Chapter 322: The Beautiful Apprentice Is Really Good

Night fell, and the bustling streets of Tokyo were filled with traffic.

In an inconspicuous alley, flames burned brightly, reflecting a long figure.

It was a long-haired man wearing a long trench coat and a baseball cap, with sunken eye sockets and a scruffy beard, looking like a vagrant.

"Hehehe, one more place left, and it will be finished. When the crimson flames burn this corrupt city, a grand carnival will begin."

The man walked out of the alley with a gloomy face and a twisted smile.

"Hmm?" Ayumi, wearing a camisole dress, stood in front of the Masked Rider toy machine at the entrance of the alley, staring blankly at the man stopping a taxi and leaving.

"Ayumi?" Mrs. Yoshida walked out of the store and saw the dazed Ayumi, calling out, "What are you doing there?"

"Ah, Mom..."

"Alright, let’s go back."

The next day, Akaso Kaze looked puzzled at the Death Elementary Student who came to visit.

"The Tokyo serial arson case? That’s a police matter, it has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Including yesterday’s, there have already been five cases," Conan said, sitting on the sofa in the reception room with a serious expression, "There are already clues. This morning, Ayumi said she saw the suspect last night, and now she’s planning to go to the Metropolitan Police Department with everyone."

Akaso Kaze still didn't quite understand what Conan wanted to say.

"I actually know about this; Mrs. Yoshida already told me. But what does this have to do with me? The Metropolitan Police Department doesn't seem to have commissioned me to solve the case."

"If you are worried about Ayumi’s safety, then you can rest assured; I won't let anything happen to her."

"That..." Conan said awkwardly: "Brother Akaso, I hope you won't intervene in this case and let me help the police solve it."

Huh?

What a strange request.

Akaso Kaze looked at Conan and was about to say something when he suddenly saw the Death Elementary Student wiping away tears.

"Wuwu, how could you be like this? Lan was snatched away by you, and you won't let me solve the case either. I don't want to live anymore. You aren't lacking cases, why do you have to snatch them from a primary school student like me?"

Looking at Conan, who was crying like a tearful person, Akaso Kaze had a face full of black lines.

Saying that, besides Mao Li Lan and dozens of cases, what else did I snatch from you?

Making it seem like I’m bullying you.

You are Kudo Shinichi, after all.

Don't tell me you’ve really started thinking of yourself as a primary school student after not too long.

But thinking about it, this guy has spent more time as a minor than an adult.

Maybe he’s already gotten used to his child identity.

Seeing Conan crying louder and louder, Akaso Kaze felt helpless.

"Fine, you can deduce this case yourself, but if Ayumi is in any danger, I will take action."

"Great, thank you, Brother Akaso."

Conan immediately broke into a smile, bowed, and ran out happily.

As soon as he went out, a triumphant look appeared on the kid’s face.

The identity of a child is really useful!

Returning to the room, Chang Liang Yao, who was waiting for him, suddenly knelt down.

"Lord Akaso, please take me as your disciple."

Huh?

Akaso Kaze’s mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Yesterday we spent the whole night together in the room, how did it become an apprenticeship this morning?

Apprenticeship is one thing, but you are still naked, kneeling and lying on the ground like this, it looks very... you know, right?

It makes me sleepy again; I want to sleep.

Chang Liang Yao looked up and looked at Akaso Kaze with a pair of expressive big eyes.

"Lord Akaso, as long as you take me as your disciple, I am willing to serve you loyally. Whatever you tell me to do, I will do; I will never say no."

Hiss!

Akaso Kaze couldn't help but gasp.

This price is really tempting.

Looking at Chang Liang Yao’s little posture of kneeling and looking up, Akaso Kaze couldn't help but ponder.

As his fame grows, there are more and more things in the office now, and he doesn't even bother to take many small commissions of twenty million.

Chang Liang Yao herself can mobilize magic power; although not much, it is much stronger than ordinary people.

And she was already a famous fortune teller; taking her as a disciple would not damage his reputation but rather increase it.

In the future, if there is anything, he can let his disciple serve him.

What’s more, disciple and master... doesn't it sound great?

"Fine! Since you are so sincere, I will take you in. Study hard, and I will train you into a real Yin-Yang Master!"

"Thank you so much, Master!"

"Master, lie down. To express my respect, let me give you a massage."

Finally having a backer, Chang Liang Yao quickly used various methods to serve her master.

An hour later, Akaso Kaze looked at his newly accepted disciple with satisfaction.

"Take it; as my disciple, you can't be without a magic tool."

Akaso Kaze gave her two gold coins.

"This one is an offensive magic tool that can emit attacks no less than bullets."

"It requires magic power to activate and mental guidance. With your current magic power, you should be able to use it twice."

Akaso Kaze opened the window and threw it casually; with a snap, a tree branch as thick as a finger fell a hundred meters away.

"This one has a cursed mask sealed inside, and I added a prediction array to it."

"With your magic power, you should be able to hypnotize people with weak wills and predict things happening nearby or recently."

"However, using this gold coin consumes quite a bit of magic; with your ability, I’m afraid you can only use it once a week."