She rushed all the way to the entrance, braked steadily, and tilted her head to look at Serabelle outside the door.

"Brother, you're back!"

"Well, I'm back..."

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"without……"

The conversation was no different from usual, but Serabelle felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after hearing that he was unharmed, the next second Sera Masumi waved with a smile.

"Anyway, welcome back. I'll go back to watching dramas~"

After saying that, he rushed back to the room in a hurry without even having time to close the door.

???

Serabelle stood at the door with a puzzled look on her face.

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong.

If it had been in the past, at this moment, he would have rushed up and given me a meat, egg, onion, and chicken-style bear hug. How could he have greeted me in such a civilized manner?

This is not steel plate!

Mary Akai seemed to have no idea there was anything wrong with it. After closing the door of the suite, she took out another spare access card from her pocket, walked through the three-and-a-half-meter-wide corridor to the door of Serabelle's room opposite, swiped the access card, and pushed the door open first.

"Come in, I've prepared all the ingredients in advance, you can eat them right away after just frying them."

"coming."

……

Time passed in a blink of an eye and it was an hour later.

The plates on the table had long been cleared away due to Serabelle's elegant yet efficient dining style, and a faint aroma of food still lingered in the air.

Mary Akai was also sitting at the table. She never had the habit of having midnight snacks, so she just sipped a cup of hot milk. By the way, she told her what had happened in the past two days.

"I see. If that's the case, that's good. It would be extremely beneficial for us to reach a cooperation with the Suzuki Group."

She paused here, glanced at someone who was wiping his mouth with a napkin, and confirmed again.

"You should have told Mrs. Suzuki that you are no longer interested in her daughter, right?"

"I did."

Serabelle answered truthfully.

In fact, the reason why he said that to Suzuki Tomoko was not entirely because of Akai Mary's previous advice. On the other hand, although Sonoko was indeed very good, with beautiful looks, cheerful personality and unrivaled family background, she was indeed not in Serabelle's playing area.

It's okay to be ordinary friends, even close friends, but forget it if you want to go further.

Mainly I don't feel that...

"I just want to confirm it to avoid any misunderstandings."

Mary Akai took another sip of milk; the white mist rising in the air-conditioned room blurred the subtle changes in her expression.

Putting down the cup, she turned her gaze to the two black boxes placed in the corner of the entrance.

"By the way, what is that?"

"that is……"

Serabelle stood up and walked to the entrance, carrying the black box back to the table, opened it and showed Akai Mary the items inside.

In fact, the main reason why he asked Dr. Agasa to help him make these two rotating throwing axes was because he was taking the high-speed train to Osaka, which had security checks, and he couldn't bring the whole set of throwing knives with him at all.

Although he later learned that there was a high probability that he would have to fight a decisive battle with Pu Siqinglan in the castle of Yokosuka, it was too late to come back to get his things. It would take four hours to go back and forth, and the food would be cold by the time.

Therefore, we could only ask Professor Agasa to make two weapons suitable for throwing, preferably ones that could kill with one strike.

"But it seems that because I accidentally hit it on the ground when I threw it, it can't turn here..."

Serabelle tried to spin the spinning axe that almost carried Pu Siqinglan away on the spot, but it got stuck every time before it could spin.

Mary Akai knew at a glance that the internal structure was probably deformed by the fall, so she curled her eyes and pouted her lips and complained about the sound toy.

"I've said it before, the more complicated the structure, the more likely it is to have problems... Okay, put your things away and go take a shower first. I'll clean up the dishes."

"A few joys~"

Serabelle didn't think much about it. She just put the box against the wall, took some change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Turn on the shower, take off your clothes, and wait until the cold water in the pipe is drained and hot water starts to flow out.

However, before Serabelle could walk under the shower, the bathroom door behind her was pushed open.

Turning around, I saw a blonde British girl who had also taken off all her clothes and was only wrapped in a large bath towel. She walked in barefoot, and her feet made a clattering sound as she stepped on the wet floor.

"Wait, Sister Mary, aren't you...?"

Serabelle opened her mouth slightly with a stunned expression.

Although I have done this before, but didn't I always wait until Machun fell asleep? If I start now, what if Machun is ready to go to bed and runs over to tell me, only to find that not only is there no one in the room, but there are also strange noises coming from the bathroom? Wouldn't that be...

"Are you worried about being discovered by Zhenchun?"

Mary Akai walked closer, raised her face, and half-untied the bath towel on her body, revealing her skin that was so white that it was almost translucent.

She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Serabelle's neck, which she bent down to embrace her, close to her ears.

"Don't worry, Zhenchun should have discovered it a long time ago."

