I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Suzuki Tomoko smiled.

"Besides, if you want to go back, Sera-kun, you can take the car behind. The driver will take you downstairs in the community."

"it is good."

Serabelle nodded in response.

At this point, Suzuki Tomoko didn't say anything more, and took Sonoko into the car and left.

As Suzuki and her daughter left, Judy took the opportunity to speak.

"Then we'll leave first. If there's anything else about Timothy Hunter, feel free to contact us."

"uh-huh……"

Serabelle shrugged, not taking it seriously.

They had just finished a meeting in the Investigation Division. After the meeting, what the Japanese police were supposed to do was clearly arranged, but there was no mention of what the FBI was supposed to do next.

It goes without saying that the elite investigators from organizations like the FBI compete with the Japanese National Police Agency, so how could they possibly look down on these non-professional groups in the Metropolitan Police Department?

To put it bluntly, the reason why they gave out the information disclosed at those meetings was that there was some hard labor or the host's intelligence network was needed, but the FBI currently had insufficient manpower in Japan to carry out the work, so they let the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department do the free work.

But in the end, the most crucial and decisive work still has to be done by the FBI.

Since the core intelligence was not told to the Metropolitan Police Department represented by Inspector Megure at the meeting, it would not be told to former MI6 members like Serabelle either.

Then it is obvious that the so-called "contact us anytime if necessary" is just a polite remark.

"Then let's go too, go home~"

Ignoring the four people walking towards the white Peugeot, Serabell gently patted Sera Masumi's shoulder and signaled to Xiaolan and Akai Mary that they could get on the car.

The rear double doors of the luxury sedan bearing the Suzuki Group's emblem opened.

While the three women were getting into the car, Serabelle glanced at the Peugeot parked in front.

At this time, Shuichi Akai and others had already got into the car. Through the rear windshield with a dark film, Serabelle saw someone in a knitted hat turn around from the seat, put his hand to his ear while pulling the seat belt, and made a phone call gesture at an angle on the other side of the row where James could not see.

Oh?

Serabelle raised her eyebrows slightly in her heart, but showed no change in her emotions on the surface. She immediately got into the back seat of the car and closed the door.

"...Brother, what were you looking at just now? Did Shoni tell you something?"

Masumi Sera noticed the look in his eyes before he got on the car, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Serabelle shook her head, took down the intercom hanging next to the door on the back seat, and spoke briefly.

"Let's drive."

After saying that, he hung up the phone again. Two seconds later, the car slowly started moving forward.

This series of operations was so smooth that the girl with tiger teeth was stunned.

"Brother..."

"Ok?"

"It seems that you are very familiar with these things. Could it be that the clients you usually accept are all rich people, and they often ride in this kind of car?"

"Nothing."

Serabelle denied.

However, Akai Mary snorted softly, as if she meant something else.

Masumi Sera looked at his brother sitting opposite him, then at his mother beside him, and always felt that there was some strange atmosphere between the two of them.

So what exactly is going on?

Because Sera Masumi and Akai Mari were sitting on the same side, Ran was able to sit with Serabelle. She kept her legs together and her hands on her legs, with her fingertips constantly intertwined, as if she was thinking about something.

"By the way, Sera-san, have you prepared lunch at home?"

"Uh... Lunch?"

Masumi Sera was stunned and subconsciously looked at Akai Mary beside her.

But as soon as she made this move, she realized something was wrong.

At least on the surface, Akai Mary is her and Serabel's cousin, and judging from her appearance, she seems to be a cousin who has just entered junior high school. But she even has to ask the latter whether the meal has been cooked at home. What kind of thing is this?

Fortunately, Serabelle came to the rescue in time and recalled the situation in the kitchen sink before she set out in the morning.

“…That’s right.”

"That's right, that's great."

Xiaolan clapped her hands together eleven times and smiled.

"Why don't you come to my house for lunch? I've prepared it."

"Well, I can do anything, but is this suitable?"

Sera Masumi was still a little hesitant.

Xiaolan looked completely unconcerned.

"It's okay, it's okay. I have to cook even if I'm home alone. What's more, our house is nearby, just across the street~"

"what?!"

Yes, opposite door?

The girl with tiger teeth widened her eyes instantly, as if she had heard something incredible.

Xiaolan tilted her head and said, "Shouldn't Sera know that my mother's house is right next to Sera's."

"Oh, I guess so."

When Masumi Sera thought back, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Xiaolan went on to explain: "And now I live in my mother's house, so isn't that equivalent to us being neighbors now?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

The girl with tiger teeth couldn't help but sweat a little.

