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

However, Suzuki Tomoko just smiled and said: "He is a karate genius in the Kanto region. It is said that he has achieved a hundred consecutive wins in the national karate competition, and is now heading towards a two hundred consecutive victory."

No wonder...

Serabel said lightly with a hint of realization.

Even he had to admit that Kyogoku was indeed very strong, but this guy was as strong and stupid as a certain elephant turtle.

If it were a serious official arena battle, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose Serabel.

But since it's a street fight, it doesn't matter so much. You can win as dirty as you want.

At least if it was an all-out, unrestricted fight for life, Serabel would be [-]% sure that he would be able to randomly cut open any major artery in Kyogoku Shin's body without any damage during the first encounter.

"Mrs. Suzuki actually has some research on karate?"

"……what?"

Hearing Serabel's words, this time it was Tomoko Suzuki's turn to be stunned.

She was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with me. It's my husband. Shirou likes to watch various fighting competitions. Every time he eats, he stares at the TV there. Over time, even if he doesn't like it, he will always understand. To some extent, Yuanzi complained many times about this."

"Excuse me~"

Serabel's long tone expressed her understanding.

Perhaps due to the political marriage and the fact that Suzuki Shiro is a good person himself, Tomoko Suzuki doesn't have the sweet tone when talking about her husband like ordinary loving couples, but she doesn't look as bitter as many women who are regarded as victims of marriage. A look of deep hatred.

If I had to say it, it feels more like a sister complaining about her stupid brother?

……

Summer rainstorms always come and go. It was still storming outside when we were in the car. However, when the taxi arrived at the hotel, not only had the rainstorm stopped, but there was even a slight sunrise on the horizon.

In the hotel restaurant, Xiaolan Yuanzi and Conan, who had returned earlier, had ordered their dishes in advance. After waiting for more than ten minutes, they naturally had to ask questions when they returned.

In order to avoid trouble, Tomoko Suzuki gave some selective answers. She only said that she had caught the serial murderer who specifically targeted women with brown hair, but did not mention the identity of the murderer, Masahiko Dokyo, and the fact that he was killed.

Elders always have to be more convincing when speaking, and the same applies to Conan, so he was fooled with little effort.

The time soon came after dinner.

The rain began to fall sparsely outside the hotel again, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. The plan of Yuanzi, who was originally thinking of going out to the night market in the evening, was forced to go to waste again.

So everyone could only go back to their respective rooms.

In the lighted guest room, Serabel was sitting cross-legged on the tatami, holding her mobile phone in both hands.

Like Ran and the others, he also brought some Izu specialties to Akai Mari, Sera Masumi and Yukiko. At the moment, he was taking pictures one by one and sending messages to ask if there was anything else he wanted.

Tomoko Suzuki went to the bathroom half a minute ago. She took a shower first these two nights.

squeak--

Just when Serabel received the news that Yukiko had returned and was about to open the memo and make another shopping list for tomorrow, she heard the sound of the door axis turning from the entrance of the guest room, and the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside.

Tomoko Suzuki came out, still wearing the clothes she wore when she went out during the day, and smiled and waved to the boy sitting on the ground.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. I want to take a shower after finishing it. How about you take a shower first today, Sera-kun."

"...Oh, yes."

Serabel nodded after hesitating, and sent "I'm going to take a shower first" in the chat message, then dropped her phone, picked up a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

After closing the door, taking off her clothes and turning on the faucet, Serabel followed the usual procedure and stood under the showerhead, letting the water wash over her body to wet her body.

Suddenly, he noticed that the position of the bath towel on the towel rack was still empty.

Although I know that B&Bs cannot be as formal as big hotels, it would be too omission to not replenish them after using them...

It seems that I need to remind Mrs. Suzuki to bring a change of clothes when I go out after washing.

Just as Serabel was thinking this, the bathroom door opened behind her.

pat.

It was the sound of bare feet stepping on the watery ground.

Tomoko Suzuki walked in wearing only a bath towel.

Looking at the confused Serabel under the showerhead directly in front of her, she pursed her lips and smiled with a reddish cheek.

"Is the water temperature still suitable?"?

Chapter 194 Mrs. Suzuki’s first battle does not allow anyone to interrupt her

At the same time, in the next room, the laughter of female high school students mixed with the sound of gurgling water came from the closed bathroom.

That was Yuanzi and Xiaolan taking a bath.

The sight of a young and beautiful female high school student bathing is always aspirational. Even if you can only listen to the sound through the wall, it is enough to make any healthy male high school student restless and scratching his heart like a cat's claws.

In the words of a certain Qingni male pig's trotter who wishes to remain anonymous - just the sound of it can eat three big bowls.

It's just that the only person in the room who can enjoy this benefit is not thinking about it at all.

"Hiss...uh~"

Conan lay on his back on the tatami in the center of the room, clasping his head behind his head with his hands intertwined, staring intently at the glowing light bulb on the ceiling.

Combined with Serabel's sudden departure from the team on the street at that time, he actually had doubts about the results Tomoko Suzuki said during dinner.

After all, Serabel's reaction at that time was as if she was walking on the street and suddenly turned around when she saw an acquaintance not far away and was about to walk over to chat.

But later Tomoko Suzuki only said that she had caught a so-called serial murderer who specialized in hunting young women with brown hair. She did not mention the identity of the prisoner at all, nor even the motive for the crime.

This is very unreasonable.

Normally, if a prisoner is handed over to the police, the police may request that the prisoner's identity not be disclosed due to privacy concerns, but the motive for committing the crime does not exceed any requirements.

