I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Serabelle never expected that the lights were on in the living room, and there were sounds of cups and plates clinking and tea being poured.

As I stepped into the entrance hall, I saw a woman with long light blonde hair bending over a coffee table, arranging coffee, cookies, etc. in a living room with a Western style layout similar to Yukiko's house. When she heard footsteps behind her, she turned around, glanced back, and then covered her mouth with her hands and burst out laughing.

"You're so cautious, even carrying a sword... Come on in, be confident that you're in the right place, Saira-kun."

"..."

Such a huge development made Serabelle silent for a moment, and she didn't know what to say.

The woman with long light blonde hair in front of him looked to be in her early twenties at most, and looked exactly like a college graduate. She was wearing the same white coat as Dr. Agasa, a dark-colored hip-hugging dress underneath, black stockings that tightly wrapped her legs, and... a pair of cotton slippers for home wear.

Moreover, her appearance always gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

"Huh? Why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"

Turning around, she found Serabelle standing in front of the entrance door and was reluctant to enter the house. The blonde tilted her head curiously.

"I've already told you that you're in the right place. I'm the one who sent the text message to you, Sera-kun. The slippers are on the shoe rack by the door. Just pick a pair and wear them. Do you really want me to add the suffix and send the text message to you in person before you believe it?"

"……No."

After thinking for a moment, Serabelle put the staff sword back into the scabbard and took a pair of slippers that fit her feet from the shoe rack and put them on.

To be precise, there were no slippers that didn't fit, because there was only one pair left on the shoe rack, and they were completely new, even with tags on them.

It was obviously prepared specially for him.

After changing into slippers and walking into the living room, Serabelle turned around and looked around.

"I was just a little surprised by the contrast. It was dark inside when I looked from the outside. There was no light at all, not even a house number."

"Oh, that's because I drew the curtains~"

The blonde woman said lightly.

"It's mainly for safety reasons. If someone notices that there is a bright light inside but no house number, it will easily attract attention and may even attract the police. So I bought this 100% light-blocking one online."

“Can you deliver goods without a house number?”

Serabelle was slightly stunned.

In Japan, unless it is an apartment building, the identity of the owner of a villa or a house is usually confirmed by the family name.

For example, the one hanging outside Dr. Agasa's door is "Agasa", while the one hanging outside Yukiko's door is "Kudo".

The blonde woman shrugged. "It's very simple. When you see that the express delivery is about to arrive, just hang up the doorplate. You can take it down after you receive it. It doesn't take much effort and it's safe. Wait, I'll look for it. I haven't bought express delivery for a long time..."

As she said that, she actually ran to the TV cabinet, opened the drawer and started searching.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Serabelle asked the question he had always wanted to know.

"So you haven't told me who you really are yet."

"Hmm, well——"

The blonde groaned absentmindedly as she searched.

"Actually, according to age, you should call me auntie, but since you call Sister Mary "sister" as well, then you should call me Sister Elena, um... ah, I found it, just like that."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out a metal houseplate from the bottom of the drawer.

The words "Shiliang" are clearly printed on it.

Chapter 632: Just chat, why take off clothes?

"So, in this case, you are indeed... Elena Miyano?"

Serabel opened his mouth slightly as he looked at the house number in front of him and the face of the blonde woman that always gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

He finally knew where that inexplicable sense of déjà vu came from.

Because of her cold personality, Akai Mary rarely smiles in public, so in Serabel's impression, she always has a cold expression. Even when doing that kind of thing, most of the time she would just blush and be indifferent. Only when the feelings are at their deepest will she let go completely.

But Sera Masumi has a cheerful and carefree personality, which is completely different from her mother. Excluding sleeping time, she spends almost one-third of the day smiling.

And the way she smiles is exactly the same as Elena Miyano.

The few differences between the two are probably their hair color, the lines around their eyes, and their upper body. Even their eyes are the same emerald green.

"Exactly!"

Miyano Elena snapped her fingers and blinked her left eye.

"Guaranteed authenticity~"

Then she turned her head and glanced at the coffee on the coffee table behind her.

"So can we sit down and talk now? We've been standing and talking for so long that the coffee we brewed is getting cold, isn't it?"

"..."

You are still drinking coffee at this time. Are you planning to stay up all night tonight?

Serabelle thought so, but still walked over to the sofa and sat down.

However, as soon as he sat down, Elena Miyano immediately came over and sat down beside him, eagerly handing him a cup of coffee.

"Give."

"Thanks……"

Serabelle glanced at the former and the coffee in her hand, and said thank you, but her outstretched hand went straight past the coffee cup and pinched Miyano Elena's cheek.

Just like when Reiko Akiba pinched him during the day.

At the same time he said calmly.

"I remember Sister Mary told me that Elena Miyano's personality should be shy and timid. Are you being a little overly enthusiastic?"

"That's for outsiders..."

Miyano Elena's cheeks were pinched and her mouth was distorted, so she could only explain vaguely.

"Besides, that was more than 20 years ago. I was less than 20 years old then. Now I am already..."

"Don't forget, you look only in your twenties now."

Serabelle continued to pinch the blonde's cheek with her fingers, becoming more and more confused.

