Chapter 47

It was basically like having nothing.

Am I the kind of person who lacks that bit of magic power?

Do I need to be that fast?

Endurance is the hard truth, isn't it?

Sizzle.

Akaso Kaze sucked dry the fattened Hirota Kenzo while petting the cat in his arms.

This guy couldn't stand seeing his cat alive and well.

He desperately wanted his cat to accompany him.

Truly a cruel guy.

But why did he care so much about his cat?

Could it be because the four cats he raised were all female?

Akaso Kaze didn't understand at all.

Compared to him, the Hatamoto trio was much better.

They only got stimulated when Akaso Kaze was intimate with Natsue.

Of course, now Akaso Kaze had become the exclusive Onmyoji for the Hatamoto family, and the opportunities to meet Natsue were quite frequent...

The reason, of course, was that Natsue was in charge of the Hatamoto family and needed Grandfather's guidance.

As a young Onmyoji, letting the living see souls is very draining on magic power.

Basically, one minute of meeting requires ten minutes of magic power recovery.

Ten minutes of meeting requires 100 minutes of magic power recovery.

Half an hour of meeting... Natsue wouldn't need to go back.

Anyway, Akaso Kaze had a building, and arranging a room for her to stay was more than enough.

This would make it more convenient to recover magic power...

"Predict materials suitable for making magic tools."

This was a day without Natsue.

Akaso Kaze stepped out of his sports car, and the arrow under his feet pointed straight to the building in front of him.

Medieval Art Museum?

Isn't this where the armored knight case happened?

"Akaso-san!"

Ran's voice came from not far away.

Akaso Kaze turned his head to look.

It was the Mao Li father and daughter, and of course, little Conan was there too.

"Ran, what a coincidence, are you here to see the art exhibition too?"

"Yeah, Akaso-san, are you here to see that armor that walks by itself?"

Ran looked excited.

"Of course, it sounds quite interesting," Akaso Kaze responded with a smile.

"Look, I told you, even an Onmyoji is so interested, and you guys still didn't want to come."

Ran waved her little fists triumphantly at Mao Li Kogoro and Conan.

Looking at the helpless expressions of the two, Akaso Kaze couldn't help but laugh.

These two guys actually wanted to refuse Ran's request; they really didn't know how to spell "death."

Walking into the art museum, it was empty, with few people inside.

"Akaso-san, do you think that walking armor is real?"

Ran asked curiously.