For example, completely separate the men's and women's bathrooms to prevent peeping.
But then she wouldn't be able to take a bath with her brother!
Therefore, a separate bathroom is still necessary.
"By the way, let me have a look..."
As if her mind was distracted and she remembered something in an instant, the girl with tiger teeth nimbly rolled up from the ground, trotted across the tatami in the room and ran into the bathroom inside, then let out a surprised cheer from the bathroom.
The reason is that just as Masumi Sera expected, the luxury suites of Kyoto Hotel not only continue the Japanese tradition in decoration style, but also perfectly follow the design of daily necessities.
For example, Japanese people like to take baths.
Therefore, the overall design of the bathroom is a pure wooden structure, with pine boards on the four walls and a large wooden barrel in the middle... For fire safety reasons, there is no stove underneath, but it doesn't matter to the girl with tiger teeth.
Anyway, she is not a proper Japanese.
Besides, compared to the trivial matters such as whether there was a stove or not, she was more interested in the big wooden barrel.
It is large and deep enough. If it is filled with water, the water will reach your neck just by moving a chair to sit in it. You basically need to tiptoe over it to get in and out, which is not very convenient.
In other words, once you are caught inside, you can't even run away.
Masumi Sera was already looking forward to getting messed up in the bath tonight.
Hey hey hey~(ˉ﹃ˉ)
At the same time, after putting down her luggage, Serabelle waited at the door of the room, but instead of waiting for the girl with tiger teeth to come out, she waited for Xiaolan.
"Ah, is Sera-san still in there?"
Seeing Serabelle standing alone at the door, the unicorn girl curiously moved closer and stretched her neck slightly to take a look inside.
Serabell pointed her thumb toward the inside of the room without saying a word.
"She seems very interested in that bathroom and is touring it now...By the way, Lan, where is your room?"
"Is it mine?"
Xiaolan looked back.
"It's the first one on your left after you turn right at the end of the corridor. Dad has booked a single room for me. Dad and Conan will stay in the same room tonight."
"Well, although it's a single room, I think it's quite large. It's basically the same as your place, Bell~"
This statement is very meaningful.
Serabelle was about to reply, but before she could open her mouth, the door of the room diagonally opposite suddenly opened from the inside.
Kogoro Mouri and Conan walked out and saw Xiaolan and Serabell waiting at the door, and they couldn't help but ask curiously.
"What's wrong? Are you guys still not done?"
"It doesn't count..."
Serabelle shrugged, turned toward the door and raised her voice slightly.
"Majun, it's time to leave."
"Oh here it comes!"
Just as he finished speaking, a girl with tiger teeth came running out from the bathroom inside accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, and came to the door of the room in two steps.
He also pulled up his pants.
……
Since the hotel is located next to the Kyoto branch of Nichiren Television, commuting is basically stress-free.
When Serabel and the others walked for two minutes and arrived downstairs of the Nichimei TV building, two familiar figures came into view.
It turned out to be Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha.
The two men were leaning against an off-road motorcycle and chatting, and it was obvious that they had been there for a while.
"Hattori!"
Conan quickened his pace to meet him, blurting out a brief greeting out of habit.
Hattori Heiji, who was standing next to the motorcycle, heard the voice and immediately turned around, waved his hand and greeted with a smile.
"Hey Kudo... No, I mean Conan-chan and Mori-san, you guys are here too~"
"Hattori Heiji... why are you here, little brat?"
When Maori Kogoro saw this boy, he couldn't help but frown.
"You are from Osaka, so why did you come to Kyoto? And you happened to be waiting for us downstairs of Nichimi TV."
"Huh? That's nothing. It only takes half an hour to ride a bike from Osaka to Kyoto. It's not that far."
Hattori Heiji shrugged indifferently, then took advantage of his height advantage to flick Conan on the forehead.
"Besides, I received the information about you guys coming to Kyoto early in the morning, right, Kudo... no, Conan~"
"Uh-huh, yeah."
Conan had no choice but to open the business and could only nod in response with his hands covering his forehead with a forced smile.
Kazuha, who was standing behind Hattori Heiji, couldn't help but squint when she heard him call the wrong name twice in a row.
"Heiji, I'm just confused about you. Why do you always call Conan Kudo?"
"what?"
Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment, then beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead and his eyes avoided.
"This is because... because, don't you think this kid's expression is sometimes very similar to Kudo's?"
"How would I know? I've never seen the Kudo you're talking about."
He Ye rolled his eyes at him unhappily.
Behind the crowd, Xiaolan, who had not come forward to say hello, gently touched Serabelle's waist with her elbow, and spoke in a low voice at an angle where no one was paying attention.
"There's something I've been wanting to ask you, is that okay?"
"……whats the matter?"
"We'll talk about it later."
Xiaolan thought about it and added another sentence.
"Wait until night and come to my room to talk."
Chapter 559 Why does this kimono look familiar?
