I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"That time in the hotel was my best chance, but I forgot to say it because I was nervous and missed it. After that, I had fewer opportunities to meet Ms. Miyano at her house. Moreover, every time you came, you did it with Ms. Miyano, and after that, you stayed together. For example, the last time you came with Ms. Akai and Ms. Sera, so I didn't have a chance to interrupt at all."

"I didn't even have a chance to talk to you properly!"

When he said this, Curacao couldn't help biting his lower lip.

"Besides, after this incident, you will go to Singapore with Vermouth. I don't know when the next opportunity like this will come, so I must seize this opportunity."

"…So why do you want to…"

"Why can't I think?"

Before Serabelle could finish her words, Curacao interrupted her.

"Even Vermouth can openly say that she wants to do it with you until the end of time, so can't I even think about it?"

Emmmm~

Serabelle wisely chose to remain silent.

Curacao tightened his legs and sat in a duck-like position with his knees pressed against the boy's waist. (For the rest of the content, please see the post, click on the small dots on the right side of the paragraph).

"I have spent most of my life in the organization so far. You should know about the organization, Bell. So for me, Bell, you are the first person who has been nice to me in my life. So... I want to do that kind of thing with you, and I only want to do it with you."

"Please...make a mess of me right here..."

……

From sunset to setting.

By the time the noise in the hookah room finally died down, the smoke from the kitchen in the manor had gradually died down, and without the sunset light, the room became completely dark.

In the darkness, Curacao lay quietly in Serabelle's arms, taking small sips to calm his breathing, his long legs bent together, his fair and smooth toes curled up slightly out of shyness, and they were fighting each other a little.

"It's getting dark..."

"Ah."

"It's almost time to go have dinner..."

"Yes."

"We've been missing for so long, Vermouth and the others must have discovered us..."

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be."

The two of them exchanged words, with Curaçao asking each question and Serabel answering it.

Then she suddenly changed her tone to a very serious one.

"Then let's walk over from the beach when we get there."

"why?"

Serabelle was puzzled.

Curacao chuckled, then leaned forward in the darkness and kissed the boy on the lips.

"That way, when they ask us, we can explain that we were patrolling the area specifically for tomorrow's operation."

"Is... this necessary?"

Serabelle didn't quite understand what she was thinking.

On the one hand, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to make the matter a fait accompli, but on the other hand, I don't want others to know.

I don't think this is something Curacao would do?

"Well, I really want to see Vermouth's expression when she finds out we did this behind her back, but not now."

Curacao slightly closed his arms and hugged Serabelle tightly, and there was a hint of tenderness in his tone.

"So when we go back to Singapore this time, I will go with you."

Chapter 721 Miss Curacao is about to leak

"…You came back a little late. Where have you been?"

About a quarter of an hour later, in the restaurant of the holiday villa, Vermouth, who was already sitting at the table, saw Serabelle and Curacao who had just returned from the door and couldn't help but glanced at them and asked, with a questioning look in her eyes.

She had been holding this question in her mind ever since she discovered that Serabelle and Curacao had disappeared together. She had wanted to take advantage of the time when Akai Mari was away to have some time to be intimate with Serabelle before dinner, but in the end she was only half successful.

Akai Mary left, but no one knew where Serabelle went.

Before this, I couldn't find the person so I had no way to ask. Now that the person is back, I naturally have to ask clearly.

It shouldn't be that——

As if she had vaguely sensed something, Vermouth slightly cast her gaze on Curacao who had returned with Serabelle.

But unfortunately, nothing was seen.

Miss Whitehair still looked serious, and there was nothing wrong with her expression or posture.

"Nothing, just a little preparation for tomorrow's battle."

Curacao said without changing his expression.

"We took some time to patrol the area around the manor to make sure Gin wouldn't show up in front of us from an unexpected direction tomorrow."

"Oh?"

Vermouth raised her eyebrows, and she did not comment on this explanation.

"I didn't expect you to be worried about Gin's problem, Curacao. I thought you weren't afraid of him at all."

"Being fearless is one thing, being cautious is another, Vermouth." Curacao shook his head, "Gin's ability in the organization is still unquestionable, otherwise he would not be able to sit in his current position."

Um--

Vermouth stopped talking. She stared into Curacao's eyes for four or five seconds. Suddenly, she smiled and raised her chin to gesture towards the empty seat at the table.

"...That's true, but since we're done, let's sit down and eat."

Curacao hummed calmly, walked around half of the table and sat down next to Naomi.

The main course for dinner tonight is fried egg steak pasta with red wine, and the side dishes include butter bread mushroom corn soup, a very classic Western food combination.

