I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"If it really doesn't work, forget it. Why not try again after you get home? It will be more convenient at home."

As Serabelle spoke, she had already raised her head and was looking over the top of the car in front of her toward the traffic light across the intersection in the distance. The red light that had been on when she stopped just now had begun to flash, and it was obvious that it was about to turn green.

"We will be at the community soon after we pass this intersection."

"It's okay, just focus on driving, I'll try again..."

The voice of the British girl was heard again from inside the sun-protection jacket. As if due to her impatience, she slightly increased the amplitude of her movements, causing a slightly noticeable bulge to appear on the hem of Serabelle's clothes.

It's as if the whole person suddenly gained weight in middle age.

"Tsk, it's a bit difficult to use force like this, otherwise..."

"If it doesn't work, can we ask Sister Elena to help adjust it later?"

Serabel listened to Akai Mari grunting inside her clothes, and he made a casual suggestion while turning the steering wheel.

However, the British girl with the cat in her clothes turned a deaf ear and continued to try.

Soon, as the Audi passed the intersection, the gate of the residential complex on the side of the road ahead gradually became clear in sight.

"We're home~"

Serabelle said calmly, drove to the gate of the community, slowed down the car, turned the steering wheel again, adjusted the front of the car to the direction of the gate, and then stepped on the accelerator with her toes and drove up the gentle slope at the entrance of the community.

However, no one knows what Mary Akai is doing inside the clothes.

Just as Serabelle drove the car up the gentle slope and the front wheel passed the speed bump, the British girl in her clothes suddenly sunk down due to the car body shaking that she had long been accustomed to.

Next comes the rear wheel.

"Well……!"

Akai Mary, who had been complaining quietly all the way, suddenly made a sound that was between an exclamation and disappearance.

Then there was silence.

Almost at the same moment, Serabelle also felt her... well, it was a good thing that the air conditioner was on and the windows were closed in the car in summer, otherwise this sound alone would have been enough to make the old security guard in the booth look at her suspiciously.

But he couldn't do anything immediately. He could only drive into the community, pretending that everything was normal and driving towards the underground garage, asking in a low voice along the way.

"Sister Mary, are you okay? Do you want to…"

Before he could finish his words, the British girl in the sun protection jacket moved. She didn't say anything, but made a hook on the boy's chest with her index finger.

It means right, there is no problem.

Since that was said, Serabelle had no other choice but to continue driving towards the underground garage.

During the descent, there are several consecutive speed bumps and speed troughs.

After a while, as Serabel drove the car into the parking space and parked it and got out, he put his hands in his pockets and hugged the silent British girl in his coat through the thin plastic sheet in his inner pocket to prevent her from sinking further, then turned and walked into the corridor and took the elevator to go upstairs.

The view changes to the doorstep of Sera's house.

Serabelle walked out of the elevator in the same posture as when she got off the car, went to her door, took out the key she had prepared long ago and opened the door.

When he stepped into the entrance hall and closed the security door behind him, at the same time, the figure of a girl with tiger teeth flashed out from the bathroom in the corridor across the living room.

It was Masumi Sera who had just come out of the toilet after washing her hands.

She heard some noise coming from the entrance and came over. Seeing Serabelle just coming in, she trotted over and stopped right in front of her, looking left and right with her head tilted.

"Huh? Brother, you're back. Where's mom?"

"Sister Mary is..."

Serabelle was still holding the key in one hand, and couldn't free her other hand, so she could only lower her head and signal with her eyes.

It was not until then that Sera Masumi realized that her brother had actually put on his sun-protection jacket today, and it seemed that there was something stuffed under the jacket, making it look bulging when he stood up.

Masaka…

Out of some kind of suicidal gene that cats are born with, the girl with tiger teeth bent down and carefully lifted a corner of the hem of her sun-protection jacket.

What comes into view is the fair and smooth back of the British girl.

Eh? Why is it like this? Where are the clothes she brought with her? And why is it the back? If it is hidden in the clothes, then when she lifts up the hem of the clothes, what she sees shouldn't be...

The second question just popped up in Sera Masumi's mind, but as her gaze subconsciously moved downwards, she got the answer to the question without having to think about it.

hiss--

There is a saying that goes, "The relationship is so good that they can wear the same pants."

But that was a description, and now it means wearing a pair of pants in the physical sense.

And judging from this situation, if nothing unexpected happens, the situation inside should be...

"Okay, then Sister Mary and I will go back to the room first. We can talk later if you have anything to say."

Feeling that the British girl's hands around her waist under her coat were about to become restless, Serabelle quickly said this, changed her shoes in a hurry, returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

After a while, a series of sounds came out from it that made the girl with tiger teeth feel weak in the legs just by listening to them.

Chapter 872: The Children's Palace is too crowded

Although Akai Mary's appearance is a little different from before when she became smaller, there is no big problem overall.

Don’t ask, if you ask, the only thing you’re asking is that he is the user of the Rubber-Gum Fruit. There’s no need to make things about the two-dimensional world so clear.

In this way, time passed quickly and it was almost evening.

The angle of the sunlight outside the window gradually set in the west. Usually at this time, Akai Mary would start preparing food for dinner.

But today is an exception.

Still in Sera's house, the door of the second bedroom leading from the corridor to the living room was open.

There was no light on in the room and the curtains were tightly drawn. The air conditioner was still operating at a constant temperature of 26 degrees. A faint smell permeated the air coming out from the door.