Ok?

A huge golden exclamation mark appeared above Serabelle's head.

But there is no time to explain, get in the car!

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So the noise in the bathroom lasted for a full hour and a half before it stopped.

Finally, she applied shower gel all over her body and rinsed it with hot water. When Serabelle hugged Akai Mari, who looked lazy and satisfied like a cat, and lay down on the bed, the time on the electronic clock in the room was already eleven thirty in the evening.

For a full two and a half hours, Sera Masumi didn't knock on the door once.

"Well……"

Mary Akai curled up in the soft quilt and let out a slightly moist moan. She lay on her side and moved her body so that her back could fit more closely against the man's solid chest.

Serabelle immediately understood and moved one of her hands around the girl's waist upwards and hugged her tighter.

The blonde British girl's hum immediately turned into a satisfied murmur.

Serabelle lowered her head and sniffed the golden hair that seemed like silk and exuded the scent of shower gel: "So Sister Mary, is what you said about Zhenchun already knowing about it true or not?"

"…Call me Mary…"

The answer was totally irrelevant and the voice was unclear.

Serabelle had no choice but to accommodate her.

"All right, Mary."

"Humph……"

She still felt a little dissatisfied, but Akai Mari still opened her eyes, turned over to face Serabelle, and skillfully stretched out her arms to hug her.

The two of them lay on the same pillow, facing each other, their breathing and body temperature blending together.

After thinking for a while, Akai Mary opened her pink lips slightly.

"To be honest, I don't think you would have missed it."

"What did you find?"

"Don't you think that Masumi's attitude towards you has obviously changed since Izu came back?"

"It seems... a little bit?"

Serabelle recalled carefully.

To be honest, ever since returning from Izu, Sera Masumi's attitude towards him seemed to be a little bit off.

For example, when she has nothing to do, she won't come and get close to him anymore, she won't sit next to him on purpose when eating, and she won't even use meat, eggs, onions or chicken dishes for him anymore.

Not pure at all, not steel at all...

"For example, right now."

Akai Mary stared lazily into Serabelle's eyes, her fingertips stroking the latter's shoulders from time to time.

"I said I would make you a midnight snack, but it's been almost three hours, and Zhenchun didn't even knock on the door once. Do you think she would have made no noise when she heard there was a midnight snack?"

Emmmm~

Seems like that's the case?

A look of confusion rarely appeared on Serabelle's usually expressionless face.

"What should I do?"

"I don't know. Anyway, let's just maintain the status quo."

The British girl is sweet-smelling, but has a bad attitude.

"Okay, turn off the lights and go to bed."

"...Sleep here?"

"Just sleep here."

End.

……

At the same time, in a luxury single-family villa area on the other side of Tokyo.

Bright car lights and low engine sounds drove forward, dispelling the twilight darkness along the way. A classic coupe that looked a bit old and was popular in the last century stopped in front of one of the villas.

The light from the street lamps overhead, together with the orange body outline lights on the car doors, illuminated the owner's nameplate on the low wall in front of the main entrance of the villa yard.

——The Black Feather House.

The car door opened, and a slender leg that should belong to a seventeen-year-old girl stepped out from the back door and stepped firmly on the ground.

The voice of a certain Miss Phantom Thief was also heard.

"Thank you, Grandpa Terai. I'm sorry to bother you to take me back so late."

"It's okay, it's okay. Miss, you didn't come back so late. I was a little worried. I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to."

The driver's window rolled down, and a kind old man with a thin face, wearing glasses, and with completely gray hair and a bald head leaned out.

"Oh yes, miss..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

After saying goodbye and preparing to take out the key to open the door and go home, Kuroba Chiko heard a voice behind her and stopped what she was doing.

Looking back, I saw that the old man looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Ah, it's okay... I'll go back first then. Good night, Miss."

"Good night, Grandpa Terai."

Although she always felt that something seemed to be wrong, the Phantom Thief Girl still said good night politely.

Pushing open the gate and entering the courtyard, he listened to the sound of the car engine gradually fading away behind him, and then Hei Yu Qianzi let out a long sigh.

In fact, she didn't have to come back so late.

Logically speaking, all we need to do is take Pu Siqinglan back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and then make a statement according to the procedure. Anyway, it's impossible to continue working overtime to write the report so late. The rest can be handed over to Inspector Shiratori who is actually on vacation and he can handle it when he comes to work tomorrow.

As a result... just when she finished taking the statement and was about to escape, she received a call from some XBZZ to the police.

The person who called was a drinker in a pub on the street. He said he saw someone stabbed in the window of the building across the street.

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