Of course, the main reason is that it is easier to make, especially pasta, which can be cooked in one pot for multiple servings.

Naomi was originally sitting next to Elena Miyano and was carefully putting a fried egg into her mouth. Suddenly she noticed Curacao sitting next to her and she was so scared that her wrist shook and the fried egg fell back into the plate with a plop.

"What's wrong Naomi? Is dinner not to your liking?"

The voice came from beside me, it was Elena Miyano with a gentle smile on her face.

"No, it's just... I'm a little concerned..."

Naomi subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, then raised her hands in front of her and waved them.

It's quite strange to say, although these people tied her out of the Pacific buoy, they haven't done anything to her so far, and they have no idea what their purpose is.

"That is...Miyano-sensei, what exactly are you planning to do?"

Naomi asked cautiously.

To be honest, she was a little hesitant when she said this. After all, she didn't know anyone else present except Elena Miyano, and the method of transferring her from the Pacific buoy was also very "unofficial".

Would he be silenced just for saying the wrong thing?

This thought had just popped up in Naomi's head when Miyano Elena's puzzled voice rang out again.

"What are you planning to do... Of course it's to protect you, Naomi~"

"Eh?"

She was stunned again, Naomi had never expected the answer to be so beautiful.

Miyano Elena nodded at Akai Mari and Serabel who were sitting on the other side of her.

"This is my sister, Akai Mari, and the one sitting next to my sister is Sera-kun. They used to work at the MI6 headquarters in London, England, and recently came to Japan because they heard some news."

"Some news?"

"Well, for example, there are criminals from a transnational criminal organization infiltrating the Pacific Buoy."

"Dive, dive in!?"

Naomi was terribly surprised.

Akai Mary, who had just put down her knife and fork, continued her sister's words: "At present, the spy who infiltrated the Pacific buoy has been dealt with. We had to use this method because the spy had already penetrated deep into the buoy. If we enter by official means, the spy would also receive the news and escape. We had to do this to avoid alerting the enemy, and... we also had to lure the enemy out of its hole and catch the rest in one fell swoop."

“But this is far from the end.”

Miyano Elena continued.

"The organization behind the spy who infiltrated the Pacific Buoy is extremely powerful. If we want to completely destroy it, we must rely on the all-age recognition system you developed, Naomi."

"Well...if I can do my part, I would certainly do so!"

Naomi clenched her hand into a fist and placed it in front of her chest and said seriously.

But then she felt a little disappointed again.

"But actually, my original purpose of developing this system was not so ambitious."

"What was the original purpose?" Elena Miyano was curious.

"Um……"

Naomi nodded slightly, looking very well behaved.

"When I was young, I was often discriminated against by other children in school because of my appearance. I developed the all-age recognition system to eliminate this racial discrimination."

???

After hearing this, not only Miyano Elena and Akai Mary who were listening attentively, but even Serabelle who always had a blank expression on her face put down her fork and looked over with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

An all-age recognition system was developed to eliminate racial discrimination? What kind of logic is this?

Well... let's not talk about anything else, first of all, can this thing really eliminate racial discrimination?

Open the box equally to all?

The restaurant fell silent in an instant, with only the people on the Curacao side continuing to eat at a steady and efficient pace.

Miss Baimao doesn't care about these things. She just wants to eat bravely.

"W-What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that?"

Finally realizing that something was not right in the atmosphere, Naomi blinked belatedly.

Naturally, no one answered this question, as it would be too ridiculous to explain it.

Since learning that everyone at the table should have "passed quarantine", Naomi became a little bolder and cast her gaze towards Vermouth, who was sitting on the other side of the table with Akai Mari, with Serabell as the center axis.

"By the way, is this sister also from MI6?"

"……I?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes at the table were focused on Vermouth, curious about how she would answer.

The Thousand-Faced Witch just raised her head slightly, smiled, and shrugged.

"If you insist, I can say so, but how should I put it... It's better not to delve into this kind of question. As the British say - as long as they don't know what you did, then they don't know what you did wrong."

"Those are the eunuchs in the cabinet." Akai Mary snorted coldly.

"Oh, isn't this the kind of thing the civil service is best at? I thought MI6 also belonged to the civil service system." Vermouth retorted.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Miyano Elena hurried to comfort them.

"Okay, okay, let's eat well..."

"Thank you for the treat. I'm done."

Before he could finish his words, Curacao put down his empty plate, stood up, and turned away without paying any attention to the other people at the table.

"Um, Miss Curacao, are you full?"

Miyano Elena wanted to ask one more question, but it was too late.

Curacao had already left the restaurant, and judging from the direction he was going, it seemed he was heading straight to the bathroom.

Ok……

Speechless, Miyano Elena could only silently look away.