I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"...Wait a minute, Bell, don't you know that giving a kimono in Japan is equivalent to proposing marriage?"

With a rigorous attitude of making bold assumptions and carefully verifying them, Reiko Akita asked another question.

As expected, as soon as she asked this question, the young man standing right in front of her clearly revealed an expression of "what the hell" on his face.

"kimono?"

Didn’t he buy a yukata?

"You...really don't know?"

Somehow, Akiba Reiko's voice suddenly calmed down. If you listen carefully, you will find that there seems to be a hint of threat in it.

It was indeed necessary to threaten him harshly. After all, he was so happy that he thought it was a proposal and was so excited that he cried with joy. The emotions and atmosphere were all right. But at the last question, he found out that it was a wonderful misunderstanding.

No matter who comes, they will have to stack five layers of Blood Rage on the spot and beheaded by the Noxian guillotine.

This……

Serabelle was also completely stunned. To be honest, it was the first time he knew that there was such a hint in Japan... No, this should be called a custom.

Giving Kimono = Proposing

But then again, wasn’t he buying a yukata? How did it become a wedding dress?

Forget it, things have come to this point, there is no point in worrying about these things now.

"To be honest, I didn't know this before."

As soon as Serabelle began to speak word by word, she felt that the gaze of Reiko Akiba in front of her was obviously lowered a few degrees.

This is a precursor to anger.

However, with his next sentence, he instantly turned the situation around.

"But isn't this also good? Just think of it as an early proposal."

"..."

It was like late autumn skipping over the severe winter and turning directly into the pleasant spring. Reiko Akiba, who was gradually becoming more and more angry in the last second, was stunned for a short moment before her eyes instantly relaxed.

"Are you, seriously?"

"of course."

As the saying goes, no matter how beautiful the words are, they can never catch up with practical actions.

The next second, Serabel put her arms around Reiko Akiba's slender and tight waist due to years of exercise, turned around and slowly laid her down on the sofa, then pressed on her from the front.

This kiss lasted for nearly three minutes, and when they separated, a tiny silver thread flashed in the air.

Reiko Akiba's chest rose and fell slightly as she held the boy's cheeks with both hands. She wanted to say something, but found that her words were not expressive enough, so she decided to have another round of verbal battle.

However, just as she was about to start the second round, a new question inexplicably emerged in her mind.

"Wait a minute, Bell, since you didn't even know that giving a kimono in Japan means proposing, then you wouldn't give it to someone else, would you?"

To be honest, it was really given as a gift.

Just as Serabelle was hesitating about what to say so as not to let Miss Reiko fall into a blood rage again, she heard a self-denying voice coming from below.

"Well, it's unlikely. After all, kimonos are so expensive. Bell, you've only been a detective for the first year, how can you have so much money? Anyway, don't buy such expensive things in the future. Bell, you've only been a detective for a year, and it's the beginning of your career. Even if you make money, try to save it. It will be useful in the future. Do you understand?"

"……Understood."

Chapter 444 Miss Lianzi is unable to bear the effort

That night, Serabelle did not go back, but stayed at Reiko Akiba's house.

We made love in the middle of the night and when we woke up it was already 9:30 in the morning of the next day.

The light in the bedroom was a little dim. When Serabelle opened her eyes first, there was still a hint of last night's scent in the air. Only a faint light came in from outside the curtains on the window side of the bedroom.

For example, the decoration in Reiko Akiba's house basically retains the style of twenty years ago. The light-blocking ability of the curtains is about the same as that of old-fashioned curtains, and is at most slightly better than hanging thin sheets.

If it is summer, you basically bask in the strong sun outside and the weak sun inside the room.

Like today, it's already early in the morning and the sun hasn't come in yet, so it must be a cloudy day outside.

In rainy weather, the best thing to do is sleep.

Anyway, I have nothing else to do this morning...

Thinking of this, Serabelle yawned silently, moved forward sideways on the bed, then reached out from behind and grabbed the waist of Reiko Akiba, who was also naked under the quilt.

He thought Reiko Akiba was still asleep, after all, when she woke up just now, she yawned but she didn't react at all.

But when Serabel's fingertips touched her flat belly, Reiko Akiba, who had been sleeping motionless the last second, seemed to have a switch pressed. She murmured softly and turned in the direction of his arm.

Although her eyes were still closed, the slender arms stretched out from under the quilt and accurately wrapped around the boy's neck.

Use a little force to close the distance.

"……Good morning."

With their skin touching, Reiko Akiba slowly opened her clear red eyes, and her lips, which had become even more delicate and tempting due to last night's nourishment, almost naturally raised a touching curve.

The two of them rested their heads on the same pillow, facing each other, with the maximum distance between them no more than fifteen centimeters, and their breaths blended together.

