I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

There is one more person than the previous press conference in Tokyo.

She was not feeling well at the press conference yesterday morning due to "certain reasons" so she did not go with Serabelle and Xiaolan. However, the three little ones were also invited to participate in the first test ride the day after tomorrow because of their contributions in finding the missing President Suzuki yesterday.

In other words, the people who came together this time, besides Sera Masumi, Seravel and Xiaolan, also included Mrs. Suzuki, Sonoko and her daughter, as well as the three little ones from the Junior Detective League.

Of course, Dr. Agasa also came along. After all, there is more than one naughty child, so there must be a guardian who can calm the situation down.

In fact, it would have been possible to fit so many people in just two cars, but considering that we would be staying in Nagoya for two days and had to prepare some luggage, we ended up calling three special cars.

The third one is used exclusively for transporting luggage.

After picking up the luggage, Sera Masumi turned around and went back to the first car.

As the hosts, Tomoko Suzuki and Sonoko had already taken their luggage and went into the hotel to get their room cards, while Serabelle and Xiaolan were still waiting by the car.

"That's really exaggerated. I thought we had to take a taxi or charter a car from the airport to the hotel."

The girl with tiger teeth turned her head again and glanced at the three Suzuki Group cars lined up in a row behind her, and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Although they all came by Shinkansen in the morning, after all, their luggage could be taken on the Shinkansen, but the Suzuki Group's special car could not.

In other words, the Suzuki Group has considerable influence even in Nagoya, which belongs to neither Kanto nor Kansai.

If we consider the Suzuki Foundation’s art museum they visited in Osaka last year…

Well, it turns out that there is a reason why the Ooka family is called the "Suzuki family of Kansai", just like a Go board where two-thirds of the board is occupied by one side's pieces, and the remaining one-third begins to be eroded sporadically.

The three of them took their luggage and walked into the hotel. Xiaolan noticed Suzuki Tomoko and Sonoko, mother and daughter, who were still checking in at the front desk, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"By the way, Sera-kun, did Miss Momiji tell you which hotel she was staying at?"

"without……"

Serabelle shook her head.

The hotel where Ooka Koye was staying was booked long before she came to Tokyo. Theoretically, she could have told him in advance when they met at the press conference yesterday, but Ooka Koye did not do so.

Because it makes no sense.

Especially after seeing him and Mrs. Suzuki coming together in the parking lot, it was easy to imagine that since they came to the press conference together, they would definitely come to Nagoya together later.

Well, since Tomoko Suzuki is here, she will definitely take care of everything.

What was the point of telling Serabelle the name of the hotel where she was staying when she knew this was going to happen? She couldn't possibly force Suzuki Tomoko to change the hotel she was staying in in Nagoya to the same one as hers.

She's not the villainous second female lead in some third-rate romance TV show...

"I'll send her a message when we get to the room," said Serabelle.

"Well, that's okay too."

Xiaolan took one last look at the scorching sun on the asphalt road outside the hotel and nodded slightly.

It couldn't possibly be the same hotel, and the sun was so bright outside, even if we wanted to come over, we should at least wait until the sun went down and after dinner—

……

Meanwhile, in the hotel's penthouse suite.

In the living room of the suite, Ooka Momiji, wearing a red maple kimono, sat quietly on the sofa, holding a book in her hands, with her back straight and her posture dignified.

Normally, it would be time for her to take a nap at this time, but today, Ooka Hongye did not do so. She was still waiting.

The long-haired butler in a neat suit stood behind the sofa like a knight statue.

Iori Muga, as the butler of the former Japanese Prime Minister and the personal driver and bodyguard of Ooka Momiji, could see that his young lady was not in a very good mood today, or to be more precise, she had been in a bad mood since yesterday.

But since the eldest lady didn't say anything, he couldn't ask her about it.

"Iori."

Ooka Hongye closed the book in her hand, without even putting the bookmark of the latest progress, and spoke lightly.

"Did Grandpa say anything to you before we left home?"

"No."

Iori Muga shook his head decisively.

"The head of the family only told me the arrangements for this trip and didn't say anything else."

“Yeah…”

Ooka Momiji lowered her head slightly.

Of course she knew that her family had always been opposed to her and Serabelle's relationship. After all, she was the granddaughter of the former Prime Minister of Japan, and although her grandfather had lost in the political struggle, he had always wanted to make a comeback.

But times have changed. Now the Suzuki Group is the largest group in Japan and the one that supports the current Prime Minister. In comparison, her Ooka family has not only failed politically, but is also far inferior to the Suzuki Group economically.

In such an unfavorable situation, the marriage of her granddaughter becomes particularly important.

Come to think of it, how could a British man who came all the way from London and made great success in Japan compare with the big chaebols in his own country?

But even so...she also...

Ooka Hongye clenched her fists, and her nails pricked her palms.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed aside suddenly vibrated, and as the screen lit up, a text message appeared on the screen.

It was sent by Serabelle.

