I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"After all, Sera-kun's mind is full of bitter things, so he's probably thinking about similar things right now, right?"

Well, if you must say, sage time and the like can indeed be considered relevant content.

Serabelle also twitched her lips.

Then Ooka Momiji moved her head again, turned her head and looked at the ceiling directly above her, lost in thought.

"But I'm serious. I feel relieved now. Not physically, but mentally."

"Because my family has always taught me very traditional concepts, especially in terms of marriage, I have always insisted on the idea of ​​a lifelong relationship with one person, so I really couldn't believe it at the time, and I never thought that my grandfather, who taught me these things since I was a child, would actually make such a decision..."

In fact, Serabelle was not completely unable to understand Ooka Momiji's previous state.

After all, even though rich people in this world spend more money, even among unmarried people in the upper class, men spend more money.

After all, especially in some families with relatively high social status, daughters are often raised up and married off as bargaining chips in exchange for more resources. The amount of the chips depends not only on the daughter's own qualities, but also on whether her emotional history is clean.

Just like a considerable number of middle-class families in Japan, if they have daughters, would prefer to send them to girls' schools.

Whether someone has ever dated someone is not something you can prove with words, but a girls' school diploma will not lie.

Therefore, in comparison, the ideas that girls from the upper class are instilled with from a young age tend to be more traditional and conservative.

"But it doesn't matter now."

Ooka Hongye breathed a sigh of relief, her tone filled with light relief.

"After all, I've been treated like that by Sera-kun, and so many times, and in front of Miss Ran and Miss Sera. It was a really embarrassing night."

The bottom line is meant to be broken.

Somehow, these words suddenly echoed in Serabelle's mind.

"It doesn't matter. We can make them embarrass themselves in front of you, Hongye, next time."

"Humph……"

The Kyoto girl stared at him for a while, then suddenly stopped smiling.

"Well, now that things have come to this, isn't it time for Sera-kun to confess something to me?"

"What's the matter?" Serabell raised her eyebrows.

"Needless to say, of course it's about Sera-kun's romantic debts."

Ooka Hongye became more and more dissatisfied as she spoke, and she used the little strength she had recovered to curl her lips.

"First, it was Mrs. Suzuki, and then there was Miss Ran and Miss Sera. You know, Miss Sera is your... um? So tell me, what else do I not know?"

"If I must say——"

Serabell calmed herself down and took a deep breath.

Then start memorizing names.

The names came one after another, some of which Ooka Hongye had heard of, such as Yukiko, Reiko Akiba, Shizuka Hattori, Sharon (Chris Wynyard), etc.

There were some that Ooka Momiji had not heard of, but she quickly understood them after hearing Serabel's explanation of interpersonal relationships, such as Akai Mary, Kisaki Eri, and Miyano Elena.

After all the names were said, the Kyoto girl's beautiful eyes widened completely.

"I... I really don't know what to say. Anyway, no matter what, Sera-kun is absolutely not allowed to see my mother in the future!"

"Although it sounds a bit strange, but for your consideration, Hongye..."

"No, I'm worried that my dad won't be able to accept it. But my dad is not the kind of person who drinks, gambles, or brags. He has always cared for me and loved me since I was a child."

The first half of the sentence was very strong, but it suddenly became soft in the second half.

"Besides, what else can I not accept? Anyway, my life has already been ruined by you."

Having said that, Ooka Momiji tried to turn sideways, clenched her pink fist and hit the boy's chest softly and bonelessly.

"It's all your fault...bad guy."

“So, you must take responsibility.”

Chapter 835: Are you secretly saying sweet words to Miss Hongye?

After a long and fierce battle, Ooka Momiji no longer had the energy to do anything else, so she was sent back to the penthouse suite by Serabelle to rest.

On the other side, Xiaolan and Sera Masumi, who had left the room earlier, were now in the hotel restaurant downstairs, each with a drink in hand, drinking and chatting face to face.

Hululu——

The plastic straw poked at the bottom of the cup, making intermittent sounds of water as the air was inhaled.

Some time had passed and the drinks had been finished.

Because it was late at night, even though the hotel restaurant was open 24 hours a day, there were basically no people in the entire restaurant. Even though their table was sitting against the wall, it still felt a bit awkward.

"Really? Brother, why hasn't he come down yet? It's already past twelve o'clock."

Putting down the empty drink cup in his hand, Sera Masumi glanced at the time on the clock on the wall of the restaurant not far away, then took out his mobile phone and looked at the empty message bar, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Is he still doing that kind of thing with Miss Hongye upstairs?"

"That shouldn't happen..."

Hearing this, Xiaolan, who was about to say something, suddenly had a drop of cold sweat on her forehead.

It’s okay to still be doing that kind of thing, but tonight Miss Hongye has absolutely “returned with a full load” and is completely overloaded with work.

If this continues, I'm afraid they're really going to let Miss Hongye die in the hotel...

"What can't you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar boy's voice came from behind Xiaolan.

Upon hearing this voice, Sera Masumi immediately put down his phone, forced himself to suppress the joy that subconsciously appeared on his face, and pouted his lips pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Brother, you are so slow. Why did you stay upstairs for so long? Did you do it with Miss Hongye again?"

