I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

But he did not cheer. Instead, he immediately turned around vigilantly and looked carefully in the direction of the kitchen, then tiptoed up to the boy and wanted to take it.

?

Seeing Dr. Agasa's expression, an icon slowly appeared above Serabelle's head, indicating that the enemy has disappeared.

Just eat fried chicken, why make it look like stealing?

Serabell looked at Mingmei again, and Mingmei just smiled helplessly.

???

There are more question marks.

However, he soon understood the former's intention.

Just as Dr. Agasa's fingertips were about to touch the plastic bag, a girl's cold and unquestionable voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"No."

"..."

Dr. Agasa's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

After a while, he reluctantly withdrew his hand and forced out a sentence in a tone similar to "What's the point of taking a holiday? Only people who are useless to society take a holiday."

“Actually, I’ve been losing weight recently.”

Doctor, if you are kidnapped, just blink...

Just as this thought flashed through Serabelle's mind, a brown-haired girl dressed as a little cook walked out of the kitchen door and said lightly.

"Not just recently, but in the future as well. When all your physical indicators return to normal health, Doctor, you can eat these things occasionally."

“…That’s it in a nutshell.”

Dr. Agasa hummed twice quickly, and when he turned around, the expression on his face had changed to TwT.

It's too awful.

Serabelle raised the plastic bag in her hand again: "But I've already bought it..."

"Bring back."

It was still the girl's cold and unquestionable voice.

"All right……"

After the Agasa, the Serabelle was also sunk.

At this time, Mingmei, who had been packing her schoolbag at the dining table since Serabelle came in, waved to her.

"Okay, sister has packed everything, come over here Ai-chan and try to see if the shoulder straps need to be tightened a little more."

"coming."

The brown-haired girl responded, took off her kitchen apron, draped it over the back of the chair next to her, and walked over in her slippers.

Wait, Ai-chan?

Serabelle looked at the two Miyano sisters who were in a warm state, and then turned her gaze to the white-haired old man with a sad face beside them.

"So this is..."

Dr. Agasa took off his glasses and wiped his face: "This was Mingmei's idea. I helped Shiho apply for a new identity. Now her name is Huiyuan Ai. She will go to Teidan Elementary School starting next week."

Serabelle: “…”

A PhD in both pharmacy and biochemistry goes to elementary school?

Are you serious?

Chapter 125 My mother is very satisfied with you

Miyano Shiho's children's backpack was quickly tried on. It must be said that it was carefully selected by her elder sister. The size was just right, and even the shoulder straps were adjusted to the right tightness... Oh no, now she should be called Haibara Ai or Ai-chan.

After finishing the preparations for her sister's school entry tomorrow, Miyano Akemi turned to Serabel, scratched her cheek and smiled.

"Well~ how should I put it? Mainly because I don't want Zhi... Ai-chan to be bored at home every day. After all, with her current appearance, even if she shows up in front of the members of the Black Organization, they may not recognize her. In a way, it is still safer."

This is true.

Serabelle agreed in her heart.

At least according to the information provided by Huihara, at least most of the people in the winery don't know the function of APTX4869. They just think it is a perfect poison that can kill people silently and even an autopsy can't find the cause.

If it is based on such a premise, then it is indeed as Mingmei said, even if it appears in front of the winery staff openly, they may not be able to recognize it.

Even Serabelle was almost stunned when she first saw the shrunken Akai Mari.

After all, it's really counter-intuitive.

Not to mention how many people have seen another person's childhood. Even if they have, most people would think it is the other person's child or the child of the other person's relative.

In this era, in the minds of the general public, things like rejuvenation only exist in fantasy stories.

The second point is that a large part of a person’s social circle is linked to the industry he is engaged in at the time.

For example, the social circle of office workers basically consists of colleagues in the same company, while that of students consists of classmates.

Given Haibara's current apparent age, or physiological age, if she wants to make friends she can only go to elementary school.

How did that saying go?

Repeating elementary school might be a little childish for a junior high school student, but for an 18-year-old girl who has already completed two doctorates... well, it's just right.

"Well, actually I just came to take a look today. If that's the case then it's almost time for me to leave."

Saying goodbye in a simple and rude manner in the most casual tone, Serabelle turned around and prepared to walk towards the door.

But the next second, he was stopped by Miyano Akemi behind him.

"Uh, are you in such a hurry to go back? Why don't you stay for dinner before leaving?"

She actually had two reasons for saying this. On the one hand, she really hoped that Serabelle could stay for dinner. After all, it would be nice to sit down and chat for an hour after not seeing each other for a long time.

As for the other side, out of sympathy for Dr. Agasa's light diet in recent times, Serabell bought some fried chicken. If she stayed for dinner, the fried chicken would also be served on the table. Then Dr. Agasa should be able to take advantage of the situation and eat a piece or two to satisfy his craving... Well, this should be unlikely.

"Dame, I told my family that I would go back for dinner." Serabel shrugged innocently.

"Is that so? All right then..."

After hearing that she had already discussed it with her family in advance, Mingmei had no choice but to give up, but it was obvious from her expression that she was still a little reluctant.

Dr. Agasa was also reluctant to leave, but the object of his reluctance seemed to be slightly different.

"See you later..."

