"Okay, if I don't have anything else to do, I'll go back to my room first."

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

Sera put aside his remaining water glass and left Hakuba Tan's room.

After passing through a bright corridor, Sera returned to his guest room.

Although it is a guest room, it is quite luxuriously equipped with TV, computer and private bathroom.

Seriang sat on a chair, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to take out his phone and dial the number.

"Is it Xiaolan?"

"I'm Sera Masumi, haha~ I'm coming to Japan too!"

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. I wanted to meet you, so I wanted to ask if it's convenient for you on your next day off?"

On the other side of the phone, Mao Lilan was a little confused about Serang's statement.

It hasn’t been long since I came back from London, so why haven’t I seen you for a long time?

"I'm sorry, Zhenzhun, I have to take the mysterious train on my next day off, so I can't meet you..."

"Why don't you take the next day off? I'll take you around Tokyo..."

"Mystery Train?"

Sera held the phone between her ears and shoulders, and with her free hands she took off the pants she had worn all day, revealing the shorts underneath.

"Ah...it's the Suzuki Express. Once a year, a special line for the mysterious train is opened. It is said that there are also reasoning games on it..."

"oh!"

Sera tossed his pants and said, "There is such a fun place in Japan? How do I sign up? I want to participate too!"

"Sign up?"

"Sorry, the pass for this train was provided by my friend. As for how to sign up, I don't know very well..."

As soon as Seriang heard this, and because Mao Lilan had little interest in reasoning when he was in London, he immediately guessed something.

"Does the boy with glasses next to you also want to participate?"

"Um……"

"Is there anyone else?"

"Yes, there are also my father, Dr. A Li, Sonoko, and some other children the same age as Conan."

When he heard that there was a kid of the same age as "Conan", Seriang's lips immediately revealed a sinister smile.

"Oh, I see."

"Then I'm sorry to disturb you. Good night, Xiaolan."

After hanging up the phone, Seriang immediately called up a photo from the photo album on his phone.

The photo was taken at an angle that seemed to have been taken secretly without the other party's knowledge.

The protagonist in the photo is a little loli with brown hair, carrying a small red schoolbag on her back, and has a petite and cute figure.

Surrounding the little Lolita were Conan, a rice ball-headed kid, a cute little girl, a boy with freckles, and others.

This is a photo sent by Sera’s mother, Mary, some time ago.

The brown-haired lolita in the photo is the child of my mysterious aunt.

Although it's a bit unbelievable, considering her age, she should still be a cousin who is one year older than me.

Shiliang guessed that the person Qin Zhibo wanted to consult should be this "cousin".

Because my cousin has been in the organization before, she has some understanding of various situations in the organization.

Seriang called Mao Lilan just now because he wanted to slowly integrate into Mao Lilan's life circle and get in touch with this "cousin".

Of course, Mary had warned her "niece" not to get involved in anything related to the organization, as a child with such a body couldn't do much at all.

But this doesn’t stop me from making friends with her!

And they happen to have Conan in their little group~

It’s so full of happiness!

"Mystery Train..."

Sera rolled his eyes, turned on his computer, and started searching for mysterious trains on the Internet.

On the Internet, tickets for the mysterious train have long been sold out, and someone even posted online that the train pass is a ring.

But generally, there is still a way to get such limited edition products as long as you go through the back door.

"I'll ask Uncle Haneda tomorrow~"

"La~la~la~"

While humming, Sera took off his vest and shorts and got into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of rushing water came from inside.

…

In the steamy space, a blonde woman was standing naked under the shower head.

The warm water sprayed onto the long, smooth golden hair, then turned into a trickle, gliding over the perfect curve of the white cheek.

After a while, she turned off the shower and picked up the bath towel nearby to wipe her body.

After wiping is almost done, pick up a new bath towel and wrap it around the key area in the middle of the body.

However, the fluffy bath towel couldn't cover that proud and bumpy figure.

It took her another quarter of an hour to blow-dry her hair to make it look naturally fluffy and wavy. Then she walked out of the bathroom and entered the guest room of a high-end hotel.

There was not a single light on in the dim room, which was completely illuminated by the neon lights coming from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The woman is sitting on a leather chair with a bouquet of fresh red roses on the round table next to her.

Next to the basket of red roses is a bottle of vermouth and a goblet for drinking wine.

She poured the vermouth into a tall glass and shook it gently.

The fingertips gently twist the cup base, the bright red lips touch the edge of the cup, and the slightly cold liquid slides down the throat and into the depths of the soul.

Just then, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

The woman put the goblet back on the table, placed one hand under her chest, and supported the elbow of her other arm.

"Bourbon..."
Chapter completed!