Reiko Akiba took the lead, leaned over and pecked the boy lightly on the mouth, then lay back in her original position with the corners of her lips raised even more sharply.

"Remember the night we first did this?"

"Remember, what happened."

Serabelle rubbed her cheek against the pillowcase and nodded.

Then he heard Akiba Reiko continue.

"You went back that night. I kept calling you on the way. I had earphones in my ears and your voice came through them. We were very close. If I ignored the sound of the wind, it really felt like you were talking to me next to my pillow... So at that time I was thinking, it would be nice if I could really do this once."

And then it really happened.

Serabelle completed the last part of the sentence for her in her mind.

Reiko Akiba squinted her eyes and breathed deeply like a cat that had been patted on the head, as if she was enjoying this moment extremely, and she didn't open her eyes again until she had run out of breath.

"But, once it was actually realized, I realized..."

She paused deliberately.

Serabelle raised her eyebrows slightly.

"That's all you found out?"

"Do not."

Reiko Akita freed one hand and stroked the boy's cheek.

"I realized that just once was not enough. I wanted more, so much so that I could see it the first thing every morning when I woke up... and when I woke up from a nap."

"Ah~"

Serabelle drawled in a flat tone.

Such a reaction that ruined the atmosphere made Miss Reiko's eyes drop instantly.

"Wait a minute, what's your reaction?"

"No, nothing. I'm just re-evaluating the possibility that you're a yandere, Reiko..."

"You dare to say I'm a yandere?!"

Before Serabelle could finish her words, Reiko Akiba raised her voice and said "Hmm?"

Then, Serabelle felt a pair of slender and delicate legs under the quilt suddenly crossing over her waist, and then Reiko Akiba turned over and pressed on her, straightened her back, lifted the quilt, and was about to change from a crawling position to a riding position.

However, at the moment she straightened her waist and stood up, Serabel clearly felt that Reiko Akiba's whole body twitched slightly with her dantian as the center, and then she immediately lost strength and was about to fall forward.

At the critical moment, cross your arms.

Reiko Akiba reached out her hand in time to support the bed, and at the same time, Serabel pulled her hands out from under the quilt and supported her shoulders.

Slowly put it down and lie back on the bed.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay... I just pulled a muscle last night."

When the topic of "injury" was mentioned, a blush of slight shyness quickly appeared on Reiko Akiba's fair face.

She glanced guiltily at the four empty cups on the bedside table next to the boy. She had drunk three of them last night... to replenish the lost water.

Looking back now last night was pretty crazy.

Perhaps it was because of the proposal that stimulated her, but now when Reiko Akiba recalled last night, she seemed to have turned into a broken fire hydrant, or a champagne bottle that had been shaken, pressurized to the maximum, and had the cork pulled out.

Highlight the scene of water flooding Jinshan Mountain.

"Don't do this next time..."

She whispered.

"What?" Serabelle tilted his ear slightly, as he didn't hear clearly just now.

"I said~"

Reiko Akita pouted and pinched the boy's cheek.

"Next time, don't go overboard like you did last night. It's bad for your health!"

"Is it oily? I think it's okay (Is it? I think it's okay)..."

Serabelle said vaguely.

"But I don't think it's good, okay?"

Reiko Akita snorted softly and rolled her eyes in embarrassment.

"Really? If I really get married and you do this to me every day, I think my body will fall apart sooner or later, not to mention that I make a living by singing. I clearly felt my voice was a little hoarse towards the end of last night, but luckily I was fine this morning..."

"That's it."

It seems that Miss Reiko still needs more practice.

Serabelle thought.

The warm morning conversation ended here, not because of who got up first.

Instead, Serabelle's cell phone rang.

buzz-

A slight vibration came from the phone on the bedside table.

Serabelle took the phone and took a look at it, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He never expected that it was Conan who called him at this time.

connected.

"Hello? What's up?"

"Ah, it's me, it's me. Sera, are you up over there?"

Conan sounded quite anxious.

Serabelle couldn't figure out what this guy was doing, but she answered truthfully anyway.

"Not yet, I just woke up, what's wrong?"

"Listen to me, do you remember the female host we met yesterday? Uncle Kogoro, Xiaolan and I spent the night at her house last night, and the matter was resolved this morning, but..."

"Who called?"

At this moment, Reiko Akiba came closer with a pout, and her voice was recorded in the call without reservation.

Oh wow.

Serabelle clearly felt that Conan's voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then suddenly increased in pitch.

"Wait a minute? Could that voice over there be... Miss Akita?!"

"…If you want to say something, just say it now. What happened to that female host?"

Serabelle was too lazy to argue with him.