I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Under the bright moonlight, the streets of rice flowers look very bright.

With the street lights and monitoring equipment everywhere, even the number of cases has been reduced.

"Really, Mom, why don't you let me go to today's tennis match!"

On the way back to the hotel, Shiliang Zhenchun had a chagrin expression and complained to ~ his mother.

It's just that the person she calls her mother is a blonde junior high school student - a girl who looks like a girl.

No matter how you look at it, both of them are more like sisters than mother and daughter.

"I've said it all, that organization has recently returned to the territory of Sakura Country, so you'd better avoid appearing in public!"

Even in the face of her daughter, Mary Sera's tone was still very serious.

Since the disappearance of her husband Akai Wuwu, she has maintained this persona in order to better raise her children.

Even after her husband's death was basically confirmed because of the incident some time ago, she didn't have the idea of changing.

Even if it's the way it is.

"Also, I've said it many times, don't call me that outside!"

If you let someone see a high school girl call a junior high school girl her mother, it will bring a little trouble.

If that organization gets the news, it's even more troublesome!

Stopping, Mary coughed twice and adjusted her breathing.

As an agent of the original MI6, her original physical fitness was not so weak, and it was easy to fight a dozen of them.

But since she was fed that kind of medicine by a spicy woman, and fell into the water again, she has become the way she is now, she often coughs, and her physical strength is not as good as before.

For a while, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to change from an old woman in her fifties to a junior high school student.

"Here you go again, or I'll carry you, right?"

Shira Zhenjun noticed that his mother had stopped, and couldn't help but suggest.

"Anyway, in the eyes of others, it's very ...... for my sister to carry my sister Hmm,"

Looking at his mother's increasingly unkind gaze, Shiliang closed his mouth innocently.

Although her body has become smaller, her former majesty does not give her the courage to disobey her mother's will.

It's like banning her to go to that tennis match today.

"Have you found the next hotel?"

On the one hand, it is in the Xi of agents, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid being discovered by people in the black organization.

"Hmm~It's a little troublesome~"

Shiliang Zhenchun said and took out his mobile phone.

These days, she has to reconnect with a hotel almost every week, and the hotels near Teitan High School in Tokyo are almost all occupied by her.

If you go any further, going to school becomes a hassle.

So under limited conditions, she hasn't chosen a suitable next residence for a while.

"Why can't we rent a house, or just buy one?"

Pulling her hair, she asked helplessly.

MI6 still has funds for their activities, not to mention anything else, it is no problem to buy an ordinary residential house.

No matter how smart she is, Shira is just a seventeen-year-old high school girl.

Seeing that other classmates have their own homes in school, she is still a little envious.

"Have you forgotten what I taught you? The longer you stay in one place, the more likely you are to expose yourself!"

Mary's tone was still in her eyes, but a hint of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

Compared with the two sons, Shiliang Zhenchun does have a lot of happy childhood that ordinary children should have.

In particular, the eldest son has become a member of Fo Bole and can move freely, and the second son has also been sent to a large family, and has become a famous shogi player.

Only this little daughter still has to accompany her to hide in Tibet.

It is precisely because of this sense of guilt that after returning to Sakura Country, Mary let Sera Masumi go to Teidan High School.

Although the school time may not be long, it can be regarded as making up for a little bit of her upbringing.

Regaining some strength, the silent mother and daughter continued to walk down the street.

But when passing through a residential area, the two stopped in unison. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Kudo, is this the guy's home?"

Looking at the surname on the door number in front of him, Sera Zhenchun muttered to himself.

Ask for flowers0

She had always wondered if Shinichi was the boy she had seen at the beach when she was a child.

Originally, it would have been nice to ask this kind of thing directly, but in line with the principle of being a detective and the reserve of a girl, she didn't do it.

Instead, I got a lot of information from the garden.

Now she's almost sure!

But what to do after she was sure, she really hadn't thought about it.

Even when she was in school, she didn't take the initiative to talk to Shinichi.

This kind of appearance is very rare for her, who has always been straightforward and hearty.

It's just that we met once when I was a child, and even if I grow up and meet again, what can I do?

Not to mention, I don't know when I'll leave here.

Mary didn't know how her daughter was feeling at the moment, and her eyes were fixed on a villa in front of her.

Although it was only a quick glance, she recognized the woman who had just stood on the balcony on the second floor.

It's spicy and makes her become the woman who looks like a junior high school student now!

"Could it be that this is the base of that organization?"

As soon as her eyes froze, she immediately pulled her daughter to the wall together.

She was a little suspicious, according to the information sent back by MI6's undercover agents, the strongholds of the Black Clothes Organization were generally in some bars that were not open to the public.

How did it end up in a residential area now?

For a moment, all kinds of speculation flashed through Mary's mind, and a bold but feasible plan slowly emerged.

And Shiliang Zhenchun on the side didn't notice his mother's state.

She was peering through the iron door, trying to see if there was anyone in Shinichi's house.

If you pretend to be passing by and come to visit, won't it look a little abrupt?

But it's only eight o'clock now, so I shouldn't go to bed so early, right?

"Ding-dong-"

But before she could think clearly, Mary had already tiptoed and pressed the doorbell.

"Mom!

Shiliang Zhenchun was frightened, she was not mentally prepared yet!

"Remember! Cooperate with me later!"

Mary didn't have time to explain more, and said with a serious face.