I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

A tent with a red cross logo was also set up. President Achiha, who was carried up, temporarily stopped bleeding with the help of medical staff accompanying the police and is currently being questioned by the Kyoto police.

The person in charge of the questioning was Inspector Ayanokouji Fumimaro of the Kyoto Police Station.

"So what's going on here?"

"I……"

Chairman Achiba's hands were wrapped in thick bandages, the white with a dark red tint, his forehead was covered with dense, cold beads of sweat due to the severe pain, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

"Let's take him to the hospital first."

At this time, the boy's voice came from the direction of the ladder on the cliff.

Following the sound, I saw Serabelle, who had just climbed up from Gaoyue Hall below, holding a plastic bag in her hand. The bag was filled with some heavy and wet things, as if she had just bought chicken feet from the market.

He came up to President Achiba and handed him the plastic bag.

"Here, your stuff. If you get medical help and connect it right away, it should be useful in the future."

"..."

There is no need to open the bag to check. You can tell what is inside by the faint smell of blood wafting from the bag in the wind.

Chairman Achiba took it silently.

Then Serabelle dug in her pocket and pulled out a battery and a remote control.

"As for this... forget it, I won't give it back to you."

After a pause, Serabelle turned around and slapped the battery and detonator into the hands of Ayanokouji Fumimaro, who was already stunned.

"Here, this is important evidence about President Achiha's bombing of Gaoyue Hall."

"Oh, thank you..."

Ayanokouji Fumimaro thanked him subconsciously.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and the topic was changed!

Let’s put aside the issue of the detonator for now. What exactly were those things in the plastic bag?

However, when he turned around and wanted to call out to her, Serabelle had already walked away and was stopped by Ooka Momiji not far away.

"Sera-kun!"

"Ok?"

Serabelle stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see a Kyoto girl in a coat running towards her quickly, followed by the housekeeper Iori Muga who arrived with the police.

"What's wrong, Miss Hongye?"

"That, that..."

It seemed that she ran too fast. When Ooka Hongye came to the front and stopped, she supported her knees with her hands and took two breaths before she had time to say anything.

Then she stood up and took the boy's hand.

"What happened just now?"

"Which one?"

"It was when I was in Gaoyue Hall that I saw President Achiha's fingers suddenly all fall off. What on earth was that..."

"Oh, that one."

Serabelle scratched her face and looked at Iori Mugi who was approaching from behind Ooka Momiji without making a sound.

It should be said that from the first time they met, he sensed the unique and sharp aura of the executive department from the latter. Moreover, he was the bodyguard of the granddaughter of the former Japanese Prime Minister, and it was estimated that he had also worked as a management staff in the Japanese National Police Agency.

If you talk nonsense in front of such a person, he will definitely be seen through at a glance, but -

"That must have triggered his body's self-protection mechanism," Serabelle said calmly.

"A self-protection mechanism?"

Ooka Hongye was stunned when she heard this.

Serabel continued to explain: "It's like many people who commit suicide by jumping off a building adopt the safest posture when they land. The human body's instinctive desire to survive is much stronger than your subjective consciousness. So when he wanted to detonate the bomb, his body said 'nope' to him, and his finger fell off automatically. Well, that's it in a nutshell."

"…Is it possible to do such a thing?!"

The Kyoto girl's eyes widened.

"of course can."

Serabelle said as a matter of course.

After a little thought, he gave a thumbs up firmly and added another sentence.

“The human body is amazing, isn’t it?”

"..."

Hearing this, Iori Mui behind him looked away silently.

This is no longer just ordinary nonsense. Even the Semi-Circle Universe wouldn't dare to write something like this. If they were to write nonsense, they would at least write something decent...

However, the next second, the voice of his own eldest lady made Iori Muga suddenly turn his gaze back, and an irrepressible shock appeared on his usually cold and elegant face.

“I see. I see.”

Ooka Hongye nodded, not quite understanding.

Iori Muga was speechless.

Shit, it’s not...this...you believe it?

And Ooka Momiji also told him with her actions that she really believed it.

Even without worrying about the miracles of the human body anymore, the Kyoto girl said worriedly.

"But now that President Achiba's hands have become like that, I'm afraid that my life in the future will be..."

"It's not that exaggerated." Serabelle shrugged. "As long as you seek medical treatment in time and reattach it before it loses its vitality, you can still use it after taking good care of it."

"Really."

The girl seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Yeah, so if there's nothing else I'm almost ready to go back now."

