Chapter 466 Hanyu Banxian

Walking out of the apartment building, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the three of them.

After this delay, it was already evening.

As the sun sets and night falls, the hustle and bustle of the city seems to become quieter as the sky darkens.

"Nan, Aunt Jinghua, I won't go with you for now. I need to keep an eye on Dad."

Xiaolan was worried about Kogoro Mouri staying at the scene alone, so she talked to the two of them downstairs for a while, then ran back to continue watching.

After she left, Ikenami Shizuka turned her head and stared at Hanyu Kusunoki's handsome face with her beautiful eyes. She just looked at him silently without saying a word.

Seeing this, Hanyu Nan felt a little flustered. After a while, he realized that he was still holding his master's hand. He quickly pretended that he had just realized it and quickly let go of her hand.

Seeing this, Ikenami Shizuka curled her lips slightly, but then she saw the reluctant look on Hanyu Kusunoki's face, and she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth into a barely perceptible smile.

"Cough cough~"

Hanyu Kusunoki cleared his throat and, in order to ease the somewhat subtle atmosphere, he took the initiative to say, "Master, I can actually read palms. Would you like me to help you take a look?"

Ikebo Jinghua still didn't say anything. With a faint smile, she raised her left hand, wanting to see what her stupid apprentice could say.

Hanyu Kusunoki looked mysterious, pretending to be a sorcerer, pinching his fingers seriously, and muttering: "Men, left, women, right, right hand..."

This is when we have to thank memory bread.

Although he doesn't really tell people's fortunes, when he first came to this world, out of curiosity and because he only had the one prop of memory bread, he printed a lot of random books and ate them.

Among them are some books on fortune-telling.

Just relying on theoretical knowledge, it is more than enough to become a Hanyu demigod.

Ikenami Shizuka followed Hanyu Kusunoki's words, slowly retracted her raised left hand, and then obediently stretched out her right hand.

Upon seeing this, Hanyu Kusunoki immediately put on the look of a professional master and reached out to gently pinch Ikenami Shizuka's right hand.

He tilted his head to look to the left, then turned his head to look to the right, sometimes frowning slightly, and sometimes looking thoughtful.

Just like that, he turned Ikeba Jinghua's hands over and over, and fiddled with them for a long time, almost making them red.

Finally, just when Ikebo Shizuka was getting impatient, Hanyu Kusunoki suddenly slapped her thigh as if awakened from a dream and shouted, "Oh, sorry, I made a mistake! If a girl is over 35, she should look at her left hand!"

Hearing this, Ikeha Jinghua raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes.

However, she still stretched out her left hand again as she was told.

This time, Hanyu Kusunoki took a closer look. "Master, your fingers are like bamboo shoots, straight and fleshy, not boney, slender and beautiful overall, with fleshy and rounded knuckles. Your wealth line is deep, straight and powerful, indicating a life of great wealth and honor. Your wisdom line..."

As he watched, Hanyu Kusunoki frowned under Ikenami Shizuka's gaze and said seriously, "Master, why is there such an obvious cross-line between your wisdom line and your emotional line? This is not a good palm reading..."

Ikebo Shizuka immediately became interested, and with a faint smile on her face she asked, "Oh? So what exactly is the downside? Why don't you tell me about it?"

Hanyu Kusunoki shook his head slightly and explained: "Generally speaking, if a person's wisdom line and emotion line intersect, it often means that this person may have some trouble thinking about problems and dealing with emotions, and it is difficult to clearly distinguish between the two. In other words, thoughts are easily disturbed by emotional factors, and emotions may also affect rational judgment."

Before Ikeba Shizuka could respond, Hanyu Kusunoki continued, "Master, could you please tell me your birth date and time? Actually, in addition to studying palmistry, I also know a little about the eight-character horoscope."

In response to her apprentice's request, Ikeba Jinghua acted very calmly, nodded with interest, and then told him her birth date in detail.

After getting the birth date and time, Hanyu Kusunoki immediately started pinching his fingers and muttering to himself, looking mysterious.

After a while, he stopped and gave a serious comment: "For women, if the wounded official is sought in the middle of the month, it is easy to leave the old love but difficult to regain it."

"What does this mean?" Ikebo Jinghua's smile faded, her expression became serious, and she asked proactively.

Hanyu Kusunoki looked extremely embarrassed and didn't want to say anything. After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth under her persistence: "You are born with the wounded official, and your emotions are easily hurt. Your current relationship is like a candle in the wind, and it is difficult to continue. You should break up with the old relationship and wait for a new one to come, so that you can find peace."

After that, he added: "Master, don't take it seriously, I am not very skilled, and what I said is pure nonsense.

After hearing this, Ikeba Shizuka stood there, falling into a long and deep silence.

This comment reminded her of the first time she drew fortune in her life a few months ago, at the most spiritual Namba Hotei Shrine in Osaka.

It was also there that she first met her somewhat clumsy apprentice.

At that time, she only thought that the fortune she got was absurd and laughable, but looking back now, it seems that everything was predestined.

There was no choice but to let the flowers fall, and it seemed that Yan once returned.

This is what is called the best fortune: Is it the return of the swallow?

After a long time, Ikebana Shizuka sighed softly, and there was a hint of complex emotions in her eyes as she looked at Hanyu Kusunoki, like the deep waters of a lake, which was hard to fathom.

"Xiao Nan, maybe... this is fate's arrangement."

There was a barely perceptible hint of loneliness in her voice, like a solitary leaf falling in late autumn, revealing a faint sense of desolation.

When Hanyu Nan heard this, he was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the effect to be so good. The main reason was that he didn't even know that the best lot last time was actually drawn by Ikenami Shizuka.

Things in the world are often full of countless coincidences and accidents.

Everything is such a coincidence.

He began to explain: "Master, please don't take what I said to heart. I was just making it up at the time. It was not serious at all."

Ikebo Jinghua smiled slightly, her smile was like the stars that suddenly appeared in the night sky, although it was bright, it still carried a bit of sadness: "It's okay, Xiaonan, maybe this is really some kind of revelation given to me by God."

When she said this, her tone was calm as water, but there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The evening breeze blew, gently ruffling her hair.

At this moment, she was so beautiful that it made people feel distressed. Her slightly furrowed brows and slightly sad eyes were like a beautiful painting, but it made people want to smooth out the wrinkles in the painting.

Seeing this, Hanyu Kusunoki quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey, Master, please stop thinking about it. I'm still waiting for you to come and check if my swordsmanship has improved!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed Ikebo Jinghua's soft and slender left hand, smiled, and pulled her towards the front with big strides.

For some things, it’s better to just plant the seeds, because too much is as bad as too little.

Her scattered thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Ikeba Jinghua even forgot that she was being held by the hand by her disciple, and she just followed him step by step and walked forward.