I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

He glanced inside the door.

"From the looks of it, he must have walked a long way to get here, and fainted because he was exhausted."

"Too."

Serabelle could not deny this statement.

After all, human willpower is a terrifying thing. As long as the willpower is strong enough, even a fat otaku who sits in front of the computer every day and doesn't do anything can walk more than 20 kilometers of mountain roads in a day.

(The author personally tested it when traveling in Hunan and it worked, but my legs were sore the next day)

And according to Dr. Agasa, the other party had already walked to the point of losing consciousness, and who knows how many turns he made along the way.

In this case, it is no longer valid to use the direction of movement to reversely infer the approximate location of the Black Organization's base.

Serabelle had no doubt that the brown-haired girl lying in the bedroom was Mingmei's sister, although she didn't look like an eighteen-year-old at all.

However, since there is already a precedent of Kudo Shinichi, it means that rejuvenation is entirely possible.

Add to that the totally ill-fitting clothes the man was wearing, and the comparison with the photos Mingmei took out on her phone...there was no doubt that it was him.

"But it's good this way." Dr. Agasa suddenly became optimistic.

"Although Miss Mingmei never said it explicitly before, it can be seen that she has always been worried about her sister. Although her sister has changed her appearance now, at least the sisters are reunited."

"Well……"

Just as the two were chatting, the washing machine in the bathroom on the first floor suddenly stopped working, making long and rhythmic dripping sounds.

"Oh, the washing machine is done."

Dr. Agasa reacted immediately and went downstairs.

At the same time, the door opened and Mingmei, who was supposed to be with her sister, walked out.

"It's okay. I'll go."

"Eh?"

"Shiho's clothes were all wet, and she probably caught a cold. I'll go hang her clothes up and make some brown sugar ginger tea. Doctor, you can go prepare lunch first, and leave these things to me. I'll come and help after you're done."

Then Mingmei turned to Serabel and smiled apologetically.

"Although I am sorry to bother you, Sera-kun, could you please do me a favor and keep an eye on Shiho upstairs for me? You don't have to do anything, just call me if anything unexpected happens or if she wakes up."

"no problem."

Serabelle made an OK gesture with a determined look on her face.

So he pushed the door and entered the room, while Akemi and Dr. Agasa turned and went downstairs, one to do the clothes and make ginger tea, and the other to prepare lunch.

The villa's soundproofing was quite good. Serabel closed the door and sat down on a chair beside the bed. After a while, he heard the faint sound of cooking oil popping coming from downstairs.

It is to the extent that it will not affect rest at all.

The girl lying on the bed was still sleeping quietly, her brown wavy short hair scattered on the pillow. Because she had not had time to wash it, there was still some mud and sand on it from the fall.

But even so, it cannot affect its exquisitely carved and beautiful appearance.

Serabel thought for a moment, stretched out her hand with the back of her hand downward, and gently touched the girl's forehead.

Well, the temperature is normal.

However, I don't know if it was his action that aroused the girl's vigilance.

The next second after the young man withdrew his hand, a soft hum like a whisper in a dream broke the silence in the bedroom.

The girl lying on the bed frowned slightly and opened her eyes with some difficulty.

"here it is……"

"Agasa House, 2-chome 22, Yoneka Town."

"……who?"

Just like a small animal suddenly realizing that it is in a dangerous environment, the brown-haired girl who was still a little confused in the last second suddenly became alert and turned her head to look at the bedside following the sound.

Serabelle also tilted her head to look over. "My name? My name is Serabelle. I was supposed to come here for lunch today. By the way, the owner of this house is Dr. Agasa. He saw you fainted on the side of the road and picked you up. But the doctor is making lunch downstairs now. I think you should have a share of it too."

"That's it..."

Upon hearing that she had just met a kind-hearted person, the brown-haired girl felt relieved.

At least it is certain that he is not a member of the organization.

But the other party's next sentence almost made her jump off the bed.

"By the way, your sister is downstairs in the kitchen making you some ginger tea right now."

"……what?"

What did he just mention?

elder sister?

The girl was a little confused for a moment.

Serabelle said in a normal tone: "It's your sister, Miyano Akemi."

“…Say that again!?”

Although the feedback from various parts of the body was a bit strange, the brown-haired girl could no longer wait after hearing this, and forced herself to sit up from the bed.

"Wait a minute, what are you wearing now..."

Serabelle didn't expect that her words would cause such a big reaction from the other party, and it was too late for her to reach out to stop it.

He saw that as the girl struggled to sit up from the bed, the quilt that had been tightly covering her shoulders slid down in obedience to gravity.