Do you want to say it or can’t say it? And if you want to talk about old acquaintances...

Somehow, Dao Xie Masahiko's face suddenly flashed in Conan's mind.

Wait, if it were him...

'Originally, I planned to go on this trip with my girlfriend, but my girlfriend dumped me last year, so I had to go alone this year. '

The words the other party said while eating at the beach food stall at noon echoed in Conan's mind.

Yes, if the true identity of the serial murderer is Masahiko Dokyo, then this logic would make sense.

The ex-girlfriend who dumped him most likely had brown hair, so his motive was to take revenge on all young women with brown hair.

But Tomoko Suzuki didn't mention this at dinner. Was it because she was afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on Xiaolan and Sonoko, or...

Thinking of this, Conan sat up suddenly.

No, you have to ask clearly!

However, before he could reach the door, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who had just taken a shower and changed into pajamas and pajamas, blocked the entrance to the guest room.

"Eh? Conan, are you going out?"

"Well, there's a little something..."

"What can happen to the little devil? Don't think about running around."

Sonoko didn't give him a chance to rub the soles of his feet. He picked up the skin of Destiny's neck and threw it into the bathroom, then closed the door behind his back.

Go take a shower.

……

On the other side, the violent noise coming from the bathroom in the empty guest room lasted for a full hour before stopping.

Tomoko Suzuki was finally carried out of the bathroom by Serabel.

When she came out, she was still wearing the same bath towel she had wrapped herself in when she went in, but her whole body was almost completely limp, and she could only let herself be moved around like a puddle of mud.

Even in order to save energy, Tomoko Suzuki simply wrapped her arms around Serabel's neck and gently rested her chin on the latter's collarbone.

When she looked over the boy's shoulder and saw the mess on the bathroom floor, with white and yellowish things intertwined like beer being spilled, the consortium wife couldn't help but smile in her heart.

I'm really embarrassed. If anyone else saw me like this, I would probably die from embarrassment...

Tomoko Suzuki knew exactly how crazy she was tonight.

Completely abandoning the reserve of the past and the persona of a dignified lady that she has always played, she gave herself over to the world to her heart's content.

Thus obtaining equivalent happiness.

In the past hour, Suzuki Tomoko felt like she was wandering between the clouds and the earth at high speed almost all the time, and the gushing waves swept everything in front of her endlessly.

She was sent to the top of the mountain again and again and fell to the bottom of the valley again and again.

The champagne was poured out one after another like a tap, free of charge.

All reason is like an old electric lamp with poor contact, flickering between on and off, just one step away from completely sinking her into the abyss of instinct.

But for Suzuki Tomoko, who has now tasted that kind of happiness, she has one foot in it and will soon put the other foot in willingly.

Stepping out of the misty bathroom, the air-conditioning in the room immediately surrounds you.

Tomoko Suzuki, who had just managed to calm down her heartbeat after sweating profusely, shuddered instinctively, and then hugged Serabel tighter with both arms.

Serabel didn't speak, but responded with a little more strength in the hug, so that the towel behind her could fit more closely to her skin to wipe away excess water drops.

The floor tiles used last night in the guest room were still in their original position. Sera Bell walked over and gently put Tomoko Suzuki down so that she could sit down first. Then she turned around and pulled the suitcase and bent down to open it, ready to take it out. Change of clothes.

The next second, a familiar and soft touch came from behind.

He lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the arms that had been hugging his neck now appeared on his waist, and at the same time, Mrs. Suzuki's gentle, slightly low, hoarse and charming voice came from behind.

"Wait a moment."

"……What's wrong?"

Serabel stopped her movements.

Tomoko Suzuki licked her lips.

"Don't take it casually, flip the suitcase to the bottom layer, there is a compartment inside..."

Compartment?

Although she didn't know what was hidden inside, Serabel still followed suit and quickly reached the bottom of the suitcase, unzipped the so-called "compartment" and took a look inside.

Inside was a complete set of underwear, and it was... that kind of underwear.

The black lace on the boldly styled bra is blooming like roses in the dark night, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. Even if Serabel doesn't understand the market, she knows that this thing is definitely worth a lot of money.

But what’s even more imaginative is the crotch section of the underwear. It has no fabric pockets and is only connected by three pure cotton ropes that are soft and delicate to the touch.

This is clearly used...

"That's it, take it out."

Tomoko Suzuki's red lips parted slightly.

She gently loosened her arms around Serabel's waist, stood up with some difficulty, untied the towel, let it slide to the ground, and exposed her body to the ground without any scruples or reservations. In front of the young man, he slightly raised his delicate chin.

"Put it on for me and let's continue."?

Chapter 195 The way a wife expresses her love

From the floor to the tatami, from the southeast corner to the northwest corner, from the bedroom to the bathroom, and finally to the balcony...

Tomoko Suzuki's handprints were pressed on almost every inch of surface in the room, whether it was the floor or the walls.

Two full hours.

During this period, the sky outside the window completely darkened.

A deep night enveloped Izu, but the dark clouds in the night sky quietly dispersed at some point, and the bright moonlight mixed with starlight softly shone on the earth.

The sliding door from the bedroom to the balcony was open.

Because it is at the seaside, even the wind blowing in the summer night will not make people feel very hot, but also has a slight coolness.

Three sides of the balcony are covered with thin screens, which does not affect the enjoyment of the night view of Izu, but can also effectively resist the attack of mosquitoes.