Chapter 130

Sonoko suddenly leaned close to Akaso Kaze and whispered: "Akaso-san, there is a waiter over there who keeps staring at us."

Akaso Kaze took a look and smiled slightly.

Isn't this Kyogoku Makoto, who likes Sonoko?

It seems I have to assert my sovereignty.

He hugged Sonoko and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing, Akaso-san? There are so many people watching, how embarrassing~"

Sonoko hummed coquettishly.

Kyogoku Makoto's face turned very bad in an instant; he brought the fried noodles over and placed them heavily on the table.

Then he said coldly: "Your fried noodles are ready, sorry for the wait. There are other guests waiting to use the table, so if you can, please finish eating quickly."

After speaking, he turned and left again.

Sonoko was very dissatisfied with his attitude.

"This waiter's attitude is really bad! Do we have a grudge against him?"

He is probably envious, jealous, and hateful.

Akaso Kaze just smiled without a word.

"Not good! A body was found! Someone was killed! It's another brown-haired girl."

Sonoko was startled and hurriedly leaned into Akaso Kaze's arms.

"Akaso-san, what should I do? The murderer must be targeting brown-haired girls; will I be the next one?"

Akaso Kaze patted her back comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here; I definitely won't let anything happen to you."

Holding Sonoko, Akaso Kaze cast the Eye of Space.

A girl was lying in the woods not far away.

Her clothes were messy, she had been stabbed in the abdomen, and she had lost a lot of blood.

However, looking around, he didn't find her soul.

"Let's go back to the hotel early; I'll be with you tonight, and nothing will happen."

"Hmm." Sonoko nodded like a bird.

Michiwaki Masahiko looked at their backs, the smile on his face disappeared, leaving only gloominess.

It started to rain at night, and Akaso Kaze and Sonoko were sitting in Akaso Kaze's room.

"It's so late, I think I should go back."

Sonoko said with a blush.

"Do you really want to go back? Are you not afraid anymore?" Akaso Kaze asked deliberately.

"I..." Sonoko hesitated for a while, but her skin was thin after all.

"I'll be across from Akaso-san, and if someone comes, I'll shout loudly..."

"Alright." Akaso Kaze nodded.

He had been using the Eye of Space to observe Sonoko's room.

Now is the right time.

He sent Sonoko out and came to the door of her room.

"Akaso-san, see you tomorrow then."

Sonoko felt a little empty inside.

But she didn't dare to really sleep with Akaso Kaze.

Akaso Kaze nodded and watched Sonoko enter the room.

Then his face sank, and he began to cast magic.

Gale Spell!

Mist Tengu arm guard.

Soul fist guard.

The one acting as the fist guard was still Pisco's soul.

Seeing the intimacy between Akaso Kaze and Haibara Ai, he had swollen even larger than before.

A scream suddenly came from the room.

Akaso Kaze opened the door.

Inside, a dark shadow was waving a dagger, stabbing at Sonoko.

"Dare to touch my woman! You're looking for death!"

Akaso Kaze rushed up in one stride.

Bang.

Whoosh~

The dark shadow flew out of the window instantly and disappeared into the vast night.

Akaso Kaze frowned slightly.

This force seems a bit too much.

"Akaso-san! I'm so scared!"

Sonoko cried and threw herself into Akaso Kaze's arms.

"Did something happen?"

Kyogoku Makoto appeared at the door.

"Someone attacked me." Sonoko was still terrified.

Kyogoku Makoto walked to the window and looked around, but didn't see anyone.

He said indifferently: "I think it must have been a thief; this kind of thing happened once before."

"It happened once before? Then why didn't you tell us before!"

Sonoko asked angrily.

"Besides, at this time, you're wearing clothes that expose your belly button, which isn't quite right, is it?"

Kyogoku Makoto closed the window, turned around, and said indifferently: "Isn't that inviting people to attack you? I also think you're not suitable for this kind of dress."

Akaso Kaze snorted coldly: "According to you, those dead girls deserved it."

Kyogoku Makoto was immediately choked and couldn't speak.

Akaso Kaze was too lazy to pay attention to him, picked up Sonoko in his arms, and walked toward the room across the hall in front of Kyogoku Makoto.

"We'll sleep together tonight."

Sonoko didn't have time to be shy this time and silently leaned her head into Akaso Kaze's arms.

She wouldn't want to live alone again.

Behind them, Kyogoku Makoto clenched his fists with a gloomy face.

In the dark night, the lights in the room were all turned off.

But the moonlight was very bright, shining in through the window.

Sonoko didn't fall asleep at all; although her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were fluttering.

This was her first time sleeping with a man.

Especially because of their fear, the two beddings were pressed close together, with less than ten centimeters of space between them.

Sonoko secretly squinted her eyes open.

Not far in front of her was Akaso Kaze’s handsome face.

Seeing that Akaso Kaze’s eyes were closed, she gathered her courage and opened her large eyes wide.

Akaso-san is so handsome.

No matter how much I look, I never get tired of it.

