I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"It's finished."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do at home this afternoon, please help put Bell's dirty clothes in the washing machine and remember to hang them up after drying."

"Oh……"

The tiger-toothed girl, who was feeling depressed because her Internet cafe plan had failed, answered absentmindedly.

However, as a flash of lightning flashed through his head, Sera Masumi's eyes quickly lit up.

Wait, bro's dirty laundry?

Hey hey~

……

The perspective changes, and Serabel, who has changed her clothes, and Akai Mari, who has disguised herself as her niece, quickly leave their home and come to Tokyo First Hospital.

Since Serabelle had been here once before, the process of going to the inpatient floor was familiar to her.

It is still crowded, the nurses are still busy, the air is still filled with the faint smell of disinfectant, and occasionally there can be heard patients wailing and crying in pain.

However, what is different from the last time is that when Serabelle came last time, "friendly-looking foreign friends" could be seen everywhere on the inpatient floor.

But this time there were much fewer people, or rather, there were none at all. Basically, at a glance, they were all Asians, and they all spoke Japanese.

It looks like they have evacuated?

Or is it just a large-scale evacuation?

Thinking of this, Serabelle came to the door of a single room with a familiar address.

Press the door handle and push it open directly——

Ok?

When she saw the scene in the room, Serabelle's eyebrows visibly raised.

What caught my eye was a square face of a European or American man that didn't look like an Asian at all, was full of fat and looked very fierce, with long hair draped untidy on both sides.

"…Excuse me, who are you?"

Serabelle subconsciously wanted to turn her head and look around the other person into the room, but the latter's 1.80-meter-tall body blocked the entire door frame like a sealing stone, and she couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

At the same time, the other side also reacted.

"I, I also want to ask you, who are you?"

"I'm looking for the patient who used to live here... No, to be precise, he's not a patient, but a bedside caregiver."

Serabelle was unsure of the other party's identity and could only gesture to describe Shuichi Akai's approximate appearance.

"About your height but thinner, Asian-looking, wears a knitted hat all year round."

"Oh~"

The big American guy responded with sudden realization.

"So you're looking for Chi...what do you want from him? What's your relationship with him?"

Somehow, although he has a very fierce face, the tone and words he uses give people a silly feeling.

And my friend, did you know that you just let something slip?

And speaking of relationships...

Serabelle thought about it again and again, and finally, despite the risk of being kicked in the next second, she tilted her head and said a line that made the cross-dressed British girl next to her blush slightly.

"Probably his adoptive father."

"……what?"

Chapter 519: Kamal: Such a large amount of information

Wh, what is this?

Although he knew from the other party's description that the person in front of him was not a hostile force or an ordinary person who had intruded, this strange description still caused Andre Camille to suffer a great mental shock.

After all, no matter how you look at it, he is just a 17 or 18-year-old high school student. In comparison, Mr. Akai is already in his thirties.

And the first thing he said was his godfather?

In fact, if Serabelle had only said the word "godfather", Camille would most likely have thought that Akai Shuichi was the godfather of the boy in front of him.

Although it is still unbelievable if you have to say it, it is at least a little bit reasonable.

However, based on the conversation just now, Kamal was very sure that what he heard was "his adoptive father".

Who was he referring to? Of course, Mr. Akai.

In other words, this boy who looks like a high school student said that he is Mr. Akai's adoptive father?

ha? ! !

The dual conflict of concepts and logic caused Carmal's already not very powerful CPU to stop working on the spot.

Fortunately, at this time, Teacher Judy, who was on the inside of the ward, heard the movement at the door of the ward, stuck her head out from behind the curtain and took a look, immediately revealing a slightly surprised expression.

"Ah, Sera-kun, and...that girl with brown hair, you're here!"

Judy reacted very quickly. Even though she had met her once before in the temporary base, and knew that the girl who had changed her makeup to have brown, wavy short hair (actually it was golden, wavy short hair) was Xiu's mother, and she had even seen her real appearance, but since the other party had changed her clothes again this time, which meant that she still planned to hide her identity, she naturally couldn't be too straightforward and reveal the other party's identity directly.

"Good afternoon, Miss Judy."

Serabelle waved past the big American guy in front of her who was as big as Vodka.

"Also, can you let us in first?"

"Oh, of course, of course..."

Also noticing the situation at the door, Judy hurried forward and patted Carmel on the shoulder, motioning him to move aside. She turned around and motioned for the two to enter the ward and immediately close the door.

The well-made soundproof door blocked out the slight noise from the outside floor. Judy pulled Serabelle and Camille behind the curtain.