Serabel wanted to say this, but just as he was about to say it, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Realizing that someone was calling, Serabelle took out her cell phone, glanced at it, then raised her eyebrows subtly.

It’s been a long time since I last saw you. It was Suzuki Sonoko who called.

Click to connect and put it to your ear.

"Hey?"

"Hello, hello~ Long time no see, where are you now, Sera-kun? Is it convenient for us to meet?"

From the other end of the line came the voice of a certain garden lady, full of energy as always.

"I now……"

Serabell hesitated for a moment and looked back at Professor Agasa and others behind her.

"To be honest, I'm at Dr. Agasa's place right now, and I'm about to go home."

"Oh, you are at the doctor's place. Can you wait a while before leaving? I just came out of Uncle Kogoro's place and will be there in five minutes."

After saying this, the girl hung up the phone without giving the person on the other end time to agree or refuse.

Looks like it's in a hurry...

If I say five minutes, it really means five minutes.

Five minutes later, the doorbell of Agasa's house rang, the door opened, and a chestnut-haired girl wearing a headband ran in hurriedly. The first thing she did when she entered the door was to slap two pieces of paper into Serabel's hands.

An invitation to the Suzuki Foundation's art exhibition and a preview letter, with Kidd's classic stick figure smirking in the lower right corner.

……

At the same time, in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

In the meeting room of the Intelligent Criminal Investigation Department of Investigation Section 2, the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Hundreds of detectives from Section 2 filled the originally spacious stepped conference room. Everyone lowered their heads slightly, but the looks that occasionally appeared from under their hair were as fierce as hungry wolves. Their eyes intertwined and converged together, and the aura like that of an evil dragon surged and rose between them.

Sitting at the podium at the end of the conference room in front were Section 2 Superintendent Chaki Shintaro and Section 2 Inspector Nakamori Ginzo.

On the projection screen next to the two people, a notice letter exactly the same as the one in Serabelle's hand appeared.

[From the lion at dusk to the girl at dawn]

[The clock without a second hand reaches the twelfth word]

【Descending from the bright sky attic】

【Receive the Egg of Memories】

The content of the notice is simple, yet also complex.

It is said to be simple because almost any Japanese person can understand every word in it.

The reason why it is complicated is obvious, because when these words are connected together... no one can understand it.

Well, it’s not that I can’t understand it at all. At least this time the code is not transmitted on the radio like last time, it is more colloquial.

Ginzo Nakamori was the first to stand up, grabbing the microphone on the table in front of him. His body was as straight as a javelin. His stern eyes swept across the entire conference room, and his words were loud and clear.

"Everyone! As you can see, this is another provocation from Kaito Kidd to our police! But it is obvious that he still underestimated the strength of our Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Although we still failed to completely decipher the warning letter this time, I have learned most of the information in it, which is enough for us to arrest him and bring him to justice!"

"First, the first sentence, from the lion at dusk to the maiden at dawn, refers to the last day of Leo, August 8, to the first day of Virgo, August 22."

"The second sentence, the clock without the second hand, reaches the twelfth word. I think it should refer to the time of the crime, but I haven't figured out the specific meaning yet."

"The third line descends from the bright sky tower, referring to the castle tower in Osaka!"

"So to sum up, Kaito Kidd will appear at the Osaka Castle between August 8nd and August 22rd! Listen carefully, this time we must arrest Kidd and bring him to justice. Treasures and the like are not important at all! This operation concerns the reputation and prestige of our police force. We must absolutely, absolutely, absolutely arrest Kidd and bring him to justice. Do you understand!!!"

"Ohhhhhh!!!"

It's like a general mobilization before the war.

"But what is this egg of memories?"

On the other side, in Agasa's house, Seravel asked a question that no one in the Investigation Section 2, which was already completely overwhelmed, cared about at all.

Miss Sonoko nodded her lips and thought for a moment: "Well, this, I remember it seems to be a secret treasure from the Tsarist period in Russia. It is said that there are only fifty in the world, and the one discovered this time is the fifty-first. Then my father said that since it is a new discovery, we should hold an art exhibition for everyone to see..."

"So where did you find it?" Serabel's determined face turned into 0_o.

"I don't remember." The girl shrugged. "I played with that thing when I was very young. Last week, when my father was entertaining a collector who was quite close to him, he suddenly found this thing rolling in the corner. Then I realized it was the Tsar's Secret Treasure."

The Tsar's secret treasure was thrown casually in a corner...

Well, you are worthy of it.

Serabelle thought.

Then a certain super rich lady added in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, the last incident made my mother have a greater impression of you, Sera-kun. This time, she was the first to ask me to give you the invitation letter."

……Um?

Chapter 126: Yukiko intercepted me as soon as I left the house (sad)

Time goes back to a few minutes ago. In Kudo's house next to Agasa's house, Yukiko was lying on the back of the sofa by the window in the living room on the first floor, and she lifted a corner of the curtain with her fingertips to look out.

The evening sunlight shone through the gaps and fell on her, as if covering her with a layer of golden gauze.

Yukiko was humming a little tune, which she didn't know if she had made up herself, and her body was swaying gently to the rhythm of the tune. Her slim and elastic yoga pants outlined her perfect waist and hip curves.