The edge of the quilt fell gently and brushed across the skin, first the neck, then the collarbone, and then...the gift crab!

Well!

Feeling a chill in her chest, the girl subconsciously realized that something was wrong and instinctively grabbed the scattered quilt back onto her body.

But it's still a little bit late.

The Erkang hand that Serabelle stretched out stopped in mid-air, her face full of determination stood still, and she made an "emmmm" sound.

The bedroom fell into deathly silence for a moment.

The girl's face turned red little by little, and then she made a murderous sound.

"You...you saw it!"

"No."

What are you asking me to see if it doesn't exist?

Serabelle silently explained the follow-up to these two words in her mind.

As if she could sense what this guy was thinking, the girl silently raised her right hand and put her five fingers together.

Serabelle changed her words decisively.

"Well, there is still a little bit, but not much."

Snapped!

Chapter 83 Ai-chan scolds me (begging)

A minute later, when Miyano Akemi, who had heard the noise upstairs and rushed over, walked into the room, the brown-haired girl had already lay back in bed, covered tightly with the quilt, her ice-blue eyes blinking.

And Serabelle was still sitting in the chair beside the bed, but there was a small red mark on her face.

"Shiho? Shiho, you're awake!"

Mingmei saw her sister woke up in bed and walked over quickly.

Serabelle stood up and moved aside, and Mingmei sat down, reaching into the quilt again and holding the girl's hand.

"Shiho, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

"...No, it's fine."

Facing her sister's concerned gaze, Miyano Shiho calmly shrank her head into the quilt, using the upper edge of the quilt to cover her cheeks, which still had a bit of redness, not wanting to be seen.

It can't be said to be a long-awaited reunion. What the sisters had experienced before the reunion had already surpassed the scope of a long separation.

If we really have to say it, the words life and death would be more appropriate.

In order to help her younger sister escape from the organization, the elder sister planned a 10 billion yen robbery.

In order to find her missing sister, the younger sister did not hesitate to become the enemy of the organization, and took an almost fatal poison in despair in the dark gas chamber.

Although we have gone through several changes, we are finally reunited. Thousands of words are stuck in my throat, and only a few words come out.

"It's so good to see you again, sis."

Clear tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped down, wetting the quilt, filled with indescribable joy.

Miyano Akemi gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, revealing a pure smile that came from her heart without any disguise or affectation.

"Me too, Shiho."

After a brief pause, she looked at the girl in the bed, who looked very different from the image in her memory but had hardly changed, and stammered with trembling lips.

Before she could finish her words, a slender white index finger sealed her mouth.

"Let me first tell you what happened to you, sister."

"...That's fine."

Nodding gently to agree to Mimi's request, Mingmei began to slowly recount the whole process from her initial negotiations with Gin to when she was rescued by Serabelle at an abandoned warehouse dock outside Tokyo and brought here to live an anonymous life.

The girl lying on the bed found that someone who should have been in the room seemed to have quietly sneaked out at some point.

At the same time, in the kitchen downstairs, Dr. Agasa, who was preparing lunch, greeted Serabelle when he saw her coming down.

"Oh, it's Sera-kun, is that okay? Miss Akemi and her sister...I think her name is Shiho?"

"No problem, probably."

Serabelle thought for a moment and added.

"At least he is definitely fine. He is awake and chatting now. He seems to be in good condition."

"That's good……"

Dr. Agasa wanted to say this, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that there seemed to be a red mark on the other side of Serabelle's face, and he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Hey, Sera-kun, what's wrong with your face?"

"this is……"

Touching the area on her face where the red mark remained, Serabelle carefully considered her words.

"It's a proof of health, that's it."

"what?"

Dr. Agasa's brain froze for a moment.

……

The view switches back to the upstairs bedroom.

"...I see. Gin and his gang put you, Shiho, in the gas chamber."

Even though her sister was right in front of her, Mingmei couldn't help but feel heartbroken after hearing about her experiences.

"Well, but I guess Gin and his gang didn't intend to let me live from the beginning."

Inside the bed, the girl's face showed a hint of satisfaction when she mentioned Gin's self-proclaimed brilliant operation.

"After all, they have always believed that I have already developed the drug, and that the so-called conditions I proposed were just an excuse to trick them into contributing. Unfortunately, none of them know the true ultimate effect of this drug."

"Is it rejuvenation?" Mingmei asked curiously.

"No, that can only be considered an accident... Well, it can barely be considered one of the effects of a phased success."

After a little thought, the girl slightly modified her wording.