"How can it be……"

As Serabelle was talking, she had already come to the booth. Seeing this, the girl with tiger teeth immediately moved her butt to the side to make room.

Serabelle sat down, coughed lightly, and began to explain while counting on her fingers.

"After you guys came out, I took Hongye to take a bath, then sent her back to her room upstairs, and then came straight down."

"But it took you forty minutes, brother~"

Sera Masumi refused to give in and started counting on his fingers.

"If you don't do that, the shower will take at most twenty minutes. Then sending Miss Hongye upstairs will count as five minutes, and coming downstairs will also take five minutes. So what about the remaining ten minutes?"

"Uh~ We stayed in the upstairs suite and chatted for a while."

No one knows a brother better than his sister. Seeing that her underwear was exposed, Serabelle had no choice but to admit it honestly.

"Upstairs, talking sweet words to Miss Hongye before bed?" Xiaolan laughed.

"Wow, I really envy Miss Hongye. Why doesn't my brother ever tell me about this~" The girl with tiger teeth added fuel to the fire.

"You want me to be killed by Sister Mary..."

Serabelle held her forehead with her hand.

"Then I don't care. I just want to listen." Sera Masumi snorted. "Ms. Hongye can listen, and Masumi can listen too. This is fair. I want to listen, I want to listen, I want to listen, I want to listen..."

buzzing-

Just as a certain tiger-fang girl was about to enter amplitude mode, Serabelle's phone suddenly vibrated.

It's not the short vibration like that of a text message, but the continuous vibration of an incoming call.

"Wait a minute, there's a phone call."

There was a rare hint of surprise in Serabelle's voice, but at the same time there was also some confusion.

It's already past midnight, who would call me at this time?

I took out my cell phone and looked at the caller ID.

It’s BYD Akai Shuichi.

For a moment, Serabel had the urge to hang up the call, but after looking at Sera Masumi who seemed to be distracted, he pressed the answer button.

"Why are you calling me at this hour?"

"..."

Probably he didn't expect such an impolite remark at the beginning. The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then asked back.

"Are you busy now?"

"Not busy, only office workers would be busy at this time."

Serabel's words were so heartbreaking that Akai Shuichi fell silent for a moment on the phone.

After a long while, he spoke again.

"Let's get down to business. The stuff you asked me to look up earlier was just sent to me by the FBI headquarters."

"just?"

"just."

Such a positive answer made Serabelle involuntarily look at the time on the wall clock.

As we all know, Japan's time is thirteen hours ahead of the United States, so it is about eleven o'clock in the afternoon in the United States now, while he asked Shuichi Akai to help retrieve the information at about ten o'clock in the morning in Japan.

It's been almost a day since you replied. You really work from 9 to 5. And you have to reply before lunch. You are afraid that there is other information to look up and it will delay your lunch time. So you don't even give people extra time to reply, right?

What if it happens to be a weekend or a national holiday?

Oh, now that I think about it, MI6 seems to be similar.

The question is that the executive department staff only need to concentrate on completing their tasks, while the administrative staff in the rear have a lot to consider.

My blood pressure suddenly rose.

"So what did you find out?" Serabell took a deep breath.

"Luckily, I managed to find some interesting stuff."

Although he didn't know why this guy made him so angry for no reason, Shuichi Akai still continued to talk about business.

"The Inoue Osamu you mentioned before, the name he is using now is actually a new name after joining the witness protection program. Originally, his father was one of the sponsors who was kidnapped in the WSG incident fifteen years ago. Although he was rescued later, his father withdrew his sponsorship of WSG and was strongly criticized and boycotted in the United States. In the end, his business could not continue and he had to return to Japan."

"But strangely, one day after that, Inoue Osamu suddenly reported to the FBI, accusing us of arresting the wrong criminal, and claiming that the real kidnapper he saw with his own eyes was actually someone else."

"Really?" Serabel asked in confusion.

"I think there is no such possibility." Akai Shuichi denied, "We checked the evidence at that time, and we did find Ishihara's fingerprints on the gun that killed the sponsor, so the murderer could only be him. As for the kidnapper that Inoue Osamu met later, we found out from the interrogation that he was just a copycat."

"In short, he might also seek revenge on the FBI?"

"You could say that."

"But back to the time in the hospital this morning—"

When talking about what happened in the hospital this morning, Serabel's voice lengthened slightly.

Then a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Ah, could it be that...

Chapter 836 Arrested on the spot!

The three-row battle seems like yesterday, and time has passed quickly until the opening day.

The test ride will not start until 1:00 p.m., which gives passengers who have arrived in Nagoya a day in advance enough time to prepare.

It was 9:30 in the morning. In the suite where Ooka Momiji was staying on the top floor of the hotel, accompanied by a crisp ding, the elevator door that arrived at the floor slowly opened to both sides.

A cold-faced butler in a black suit walked out, looked around the empty living room where not even the lights were on, and couldn't help but call out.

"Miss? Are you there, Miss?"

"Miss? Where are you?"

The voice echoed through the corridor and into the spacious suite, but no response came.