I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

At this moment, the playboy had no idea what was going to happen next. He was looking back and looking around as if he was looking for someone, but suddenly he heard the sound of a child sucking milk from below.

"Big brother, big brother, what did you mean when you said before that 'a woman, a sentimental animal, can easily be captured by just saying a few sweet words to her'!"

What he said was particularly loud, with no intention of covering it up at all. Instead, he specifically increased the volume as if he wanted everyone around him to hear it.

The playboy was stunned for a moment. He noticed the strange looks from the people around him and realized that these words were indeed what he said on the phone in the coffee shop. He couldn't help but get into a hurry.

"Eh? Ah... this, little brother, you... are not, mine is..."

"Really, Conan, why are you running around again?"

Unicorn JK caught up with him at this time. He was about to say a few words when he was interrupted again.

"It's true, Sister Xiaolan, this big brother really said it when we were in the coffee shop!"

"Oh, yeah?"

Unicorn JK subconsciously raised his head and looked at Playboy, his face still full of confusion.

Because she didn't know the other person at all, it could be said that she had never met him.

But the one who was even more confused was Conan. He had clearly confirmed his characteristics in advance. His long hair and tied hair were all correct. Moreover, he was also Xiaolan's date, so he should be a male.

But why doesn't it look like it right now?

Just as the three of them stared at each other in embarrassment and confusion, Serabel suddenly heard an angry female voice coming from beside her.

"Conan, is everything you said true!?"?

Chapter 13 Suzuki Sonoko

Stepping out of the crowd was a girl wearing a headband and short brown shoulder-length hair.

The first time Serabel caught a glimpse of the other party, she said a small "Huh?" in her heart.

It's not because of how pretty the girl is, nor how good her figure is, but because the clothes she's wearing are... very expensive.

That's not expensive in the conventional sense that an individual can see at a glance.

For example, what most people mean by expensive clothes are brand-name products, such as Nike, AJ, etc., and they must be bought from specialty stores and come with all kinds of label certifications.

But if it is a slightly higher-end brand, it will no longer be a catchy brand that can be heard by children, but will be a little more niche, such as Swarovski, Givenchy, etc.

If you go further up, those brands may be ones that ordinary people have never heard of, but they are still at the level where you can buy them if you have money, and they may be limited editions or the like.

The most expensive thing is that it is made by hand in a world-class workshop. At that level, it is no longer a mass-produced product or a limited-edition mass-produced product. All sizes will only be designed based on that one person. , which means that there is probably only one thing in the world.

At this moment, the girl with a hairband in front of her is at the highest level of all the above-mentioned gears.

Although there is not even a brand on the whole body, as if they were all bought from a ten-yuan stall on the street, the high-quality fabrics and the size of the clothing that miraculously fit the body perfectly, there is no doubt that the whole body is hand-made.

And most importantly, no matter how you look at it, this girl with a hairband is about the same age as Masumi, and is in the stage of development. She may have bought clothes last summer, but by this summer she will be completely unwearable.

What kind of family is it that the whole body is hand-customized at the developmental stage...

"Conan, are you telling the truth!?"

The girl with a hairband strode forward with a dark face and asked through gritted teeth.

She was supposed to have a very well-behaved and pleasant appearance, but at this moment, she was slightly distorted by the anger of separation, like a beast that chose others to devour...well, a tiger.

"Well, Sonoko, listen to me..."

Seeing the real master standing before him, the long-haired playboy panicked instantly and hurriedly waved his hands in an attempt to quibble.

As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly, but Sera Masaki's deliberately amplified voice sounded fatally from the side.

"Yes, I said it loudly at the time. What else is there? It's just those girls who went to the TV station for internship last time. One of them is pretty good-looking. There are not many girls who are so innocent nowadays." Something like that, right?”

"Uh……"

The playboy's voice stopped abruptly.

This is very embarrassing. The inherent impression of children is that they are innocent and cannot lie, so the credibility of their words is relatively high, and now there are other people testifying.

Well, it's really dead.

Snapped! ! !

The next second, a big slap with full anger damage bonus hit the playboy's face, making a loud and pleasant sound, and his head was tilted.