The bathroom door opposite the bedroom was closed, but through the frosted glass on the door, one could clearly see the light inside and the sound of water during bathing.

"Ms. Mary..."

In the bathtub, Serabel looked down at the blonde British girl who was sitting motionless in his arms. He picked up the towel and wiped the latter's fair and delicate back bit by bit.

"Are you okay?"

"…Which aspect do you mean?"

There was no clear response, and the British girl's voice came faintly.

Serabelle was also slightly stunned.

In his impression, Akai Mari should rarely speak in this way, because Serabelle herself is not the kind of person who likes to make small talk, and with the mutual understanding between him and Akai Mari over the years, usually one party only needs to simply mention it and the other party will immediately understand.

And they had just finished, so of course the question was...

"It was when we passed the speed bump on the way back, and also when we did it for so long in the room just now."

As Serabelle said this, she put down the towel and leaned back in the bathtub so that Akai Mari could lean on her chest. At the same time, she held the girl's legs with both hands and hugged her up to prevent her from slipping.

However, before he could pick her up, the girl in his arms gasped softly.

"Wait, don't...!"

"Uh-oh."

Serabelle looked down again, then moved her hands from her knees to her armpits.

But even so, when he hugged the girl to his chest, he couldn't help but suffer a small bombardment of sanitary balls from the latter.

"Really? You should have some idea of ​​your own situation. Let alone those other women. I'm already like this, why are you still so careless?"

"But……"

Serabelle is indeed somewhat innocent.

"Didn't you, Sister Mary, tell me that I could use more force before in the room... uh, and that I didn't need to worry?"

"I...I just said you can use as much force as you want, not that..."

The old matter was brought up again, and the British girl couldn't help but feel her cheeks getting hot again. She was too embarrassed to say it directly and could only change her words again and again.

"Anyway, the capacity has changed, you know? The capacity has changed! And you did so many in a row... I..."

Now I understand.

Serabell originally thought that Akai Mary said not to press because she was uncomfortable due to overuse before, but now it seems that the Children's Palace had exceeded its enrollment target.

The pressure of recruiting students is enormous.

"Then I'll wear it next time..."

Before Serabelle could finish her words, she was gently hit on the chest by the British girl's fist.

Looking down, Akai Mary's shrunken face was frowned with some dissatisfaction.

Serabel didn't understand again.

Before, he said that he had achieved too high targets, which caused great pressure at the Children's Palace. Now he said that he would take preventive measures next time. Why is he unhappy again?

And he doesn't speak.

The two of them stared at each other in the bathtub for four or five seconds. Still unable to understand the deeper meaning, Serabelle slowly typed a question mark.

"So, you don't have to wear it?"

“…Well, no need.”

The British girl nodded with a fierce face and turned her head away, leaving the boy behind her to continue looking puzzled.

I always feel that Sister Mary is so strange today. What she says is not as straightforward and frank as usual. She is almost turning into a riddle person.

Could this be the legendary way that physical condition affects mental state?

Just as this thought came to Serabelle's mind, she heard the voice of the girl in front of her continue.

"Besides, it would be fine if we were just getting caught in the rain, but as for the bath... we are still taking a bath, if we get wet in the water... and then come out, it will all be all over us, then it would be a waste of time."

Oh, that’s what it meant.

In other words, we can continue like this in the future, or even intensify the intensity?

Serabelle felt like she understood it all.

At this time, Akai Mary, who had turned her head away earlier, looked back again. This time, she just tilted her head to reveal half of her slightly flushed cheek. She glanced back from the corner of her eye, and her wet eyelashes trembled slightly.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you. Are you going out tonight?"

"Ah... um."

Although she knew it would be better to answer "no" at this time, Serabelle had already made up her mind in advance, so she didn't want to lie.

"I'm going to go to Sharon's place after dinner."

"Are you going to look for her again?"

Akai Mari raised an eyebrow, and it was hard to tell from her tone whether it was dissatisfaction or something else.

"Ah."

Serabelle nodded.

"Actually, I had planned to go there today, but because I have to go to Sister Elena's place during the day, I can only wait until the evening."

"Why, you killed someone else's father, and you're afraid that he's going to be upset, so you plan to go over and give him some counseling?"

Akai Mari said with a slightly joking tone.

Serabelle groaned, "Well... not really."

Although he and Vermouth have known each other for quite a long time, and Vermouth once mentioned that she and Karasuma Renya are father and daughter, he actually doesn't know much about the situation between this father and daughter.

Maybe it may seem a bit wishful thinking to say this, but since Vermouth would take them to see Karasuma Renya, it means that she had already prepared herself mentally to kill her father, and she also had considerable hatred for her father Karasuma Renya in her heart.

But on the other hand, as the daughter of Karasuma Renya, Vermouth probably does not have all bad memories of her father. At least it is impossible for Karasuma Renya to have been so crazy and desperate for immortality from the very beginning of his life.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for Vermouth to work so wholeheartedly for the winery for such a long time.

Serabelle was not thinking about this in order to persuade Vermouth to reconcile with the already deceased Karasuma Renya. She just felt that it was somewhat irresponsible for them to just kill someone else's biological father and then turn around and leave.

Karasuma Renya is dead, but he must pay attention to Vermouth's mental condition.

"I see. Then go ahead."