The construction process wasn't worth mentioning. It took no more than ten minutes from start to finish, and the Kitagawa family's home appeared before them from nothing, little by little, until it was exactly like the real thing, without a single difference.
"Master, are you all right?"
Sayu asked worriedly.
Unlike everyone else, Sayu was his "pet" and had always focused on Amamiya Natsuki alone.
Marin and the others turned around. Only then did they notice how pale Amamiya Natsuki looked, with sweat beading on his forehead. They hurried over and asked what was wrong.
"I'm fine." Amamiya Natsuki wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Creating something from nothing takes a lot of mental power. Don't worry; I'll be fine after a little rest... Let's go inside first and have a look around."
They pushed open the door and went inside. Exclamations quickly rang out.
"That's amazing."
"It really is exactly the same."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'd have thought we were back at home."
After Kitagawa Marin finished marveling, her eyes suddenly shifted as she said,
"Natsuki, you worked so hard. You're covered in sweat, so you should take a bath, right?"
Amamiya Natsuki nodded.
"I do feel sticky and uncomfortable. I'd like to take a bath."
Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and giggled.
"Natsuki's in such bad shape right now. He might fall if he takes a bath alone. How about we all help wash his back?"
Amamiya Natsuki shamelessly replied,
"I don't mind..."
"I mind!" Zhuzhu couldn't help complaining. "This guy can walk, talk, and even think up dirty ideas. How is he too weak to take a bath by himself?"
"Let's go home!"
"Shoko and I are going home!"
Zhuzhu had been dragged into this a