His impression of the name Miyano Elena came entirely from the description given by Akai Mary. Now, not only did their personalities not match, but even their ages were completely unrelated.

Not to mention how the other party survived the fire. First of all, Miyano Elena was already around 30 years old when she gave birth to Miyano Shiho. After so many years, she should be close to 50 years old.

Although Akai Mary was over 50 years old before she became smaller, she still looks like a cool and sexy mom in her early 30s, but she doesn't look like a college student in her early 20s.

So it was hard for Serabelle not to think that the Miyano Elena in front of her was Vermouth in disguise to entertain her.

But...his face was about to be soaked with water, but the disguise mask still showed no sign of falling off.

Could it really be me?

Serabelle couldn't help but frown, but still let go of her hand.

Miyano Elena covered her slightly red cheeks and pushed back a little with grievance, tears almost welling up in the corners of her eyes as she said shyly.

"That's too much! I told you it's really him!"

"Sorry, just to be on the safe side..."

Serabelle took the coffee and took a sip, switching between offense and defense and using the reasons that Miyano Elena had given before to explain why everything had to be so mysterious.

"But Sister Mary and I heard that you and your husband were burned to death in the laboratory by the organization. How did you survive?"

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by how did I survive? It makes me sound like I should have died..."

Miyano Elena curled her lips and explained after she finished her little complaint.

"Of course it's because I escaped. It's a pity... Atsushi didn't escape, and the fire was not set by the organization."

"That is……"

Serabelle was stunned and vaguely guessed the truth.

"It was released by the Interpol investigators who were undercover in the organization." Miyano Elena turned her face away, "Because I made it."

"Do what?"

"Silver Bullet."

Miyano Elena turned around and looked straight at him and said word by word.

"A fantastic drug that can make people immortal."

"..."

"You should already know the ultimate goal of the organization."

Ignoring the boy's silence, Miyano Elena continued.

"And you've also seen the successful test subject of the Silver Bullet, Sharon Wynyard. If nothing unexpected happens, she shouldn't have aged in all these years after taking the drug, and has maintained the appearance of her twenties."

"After learning that the drug was successfully developed, the undercover investigators tried to forcibly seize the research data. A fight broke out in the laboratory. During the chaos, someone saw that it was hopeless to seize the data and shot up the gas pipeline in the laboratory. This caused a fire, which burned the laboratory and most of the research data."

It turned out to be the case.

Serabel held his chin and thought for a while: "I always thought that you wanted to leave the organization, and the organization set the fire to silence you."

"How can there be..."

Without any awareness that she had just revealed a shocking secret, Miyano Elena shrugged nonchalantly.

"The people in the organization are willing to spend money. We joined the organization to earn enough money for Akemi and Shiho's milk powder, so how could we defect? ​​Besides, the organization was quite strict during the first period of time after we joined, but it was fine afterwards. For example, the old guy Pisco was the chairman of a car company. He used to hang out with a bunch of dignitaries every day, either eating delicacies from land and sea or playing golf to stay healthy. He lived a carefree life."

"Theoretically, I could have done the same, but as I said, I just worked a little harder to earn more money for milk powder~"

Serabelle was speechless, thinking to herself, this organization that is as terrible as a scourge in your daughter's mind turns out to be quite good in your eyes?

"Okay, okay, we finally meet, so let's not talk about these heavy things."

Miyano Elena waved her hand, took a sip of coffee, put the cup down gently, and came over with shining eyes.

"Compared to this, I never thought that my sister would find someone so much younger than herself."

"……Um?"

Before Serabelle could react to what she meant by "try it", she saw Miyano Elena stand up from the sofa, throw away her white coat with a bang, and lick her lips with a little excitement.

"I've heard the voice so many times, it's almost time for me to give it a try, right?"

Then she began to take off her clothes one by one.

? ?

Just chat, why take off clothes?

Chapter 633: Subduing Elena

In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half passed.

It was still the villa without even a house number, and it was still the living room where you couldn't tell from the outside that the lights were on.

Two cups of cold coffee and a coffee pot were quietly placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Serabelle was still sitting firmly in her original position on the sofa. The only one who moved was Elena Miyano - she moved from the other end of the sofa where she was originally sitting to the boy's side.

The two of them were facing each other, one above and one below, with Serabelle putting her hands on Miyano Elena's waist.

Elena Miyano, on the other hand, sat in a duck position with her back straight and her face slightly raised. Her chest, which was exposed to the air, rose and fell visibly with the rhythm of her breathing. Her fair skin became slightly pink due to the accelerated blood flow and was covered with a very thin layer of fine sweat beads. Under the light, it looked shiny as if it had been coated with varnish.

"Huhu~ I knew that a long time ago, but after experiencing it myself, I found that he is more capable than I expected."

Elena Miyano swallowed the liquid in her mouth with some difficulty to moisten her throat, then raised the corners of her lips slightly and lowered her head.

The long golden hair followed the force of gravity and fell over the shoulders, covering the faces of the two people, and for a time blocking the light from above.

She placed her hands on both sides of Serabelle's shoulders, her tone becoming more and more satisfied.

"As expected of a man that Sister Mary likes, huh?"

"..."

Serabelle was speechless and could only remain silent.

It was quite sudden anyway.