It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

……

Qianzhu stood at the hospital entrance with a smile on her face.

"It turns out that a month has passed."

[Yes, Master~]

He said that his injury healed after one night.

Sighing, Qianzhu stopped a taxi with the few things he had.

"Please go to 2-chome-18, Beika-cho."

Conan World Traveler's Manual 1: The traveler's residence must be close to the main character's residence.

Looking at the scene outside the car window, Qianzhu took out his cell phone and took a look.

[Come to safe house No. 3. —GIN]

[Where are the people? —GIN]

[Where have you been this month, Bertrand? ? —Vodka]

[Reply quickly after seeing the message, my brother seems very angry. -Vodka]

Looking at the message on the phone, Qianzhu fell into silence.

What?

So their timeline is normal? ?

He didn't believe it.

After returning home, Qianzhu packed up her things expressionlessly and used the clone technique.

Leaving the [clone Chino Chitake] at home, the [main body Bertrand] used a positioning teleportation to leave Chino's house.

Bertrand pulled out his cell phone and randomly called a peripheral member to pick him up.

On the way to safe house No. 3, Bertrand opened the system panel and took a look.

[Host: Chino Chitake]

[Sex: Male]

[Age: 16]

[Relationship: Both parents are deceased, no relatives]

[Status: Suffering from a hidden illness, currently on leave from school]

[Vests: Bertrand (Kurosawa) (currently in use); R; Bechfinger (Aste); S'Etrin]

［技能：艺术（MAX）；厨艺（MAX了）；演技（MAX）；武术（100+）；标本制作（100+）；狙击（100+）；机器枪械（100+）；电子（100+）；车技（90）；医术（90）；易容（90）；魔术（90）；分身术（10）；定位传送（20）；幻术（20）；魔法（2）］

[Emotional value:]

Looking at the emotion value of tens of thousands, Bertranci breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although according to his own concept of time he had only been in this world for a short time, in the minds of the winery staff, this Bertranci had been in the winery for eight years.

He used 01's ability and used the pseudonym Bertranci to go to eight years ago in the scientific world, and was then taken back to the organization by the organization's boss.

It can be said that he spent eight years in the organization...well, he lived in the organization for a full eight years.

All the emotion points exceeding 50,000 were obtained from the winery staff.

And those skills are only available to him thanks to the generous winery staff.

Oh, except for the ones that MAX has, which he already has.

Outside safe house 3.

Bertrand thanked the member who was driving the car nonchalantly, and walked towards the safe house with his hands in his pockets under the other's horrified gaze.

Peripheral member: He thanked me! Is this the end for me!?

The car rushed away like lightning.

After entering the password and pushing the door open, Bertrand found that there were quite a lot of people in the room.

Blinking his big round eyes, Bertranci opened his arms and walked towards the silver-haired man sitting on the sofa with a smile.

"Qin-chan~ Have you missed me since we last met~~"

Gin gave him a cold look before pulling his Beretta out of his coat pocket and pointing it at him.

Bertrand's expression remained unchanged. He turned around and hugged the beautiful woman with long platinum hair who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

Rubbing her cheek, Bertrand said in a sweet voice, "Sister, did you miss me?"

Vermouth smiled charmingly. She stretched out her arms and hugged the boy's waist. "Of course I do. My little sweetheart."

"Tsk." Gin, who was maintaining his beloved gun again, sneered coldly.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and you don't plan on explaining?"

Bertrand, who was holding Vermouth tightly, turned his head to look at Gin and pouted as if he was a little aggrieved.

"As soon as I came back, you asked me to explain. You don't care about me at all! You didn't even ask me if anything happened! If I was injured! If I was trapped somewhere! You don't care at all! You only care if there are rats in the organization!"

The more he spoke, the more he felt that this was the truth, so he buried himself in Vermouth's arms and sobbed.

Gin: "..."

“Be good, sweetheart, don’t cry, Gin is just a piece of wood.” Vermouth patted the boy’s back while trying not to laugh.

Hearing her words, Bertrand looked up as if his attention had been diverted, and thought seriously, "Isn't it the huge iceberg in Antarctica that has not melted for thousands of years?"