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

It's just that I'm not dead yet, so that he can make me into a specimen...

The corners of Karasuma Renye's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Bertrand with extremely helpless eyes.

"How have you been recently? Are you having fun?" He asked softly, his voice clear and magnetic, but with a hint of vicissitudes.

Bertrand smiled and nodded happily, "Of course, I'm very happy!"

He talked a lot.

The laboratory was filled with the voices of Bertrand and Karasuma Renya, who occasionally agreed with him with a smile.

Gin stood nearby with his hands in his pockets.

This scene seems to be somewhat peaceful.

Bertrand poured himself a glass of water without hesitation, saying he was tired. While drinking the water, he caught a glimpse of a small silver gift box on the table.

"What is this?" he asked as he picked it up and even opened it out of curiosity.

When Bertrand saw what was in the box, his eyes lit up. "What a beautiful cat's eye! It's mine!"

He took out the cat's eye and threw the box back on the table.

The blood-red gem looks very much like a cat's eye. At first glance, it seems as if it was really taken from a cat's eye.

Seeing how he couldn't let it go, Karasuma Renya couldn't help but chuckle, "Glad you like it. I was going to give it to you anyway."

"Ahhh! Sir, you are so nice! Since you gave me a gift, I wish you a later death!"

Bertrand happily put the cat's eye into her bag.

Hearing this, the corners of Karasuma Renya's mouth twitched slightly, and then he sighed softly as if he was a little tired.

"Okay, I'm going to rest now, you guys go back first."

"Good~"

Contented, Bertrand put his hands in his pockets and followed Gin obediently out of Safe House No. 1.

Watching them leave, Karasuma Renye shifted his gaze to the abandoned gift box on the table. He shook his head helplessly, reached out to put the lid of the gift box back on, with a doting smile in his eyes.

……

"We're going to hold a welcome party for the newcomers, Qin-chan~"

In the car, Bertrand leaned his head over the front seat, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at Gin with blinking eyes.

"Let's talk later, and you should go to bed now, shorty."

Gin snorted coldly and glanced at the boy, who had a mocking smile on his face.

Bertrand glared, then slapped Gin, "I'm only fifteen! I can still grow! What's wrong with saying you're 1.6 meters tall? If you bring up my height again, I'll smack you!"

Gin laughed when he heard this and ignored the complaining boy.

It seemed that he was tired after talking about the last part, and Bertrand curled up in the back seat and fell asleep, still holding his cat Baobao in his arms.

The car stopped at safe house number 3.

Qin-chan glanced at the boy who had fallen asleep in the back seat, resigned herself to her fate and carried him in her arms towards the safe house.

After opening the door, I found Vodka and others as well as the newcomer were there.

When the people who were chatting saw the person in Gin's arms, they all lowered their voices unconsciously.

Of course, half of the people do it because of favor, and the other half do it because of fear.

After putting the man on the bed in the room, Qin-chan pulled a blanket over him and went out.

He was used to Bertrand insisting on sleeping with his cat Baobao in his arms, but he didn't understand why.

Although the bag had been on him since he was brought back to the organization by the Boss.

After closing the door, Gin took out a cigarette and lit it.

He returned to the living room and glanced at the codename members who were drinking and chatting. He took a puff of cigarette and said calmly, "The crazy guy asked if we should hold a welcome party for the newcomers. You guys decide."

After saying that, he left the safe house, got in the car and drove away.