[I have arrived in Nagoya and am now in a hotel. The name of the hotel is...]

When Ooka Hongye saw the name of the hotel in the text message, her eyes widened in surprise.

Eh? It's the same hotel she's staying at now?

But...how could this be?

Is it a coincidence, or...

Chapter 816: Battle at the Entrance!

The scene changes. In the room downstairs in the hotel, Serabelle has just sent the same message to Shizuka Hattori.

So it's one each for Ooka Momiji and Hattori Shizuka.

And so far, neither of them has replied.

Forget it, let's take a shower first...

Turning her head and glancing at the still scorching sun outside the window, Serabelle shook her head in her heart.

Things regarding the vacuum high-speed rail will basically not officially begin until tomorrow, so to put it bluntly, this afternoon is just for fun.

However, with the temperature outside today, it may not be cool enough even during the day or late at night.

So if nothing unexpected happens, the cat will be hanging around in the hotel this afternoon, or Xiaolan and Majun will come over later.

Well, that's basically it.

Thinking of this, Serabelle walked to the bed, bent over to open the suitcase, took out her own shampoo from it, then turned and went into the bathroom.

It's a rare opportunity for me to take a shower alone. Less than a minute after I entered the bathroom, I could hear the sound of water dripping from inside the door, accompanied by the sound of shampoo bubbles being rubbed out.

Five minutes later, the sound of water stopped and Serabelle walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, drying her hair.

It can be said that it was quite fast. In the past, if I was with Machun or Xiaolan, the sound of water would not stop for an hour or two.

Walking back to the bed barefoot, Serabelle was about to bend over to take out some clean clothes from the suitcase.

Just then, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Ok?

Following the sound, Serabelle glanced towards the door.

Although it is most likely Xiaolan or Masumi who came to see him at this time, it seems possible that Sonoko is not completely impossible... No, it shouldn't be the case.

After all, ever since his engagement with Reiko was exposed last time, Miss Sonoko has been like a defeated loser in the Aoichi drama, and has never looked for him alone since then.

Forget it, let’s just open the door and take a look.

"coming."

Serabelle simply responded, stood up, and walked to the door with a towel on her head and a bath towel around her waist.

squeak--

I pressed the doorknob and opened the door. The soft light from the corridor instantly shone into the room, and an unexpected figure came into view.

"Huh? Red leaves?"

Serabelle's eyes widened slightly.

It was unbelievable, as he had just sent the message five minutes ago. He thought that he had to wait for Ooka Momiji to reply before they could arrange a time to meet again.

This trip back and forth would basically have to be moved to the evening half a day later.

It’s only been five minutes and already…???

"Are you surprised?"

Looking through the crack in the door at the young man standing at the door, Ooka Momiji smiled.

"To be honest, I was also surprised, especially when I received the text message from Sera-kun. I never thought that we would stay in the same hotel in Nagoya, and... eh?"

The Kyoto girl was stunned for a moment as her eyes unconsciously moved downward.

Although the gap in the door was a little narrow, she could still see that Serabelle seemed to be... naked at the moment?

"Did Sera-kun just take a shower?"

"Oh, yes."

Serabelle didn't try to hide anything, but simply opened the door.

"Come in first."

"Oh……"

After all, both of them had done what they should have done and what they shouldn't have done. At this point in the relationship, there was no need to care about whether they were wearing clothes or not.

At the beginning, let alone looking, I even touched it all, and even licked some places... cough cough.

Ooka Hongye forced herself to suppress her surging emotions, cooled down her cheeks which were slightly burning, and followed the boy into the room.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes first."

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, Serabelle, who had already returned to the bed, untied the bath towel around her waist in front of the girl.

This simple and direct scene inevitably made Ooka Hongye blush slightly, but she did not avoid his gaze, but continued to walk step by step to the bedside.

Then he hugged Serabelle who had just put on her shorts.

Through the delicate fabric of the kimono, Serabelle's skin could clearly feel the warm and soft pressure from the front.

With her white arms wrapped around her neck, he couldn't help but reach out to hold the girl's tight waist.

"It's been a long time since we last met..."

Ooka Momiji raised her face, her pretty face with a classical Kyoto charm, her cheeks flushed and the corners of her eyes were a little crystal clear, but the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, as if she was crying with joy.

"I haven't seen you for three months. I miss you so much."

Yes, the last time they met was in Kyoto during the spring break, and now it’s already midsummer.

Serabelle has always been the type who would never talk too much if she could just do something with her actions.

So he just picked up Ooka Momiji.

The girl also understood what was going to happen next. She didn't resist at all, but just smiled and snuggled up to him gently.

However, just as the two were about to take the next step, there was another knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

There were three consecutive sounds, accompanied by the voice of a girl with tiger teeth faintly coming from outside.

"Brother Qi, open the door! Lan and I are coming to see you!"

Ah this...

Upon hearing the voice, Serabelle couldn't help but hold her forehead.