It's not that she has a bad memory, but since moving to the new house, she seems to have rarely seen Aunt Yingli next door at home. Not to mention meeting her in the elevator, she has never even bumped into her when going upstairs or downstairs to take out the trash. She can't see her when she looks down, and she can't see her when she looks up.

Xiaolan seemed to have inherited this feature. Not only did she go to school earlier than her, but because of her karate training, she also came home later than her every day.

Oh no, wait?

But didn't Maori lose his memory and no longer participate in the karate club activities?

All these unreasonable things put together made Sera Masumi feel a little itchy on her scalp, and she subconsciously raised her hand to scratch it.

And somehow, she subconsciously remembered that Serabelle left her cell phone at home and went out a few days ago.

Could it be...

Thinking of this, Sera Masumi subconsciously glanced at the boy sitting opposite him.

At this moment, Serabelle was concentrating on typing a reply to the message without even raising her head.

Chapter 600 Xiaolan: This is moisturizing... lotion!

After having lunch at Xiaolan's house, Mary Akai went back directly. She had the habit of taking a nap.

And Serabelle went out again alone.

In the end, only Sera Masumi was left at Xiaolan's house, and she brought her spring break homework with her.

Two girls doing homework together is quite consistent with the character of high school girls.

"Oh~ So this is your room, Lan!"

The view changed to Xiaolan's room. Masahiro Sera, who had just come in with a homework book from next door, couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice as soon as he stepped in.

"It's well taken care of--"

"Really? Haha, I think it's okay."

Xiaolan's voice came from behind. The unicorn girl, who had just poured a glass of water from the living room kitchen and returned to the room, handed the cup to her friend and explained.

"Because my mother is usually very busy and only has one day off on Sunday, so I am basically responsible for the cleaning work at home. About... well, I sweep once a day and mop once every three days."

“So hardworking!”

Masamune Sera blurted out.

She turned and looked around the bedroom, which was dominated by pink.

"But Ran, you really did remove all the karate-related stuff. Now the room looks really girly, doesn't it?"

"Well... after all, I don't remember it anymore."

Xiaolan smiled gently.

"Although I have seen many photos of me practicing karate from my mother, I still can't remember why I practiced karate in the first place. In addition, I have forgotten all the techniques and moves now, so I just stopped practicing."

"That's right."

Sera Masumi nodded as if he understood, and his eyes turned to the bookshelf next to him.

On the top shelf of the bookshelf, an unopened plastic bottle of transparent liquid comes into view.

The girl with tiger teeth, who always had a plain face, couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Huh? Is this the skin care product you use, Lan? Let me see, it's called moisturizing liquid... something like that?"

As a pseudo-Japanese who grew up in the UK, Sera Masumi's Japanese is actually not very good. Although he has no problem with daily communication, he is not so good at some written texts, especially the more obscure ones that are generally not used.

"Hmm! This is lotion, lotion..."

Xiaolan, contrary to her usual behavior, quickly grabbed the plastic bottle from her friend's hand, quickly removed the wrapping paper and threw it into the deepest part of the trash can, then opened the lid with a click.

A faint but subtle fragrance, different from that of ordinary skin care products, immediately emanated from the bottle.

The unicorn girl then made up a story, "I just bought this recently. It's said to be very effective. You only need a little bit to apply to a large area. You only need an amount the size of a soybean each time, and it's not expensive."

"Really?"

"Come on, Sera-san, give it a try."

As Xiaolan said this, she squeezed out a little bit of it onto the back of Masumi Sera's hand.

Apply evenly and smell it again.

"It seems to have a real skin care effect..."

Masumi Sera was very satisfied and turned to look towards the trash can where the wrapping paper had just been thrown.

"By the way, Lan, what brand of lotion is this? I'll buy one later."

"Uh?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and it took her half a second to react quickly.

"Ah, if you want this, Sera-san, I'll just give it to you."

"Eh? I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay, I bought a lot at once!"

Without giving Sera Masumi any chance to refuse, the unicorn girl came to the bed and pulled out a cardboard box from under the bed. Looking down, she saw bottles of "body lotion" neatly packed inside.

"So you can just use this one, Sera-san."

"Yeah? But I still feel bad."

Sera Masumi thought about it again and again, and suddenly a light bulb lit up in his head.

"Then let me calculate the price of each bottle of this box of lotion and transfer the money directly to you, Lan."

"Well, that's fine too."

"Hey, let's apply some of this to my brother later~"

Ah, this one...

Looking at the girl with tiger teeth holding the "body lotion" in her hands with a happy look on her face, Xiaolan silently sweated on her forehead.