Serabelle said as she was about to leave the cliff camp and head towards the palace.

But Ooka Hongye called him from behind.

"Wait a minute, Sera-kun, are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? If nothing unexpected happens, there should be."

"Then come over tomorrow afternoon... No, come over after dinner. Let's go to the same hotel as last time. I'll text you the room number later, okay?"

"Okay, got it."

After thinking for less than a second, Serabelle nodded and agreed, then turned and left.

Iori Muga came closer only after the young man walked away.

"Miss..."

"Don't worry, Iori. I know."

Not until the young man's figure completely disappeared from sight did Ooka Hongye put away the innocent look on her face and said indifferently.

"Achiba Satsuki killed my teacher. Achiba Kensuke deliberately distorted the facts and spread rumors to protect his deceased wife. He also involved irrelevant people in order to cover up his crimes. They deserved the fate they have now."

"But Sera-kun did this not only to protect himself but also to protect me, and the reason was reasonable and legal and fell within the scope of legitimate defense."

Having said this, Ooka Hongye paused, then slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"If that's the case, then what's the harm in letting him trick me? Besides, it's better not to delve into unnecessary things and just leave it as it is~"

Chapter 588 Sleepy Tea

Time passed quickly and it was the next day.

The matter regarding the Gaoyuekai and President Achiha came to a temporary end last night. What follows is nothing more than President Achiha being hospitalized for surgery, and then being arrested and imprisoned after he recovers.

However, this has nothing to do with Serabelle, and he doesn't care anyway.

So as agreed, Serabelle came to the hotel where Ooka Momiji was staying after lunch on the second day after the karuta competition was cancelled, and found the room on the corresponding floor according to the house number sent by the latter in the text message.

No, actually, if you really want to know, house numbers are of no use.

Because Ooka Koye was staying in the top-floor suite of her hotel, which covered the entire floor, which meant that there was only one room on that floor, and the elevator went directly into the room.

In order to prevent irrelevant people from entering by mistake, when Serabelle took the elevator to go upstairs, a cold-faced butler would come down and lead her up. If you want to go to the designated floor, you must swipe the access card.

ding dong~

As the reminder sound of the elevator arriving at the designated floor sounded in the not-so-enclosed space, the elevator's safety door slowly opened to both sides amid a feeling of pressure that slightly increased and then quickly dissipated.

The bright light from the living room shone into the elevator, and what appeared before the two was a top-level suite that was far more magnificent than the sky villa in the Los Santos Casino.

There was still a faint aroma of food in the air, and someone's voice came from the direction of the restaurant.

"Then we'll take our leave today, Ms. Ooka. Thank you for your hospitality, but please consider our proposal again. After all, the Gaoyue Society now needs someone who can stand up..."

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll think about it."

The voice of a Kyoto girl responded with a smile.

After getting out of the elevator, Serabelle subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and happened to see two people who seemed to be managers of the Gaoyue Society walking out from one side of the restaurant, followed by Ooka Momiji who was waving to see them off.

"Ah, Sera-kun, you're here."

Seeing the young man appear, the smile on Ooka Hongye's face became noticeably brighter.

She looked at Iori Muga who had just come out of the elevator and nodded.

"I'm sorry to trouble you a little more, Iori. Please send the two members of Gaoyue Society down."

"Yes, Miss."

Without any hesitation, Iori Muga immediately prepared to leave with two Gaoyue-kai managers.

And just before entering the elevator, he paused slightly.

"You'll need me later..."

"No need, Iori, you can just go back later."

Ooka Momiji smiled faintly.

Iori Muga immediately understood and nodded.

"clear."

So Iori Muga left with two high-ranking members of the Satsuki-kai.

The suite became quiet again. Ooka Momiji took the initiative to step forward, took Serabelle's hand, and said with a smile.

"Come on, it's just the two of us now."

"..."

Serabelle didn't say anything, but just let her pull her into the living room, and after walking through a corridor, they came to a Japanese-style room.

After all, as a top-ranked hotel in Kyoto, it is normal to have such a room that combines modern and Japanese styles among the few top suites.

"Sera-kun, have you already eaten?"

"I've eaten."

Serabelle sat down cross-legged on the tatami at the low table in the room and looked up at Ooka Momiji who was still standing.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I'll just check."

Ooka Hongye turned and walked out the door.

"Wait for me then, I'll be back soon."

"...?"

Serabelle was a little confused, but didn't ask any more questions.