On the hospital bed, Shuichi Akai was sitting on the edge of the bed with one leg slung across his body, holding a mobile phone in his hand and lowering his head as if he was thinking about something. He came to his senses immediately when he noticed someone coming to his side.

"Oh, what a coincidence! You guys came just as we made some new progress. As you can see, the organization had already planned to snatch Rena Mizunashi back two days ago... By the way, have you introduced Judy?"

"Well not yet."

Judy only realized now that she seemed to have not introduced the "new teammate" who was guarding the door to Serabel and Akai Mari since they entered the door.

So she raised her hand to the two of them and gestured to Kamal.

"Now let me formally introduce you. This is our new colleague who came from the FBI headquarters in the United States. His name is Andre Kamil."

"Then these two—"

Judy changed her perspective and began to introduce herself to Carmel.

"Kamel-kun, the boy you were talking to at the door before is called Serabel. He was the one who helped find the hidden members of the Black Organization in this hospital before."

"Oh, nice to meet you."

A hint of smile instantly appeared on Kamal's face, which was as hard and honest as a rock.

"And what about this girl..."

Judy paused again here and looked at Akai Mari.

After all, in order to help the latter hide her identity, she did not directly call out her real name when they first met. Now that it has come to the introduction stage, it would be better for Akai Mary to decide what fake identity to use.

Well, at least I still have some brains.

Mary Akai gave positive affirmation to the reaction of the female FBI investigator in front of her.

However, just as she was about to make up a reasonable fake identity for herself, her rebellious son sitting on the hospital bed suddenly chuckled.

"Well, let me do this, Camel. Although what I'm going to say may be difficult for you to accept, she is indeed my mother, Akai Mari."

"……Um?"

Camel's eyes moved back and forth between Shuichi Akai on the hospital bed and the brown-haired girl beside the curtain, and then a large buffer bar appeared above his head.

Seeing him like this, Akai Shuichi didn't explain, but just smiled indifferently and added a sentence.

"Don't be fooled by her current appearance. She used to be a very vicious and violent woman."

"..."

The buffer bar above Kamal's head stopped and gradually turned gray.

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Mary Akai snorted coldly. She did not blame her son for exposing his identity. She understood why Shuichi Akai did this.

That was to tell her that everyone present was trustworthy, including Kamal, who she had just met for less than five minutes.

This way she can express herself freely without having to hide anything.

So she raised her head and looked at the boy beside her.

"Bell, was I vicious and violent in the past?"

"I don't know. I don't think so."

Serabelle shook her head in agreement.

Kamal, who was having a brain crash, took in the interaction between the boy and the girl out of the corner of his eye and suddenly realized a more serious problem.

That is, if this brown-haired girl is really Mr. Akai's mother, then she is at least fifty years old, and this boy named Serabel claims to be Mr. Akai's adoptive father, then these two people are not? ?

So the question is, whose door should the FBI open?

"Please give me a minute. I'll go wash my face."

After forcibly interrupting the process that would not respond no matter how long he waited, Kamal turned around and walked into the bathroom on the side of the balcony and closed the door.

After a while, accompanied by the sound of water, the strong American man walked out of the bathroom again. There were still a few drops of water on Fang Zhengruo Yanshi's face, which were wiped off with his sleeve in a very unsophisticated manner.

"Sorry for the delay. Let's get straight to business."

"Ah, too."

Shuichi Akai placed his thumb on the power button on the side of the phone to unlock the screen, and the screen faced forward to show the previous call records.

"Let me explain briefly. Actually, just before you came here, Rena Mizunashi called me again. She said that she seemed to have lost the trust of the organization after returning to the organization, so she wanted to meet with me privately to discuss joining the witness protection program... Of course, I think this call was most likely made on the spot under Gin's coercion."

"Meet alone?"

Serabel and Akai Mari beside her looked at each other.

"This looks like a trap no matter how you look at it."

"This is undoubtedly a trap."

Akai Mary responded.

On the other side, Judy and Camille looked at each other and spread their hands helplessly.

"We actually thought so, but..."

"Show, he still insisted on going."

?

Serabelle sent a question mark to her rebellious son lying on the bed.

Is your mind clear?

Chapter 520: Godfather is also Father

I knew it was a trap, so I didn't go.

This is normal people’s thinking.

But if you know it's a trap, but still rush forward...

To put it nicely, it means moving forward courageously and sacrificing one's life for justice, but the premise is that there is no other way to go.

But if you still rush forward when there are other passers-by, that would be pure stupidity.

It was hard for Serabelle to imagine that her rebellious son was actually such a fool.

As expected, the next second, Akai Mary's merciless scolding was heard in the quiet ward.