a wife came up to them in a formal kimono, carrying a sword bag.

"Hello, is Hattori Heiji's ward on this floor?"

Chapter 424: The local lady in Kyoto is authentic