Although it is also Nichiuri TV, perhaps due to regional differences, the Nichiuri TV headquarters in Kyoto is far less grand and spacious than that in Tokyo, and instead appears quite crowded.
After all, all the shooting locations are integrated in the building.
Inside the headquarters building, one can see staff coming and going everywhere, all of whom have work badges hanging on their chests, or simply wear them around their necks in the form of name badges.
Serabelle and others were stopped as soon as they entered the door.
The person who stopped them was a young man who looked like the head of a production crew. He was in his early thirties and was very cautious.
"Hello, is this Mr. Maori?"
"Ah, hello, hello, I'm..."
Accustomed to the possibility that the passive attitude of "No one in the world doesn't know you" could be activated at any time and place, Kogoro Mori answered seamlessly almost subconsciously.
The young man immediately understood.
"Great, you've come just in time. The filming site upstairs is still recording the rehearsal of the competition. We can conduct the interview after the rehearsal is over. Please follow me. I'm the person in charge of the filming team..."
As he said this, he was about to take Serabelle and others upstairs.
As an invited guest, Kogoro Maori took the lead and walked in front, chatting with the person in charge about the relevant matters of the interview that would follow.
At the back, the childhood sweethearts from Osaka pulled Xiaolan aside and started chatting with her.
"By the way, Conan has already sent a message to Heiji this morning to tell both of us about your amnesia."
He Ye held Xiaolan's hands and looked very eager.
"But it doesn't matter if you forget. Even though we knew each other before, it's no big deal if I introduce myself again. My name is Toyama Kazuha, so you can just call me Kazuha. And this dark-skinned guy is Hattori Heiji. He's my... uh, younger brother, I guess."
"Brother, your sister. When did I become your brother? Aren't we the same age?"
Hattori Heiji was very dissatisfied with Ome's behavior of taking advantage of him verbally.
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, the Aikido girl next to him glanced at him with disdain: "One day older is still older, what's the problem?"
"Just forget it..."
As the two of them were talking, they were about to start fighting.
Xiaolan smiled gently: "It seems that the relationship between the two of you is really good."
"How can it be!"
"No!"
Even the responses came out in perfect sync.
Then He Ye decisively left Hattori Heiji behind and pulled Xiaolan over to continue the conversation.
"Come to think of it, during the winter vacation, Ran and I went to Kyoto together. Although to be precise, we went to Osaka first and then came to Kyoto..."
"really? Why?"
While trying her best to look surprised, Xiaolan carefully glanced at Serabelle who was walking on the other side of her with Sera Masumi.
How should I put it? Everyone else here thought she was suffering from amnesia, so it was understandable that she would have such a reaction.
But Serabelle knew that she had recovered her memory, and to continue pretending like this would be... embarrassing in every sense.
The young man just shrugged his shoulders and said that he just needed to focus on his performance and he wouldn't do anything.
Masumi Sera, who was walking at the edge, looked at Kogoro Mouri and the staff in front of him who were chatting enthusiastically. Hattori Heiji and Kazuha next to them also attracted Xiaolan's attention, and her little mind suddenly became active.
She secretly put her hand into the hand of the boy beside her, interlocked their fingers at an imperceptible angle and whispered.
"Hey bro, Uncle Maori came here because he has an interview, what's your reason? Do you have an interview too?"
"I didn't, I was..."
Serabelle hesitated.
"Forget it. It's a little hard to describe. Anyway, you'll know after you get there."
"Oh?"
……
After a while, Serabelle and others took the elevator to the shooting location on the upper floor.
Similar to the shooting location of Tokyo Nichimi TV that he and Yukiko had visited before, Kyoto also built a semicircular stage-like platform at the front of the venue, with various lighting lamps and cameras underneath, and a director team providing real-time guidance.
But the last time I went with Yukiko was to film a food program.
And this time it's... a karuta battle.
On the stage in front of the filming location, I saw two girls in kimonos, with their hands on the ground, staring intently at the "card deck" on the tatami in front of them. There was also a tape recorder next to them playing poems with strange accents.
"Red leaves fluttering in the air ~ Autumn wind at Sanshi Mountain ~"
Snapped!
There was a loud noise like thunderclapping out of the blue. One of the girls in a kimono with short wavy light brown hair on the stage made a move at lightning speed and slapped one of the many ka cards on the tatami to the side. The force was so great that it even caused a small air wave, which lifted up the other ka cards around the point where her palm landed.
Her opponent didn't even have time to react from beginning to end and could only watch herself being defeated.
"Oh~ I didn't expect that sister to be so powerful!"
Hattori Heiji leaned back with a look of amazement.
"If that palm strike had hit someone in the face, it would have probably smashed half of their head into a pig's head, right?"
That’s right, they all knew the person who was recording the competition rehearsal on the stage at this moment. It was Ooka Momiji, whom they met when they came to Kyoto during the winter vacation.
Her opponent is a literary girl with short black hair and twin tails and wearing glasses.
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