A palm print with clear outlines of five fingers quickly appeared on the face that was still handsome.

Miss Yuanzi snorted coldly and turned away. Without any nostalgia, she turned back to a certain Unicorn JK who was already stunned and complained angrily.

"Really, I would agree to date a man like this. I'm really blind!"

"Yuanzi, you seem to be scolding yourself with your words..."

The conversation between the two seemed as if they had known each other for a long time. Unicorn JK twitched the corner of his mouth and reminded.

Well……

The girl with the hairband looked embarrassed, and stared hard as if she wanted to choke. Then the ice and snow on her face melted instantly, and she sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Why are you two here compared to Lan and Xiao Guitou? And those two..."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Sera Masumi, who had just spoken in support of Conan, and was stunned for a moment when she touched Serabelle next to the latter.

It felt like a wolf who thought he had picked up a good piece of meat but found out after smelling it that it was rotten meat. He was sad and regretful and was about to understand, but then he turned around and found that a piece of better-quality meat fell behind him. He paused. It took two seconds to finish the rest of the sentence with difficulty.

"...Do you know each other?"

"Eh? Well, it doesn't matter if we know each other. What should I say?"

Xiaolan hesitated for a moment. When a series of things happened in the coffee shop, she went to buy cakes and was not there at all. Until now, she still doesn't know exactly what happened, and naturally she doesn't know how to explain it to her best friend.

Fortunately, Sera Masumi spoke up in time to save the situation: "It's not really acquaintance. It would be more accurate to say that we happened to meet each other. But that was 10 minutes ago. Now, well, we can be considered as having known each other."

"That's it."

Ignoring the playboy behind him, Yuanzi noticed the school badge on the left chest of the tiger-toothed girl.

I had received it together with school uniforms, textbooks, etc. when I completed the admission procedures from Teidan High School. Sera Masumi was afraid that if she threw it in her bag, it would be easily crushed if it fell to the bottom, but she would easily lose it if she put it in her pocket. Simply pin it on.

"You are also a student of Didan High School, an alumnus!"

"Hey, so are you. That's a coincidence. But I just completed the admission procedures today, so I'm considered a transfer student." Sera Masaki rubbed the back of his head and smiled.

"Freshman?"

"High school."

"Wow, maybe we'll be assigned to the same class!"

Perhaps it was Sera Masumi's act of righteousness when she saw injustice that paved the way for a high initial favorability, so the girl with the hairband stretched out her hand very simply.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Suzuki Sonoko. If you don't mind, just call me Sonoko."

Then she hooked the somewhat reserved unicorn JK beside her, and pulled Conan over with him, who was holding hands by the latter.

"And this is my best friend - Ran, and that is the little ghost Edogawa Conan who is currently staying at Ran's house."

"The first three words of Xiaogui are redundant!"

Since he was an alumnus from tomorrow and was very likely to be assigned to the same class, Masumi Sera also took the initiative to get acquainted with him.

"My name is Sera Masumi, and this is my brother."

"Serabel, he is currently a trainee detective." Serabel thought for a while and said.

"detective?"

As if thinking of something bad, the corners of Sonoko's eyes twitched slightly, but this unnaturalness was quickly replaced by a bright smile.

"Okay, actually, I'm also very interested in reasoning."

"Oh, yes, by the way, the case in the cafe just now was solved by Berni-chan!"

Masumi Sera decisively assisted the trainee detective next to her who had been transferred from a trainee investigator.

"So awesome." Little stars were almost popping out of Yuanzi's eyes. "Yeah, although today is very unlucky, the law of conservation of character still works. Since it's almost noon anyway, why don't we all go somewhere together? How about having lunch?”

"Ah? This may not work well. I'm sorry, Yuanzi." Xiaolan looked embarrassed, "Because I originally made an appointment to meet my mother today."

"Oh, Aunt Yingli."

Yuanzi, who was a child of the former, reacted immediately.

Sera Bell also spoke: "Let's forget it this time. Zhenzumi and I just arrived in Japan from the UK today, and we have to go to relatives with her next time. Let's leave it to next time."

Relatives...are there.

Sera Masumi looked sideways slightly.

