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

Pouncing on the silver-haired boy, Behringer rubbed his head like a cat.

Bertrand raised his hand and patted him on the head, not with much force, just like the feeling of a cat's paw gently stepping on your body.

Pushing Bechfinger aside, Bertrand sat up and looked at him dimly, "How many hours does it take you to get here from the hospital?"

Bei Hefenger hugged him tightly, rubbing his face against his, with a look of happiness and enjoyment, "You know my situation, and you are obviously very happy to see it~"

Bertrand snorted lightly, and instead of pushing him away, he put his arms around his waist.

"I'll only hold you for three minutes, because I'm getting hungry waiting for you!"

"I know, I know—"

The white fluffy ball and the black fluffy bear on the coffee table looked at each other and saw the envy in each other's eyes.

They also want to cuddle and hug their host/master!

At this moment, they didn't think at all that these two people were obviously the same person, their minds were completely occupied by the desire to get their host/master.

"Three minutes have passed~ Go cook~"

Bertrand loosened his arms around Bechfinger's waist, yawned, and applied saline solution to remind him.

Bei Hefenger was infected and yawned, nodding randomly, "I know, I know~"

He stood up, picked up the little bear on the table and placed it on his head, then walked into the kitchen humming a familiar melody.

After taking a look at his back, 01 happily jumped back onto Bertrand's shoulder, hugged his neck gently with its striped paws and rubbed it, and the whole white ball turned light pink.

Chino Chitake, who was wearing the Bertrand vest, yawned again and felt an itch on her neck, so she rubbed the furry, warm and pleasant-to-the-touch 01.

Looking at the figure swinging a wand and blatantly using magic to cook in the kitchen, a faint curve suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.

He really...likes this feeling.

After all, it was the same person, and the clone of Bechfinger who was in the kitchen couldn't help but smile.

Feeling the joy of its owner, the stuffed bear lying on top of the blue-haired boy couldn't help but rub its cheek against the top of his head.

......

After finishing dinner, Bechfinger waved his magic wand, and the dishes on the table floated up and floated into the sink consciously.

Looking at the quickly washed dishes, Bechfinger exclaimed: It’s great to have magic.

Bertrand, who was nestled in Behrfinger's arms, glanced at the time and curled his lips, "It's time to set off for Moon Shadow Island."

Bei Hefenger, who rested his chin on his head, lowered his head and glanced at him. "Just you and that new guy?"

Bertrand shook his head. "I don't know. Maybe not."

"Oh." He took back his hand from his shoulder and twirled the staff in his hand, "Then go ahead. Bye~"

"Ah."

Seeing that he was in a gloomy mood, Behefenger blinked and said, "Bao-chan, stretch out your hand."

The boy, who still had a bit of baby fat on his cheeks, glanced at him in confusion, then obediently stretched out his hands.

Beichfenger placed his palm down on his hand and made a "bang" sound from his mouth. The next second, a bunch of lollipops of various flavors appeared in Bertrand's hand.

Seeing the smile reappear on the baby-faced boy's face, Bechfeng nodded with satisfaction.

Bertrand smiled with his eyes curved, and unceremoniously put all the candies into the cat's cross-body bag.

"Oh~ Asti, you are so nice~ Then I won't be polite, I'm going out~"