In fact, Akaso Kaze was also watching Sonoko using his Eye of Space.

He hadn't expected that after Sonoko removed that strange sealing headband, her beauty would immediately increase by so much.

By the moonlight, one could see Sonoko’s small face.

Although she wasn't as pretty as Ran, she was very cute and playful.

A beauty was lying right beside him, completely defenseless; Akaso Kaze only needed to move a dozen centimeters to touch her.

It was practically just a matter of reaching out.

However, was Akaso Kaze the type of person with no class?

He would absolutely never force a girl; instead, he would wait for them to throw themselves into his arms.

Of course, a little appropriate assistance was still necessary.

Primary magic, Wind Pillar Technique.

Sonoko suddenly felt a bit chilly behind her back.

It was summer, so she wasn't wearing much, and she was covered by even less.

Especially with that little breeze whistling against her back, it made her feel somewhat afraid.

Sonoko didn't dare to look back.

She quietly moved her body toward Akaso Kaze.

One centimeter, five centimeters, ten centimeters.

Soon, she arrived in front of Akaso Kaze.

A wave of warm air rushed toward her.

It formed a sharp contrast with the cold wind behind her.

So warm!

Sonoko couldn't help but nudge forward a bit more.

She tentatively lifted Akaso Kaze’s arm and placed it behind her.

Then, she burrowed her entire little body into Akaso Kaze’s embrace.

The wind outside vanished instantly.

Akaso Kaze’s embrace was like a seal, blocking out all the cold.

Sonoko closed her eyes comfortably.

So safe, so warm!

In the darkness, the corners of Akaso Kaze’s mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

In the early morning, Akaso Kaze was woken up by being pressed down.

Drowsily opening his eyes, he discovered that Sonoko was lying entirely on top of him.

She was hugging his body tightly, just like a koala.

Since the clothing was already very thin, he could feel the softness and heat against his body.

The pleasant scent of shampoo in Sonoko’s hair and the faint fragrance on her body drilled straight into his nose.

Akaso Kaze tried to nudge her away.

Sonoko was holding on too tightly; he couldn't pull her off at all.

However, this movement did wake her up.

"Hmm?"

Sonoko lifted her small head with sleepy eyes, barely managing to open them.

Then, she saw the handsome face just a few centimeters from her own.

Sonoko’s large eyes fluttered a few times, and she fell into a daze.

When she came to her senses, her cheeks turned bright red in a flash.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Akaso Kaze asked with a smile.

Sonoko’s face turned even redder.

But as her hands felt the warmth of Akaso Kaze’s body, she felt a hidden reluctance to let go just like that.

After struggling for a moment, she secretly gave Akaso Kaze a tight hug before pretending she had just realized what was happening, letting go, and lying back on her own bedding.

Once she returned to her side, she buried her entire face into her pillow, not daring to make eye contact with Akaso Kaze at all.

Watching Sonoko’s fair neck and small ears turn completely red, Akaso Kaze couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This girl is truly too cute.

The next day, Masahiko Michiwaki did not appear.

Akaso Kaze led Sonoko to the restaurant rumored to have ghosts.

The ghosts were, of course, fake.

Generally, without special circumstances, ghosts simply cannot live that long.

In the restaurant, they happened to run into Makoto Kyogoku.

He looked at Akaso Kaze and Sonoko with a gloomy expression.

After finishing their meal, Akaso Kaze and Sonoko prepared to drive back to Tokyo.

Taking advantage of the opportunity while Sonoko went to the restroom, Makoto Kyogoku gathered his courage and walked over.

"You cannot protect her."

Makoto Kyogoku said very seriously.

"Do you know who I am?" Akaso Kaze felt it was somewhat amusing.

Makoto Kyogoku shook his head and introduced himself with confidence: "I am the All-Japan Karate Champion, undefeated in four hundred consecutive matches, known as the Prince of Kicks."

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His meaning was very clear.

No matter who the other person was, it was impossible for them to be better than him.

Akaso Kaze looked at him with a strange smile.

This person seemed a bit foolish.

What era is this, and he’s still planning to duel?

Competing for a woman with brute force—do I need to do that?

Shaking his head, he put his arm around the returning Sonoko, swaggered into the sports car, and stepped on the gas, speeding off toward the road home.

Leaving behind only Makoto Kyogoku, who wore an unconvinced expression.

Just as Makoto Kyogoku returned to the inn, noisy sounds suddenly erupted outside.

"The criminal has been found; he actually committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

"Where?"

"Just a hundred meters from here."

Makoto Kyogoku frowned slightly and turned to walk out.

Walking about a hundred meters along the forest path, the way ahead was blocked by police.

Makoto Kyogoku stood there, looking not far away.

Masahiko Michiwaki’s corpse was on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk, his right hand gripping a dagger plunged into his own chest.

His face was filled with a look of terror.

His eyes stared straight ahead, filled with fear and despair.

"The bones in this guy’s body are all fractured, but there are no signs of an attack."

"It’s very likely caused by falling from a high place."