But there's nothing wrong with saying that. It's just that this relative is waiting helplessly in the hotel room waiting for them to bring lunch back. After all, my mother is also a relative.

"Eh~ that's it."

Being rejected by both sides continuously, even Miss Yuanzi's optimistic character couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but there was nothing that could be done, these were all force majeure.

At the same time, a familiar female voice came from the crowd that was gradually dispersing in front of the store not far away, with a tone of three-point reproach and seven-point concern.

"Lan, didn't I tell you not to wear skirts in winter? Your stomach will catch a cold easily."

"Mom~"

The unicorn JK who heard the voice didn't even need to look back to see who was speaking. The syllables derived from the original human instinct just blurted out of her mouth without thinking.

Serabel also subconsciously raised her head and glanced.

It turned out to be the female lawyer I met in the bathroom before. ?

Chapter 14: Going to the Rich Woman (Happy)

Maybe there are so many coincidences in this world.

On one side are close friends who were originally going out on a date but met by chance on the way, and on the other are like-minded new friends who were unexpectedly made on a date but were a blessing in disguise.

I originally planned to have lunch together to celebrate and wash away the bad luck, but I didn't expect that both of them had other things.

The former has an appointment today to meet his mother, who has been in the branch for a long time, while the latter just came to Japan from the UK today, and will soon rush to his relatives' house in Japan (so Sonoko understands).

As a result, Miss Yuanzi's plan of "Three Brothers in the Peach Garden - The Drunkard's Intention Is Not About Drinking" had to be put on hold for the time being.

The angle of view changed. On the sidewalk 300 meters away from the cafe where the crime occurred, three figures, three large and one small, were walking slowly and leisurely in parallel. Cars were coming and going on the motorway outside the guardrail that was a leg high apart, causing waves of chaos. Noisy.

"Speaking of Yuanzi, how on earth did you get involved with that playboy? Have you contacted each other again since you last went to the TV station?" Recalling what happened at the door of the coffee shop just now, Xiaolan was still a little concerned and casually said asked.

"Ah? Oh, you're talking about that guy, no, he took the initiative to join me. He kept saying that he must meet me. I didn't even want to come out today. Look, I didn't even put on makeup when I went out. change……"

Sonoko pointed to his face while talking, and approached his best friend and said.

Xiaolan looked at it carefully and found that there was indeed no trace of makeup at all, highlighting her bare face.

You must know that in places like Japan, girls start wearing makeup in elementary school. This is not out of comparison, but more of a consensus on etiquette - going out without makeup is disrespectful to others.

Even a well-educated rich lady like Yuanzi went out without makeup, probably because she really didn't have feelings for that playboy.

"Besides, that guy is not my type. Although his face is not bad, he is too... oily." Yuanzi chose an adjective that she felt was more appropriate.

"Oil? What do you mean?" Xiaolan didn't understand.

"Emmm, in short, it probably means deliberately pretending to be mature and understanding of everything in front of women. Thinking that you are special and wishing you had a spotlight on your head wherever you go. To put it simply, it is like those silly and sweet idol dramas nowadays. It’s a domineering president character.”

"That... indeed."

The corner of Xiaolan's mouth twitched slightly.

The overbearing president may be a bit lethal to other young girls who are inexperienced in the world. It feels like they have caught a golden turtle husband, but for a young lady in a garden...it doesn't matter what golden turtle husband you are, a turtle is a turtle, even if it is gold-plated. Turtle, if it’s a turtle, just keep crawling.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that unlucky guy. Now I think Sera-san's brother is pretty good!"

Miss Yuanzi suddenly changed the subject, her eyebrows were filled with joy and the corners of her mouth could not stop rising. Her face was rosy with her hands clasped together, making it completely different from the feeling that she had almost been deceived by a scumbag just now.

Sera-san’s older brother…

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment. Her impression of Sera Bell was far from profound, and it was even worse than her impression of Sera Mazumi.

After all, the two parties had barely exchanged a few words, and the latter was not the type with particularly rich and distinctive facial expressions that people could remember at a glance.

Of course, it doesn't mean Serabel's face is paralyzed. Although he is really expressionless most of the time, there is still a big difference from the cold face of a certain young master Chu.