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

Standing in front of the mirror, Bertrand carefully examined the collar around his neck.

oops.

The white and slender neck is matched with a collar that has a sense of "confinement".

How can it be so beautiful? Who has such good aesthetic sense? Oh, it turns out I am this little cutie!

Bertrand covered his blushing cheeks with his hands and looked at himself in the mirror with sparkling eyes.

The dark blue low-necked loose sweater made him look even smaller than a 1.6-meter-tall kid. Compared to Gin, Vodka and the others...

He tugged at his collar and threw the cross inside his clothes, leaving only half of the collar exposed. However, due to the bright blood-red color of the cat's eye, his neck could be noticed at a glance.

Nodding with full satisfaction, Bertrand scratched his short hair, and walked back to the living room to ask for Vodka's breakfast.

"When will they come?" Bertrand asked vaguely.

"It should be later."

"So what food are you preparing?"

"Uh, go buy it."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"I...have the will but not the strength."

Chew and swallow the last bite of sandwich, then drink the milk.

Ah, Bertrand is worthy of his name, he drinks milk as if he were drinking wine.

Bertrand looked at Vodka seriously and said, "No, we can't just leave it like this. Go buy the ingredients and leave the rest to me!"

Vodka:?

……

[Bourbon, there is an emergency. Come to safe house number 3 immediately! ——Bertrand]

A dark-skinned golden retriever was holding a mobile phone, looking at the pile of food on the table in front of him with a smile, and a well appeared on his forehead.

"Is this what you call an urgent matter?" He smiled with gritted teeth.

Bertrand, who was squatting on the sofa with his body wrapped in a sweater with only his little head exposed, blinked at him.

"Yes, the welcome party is tonight, and we really need food urgently."

Bourbon clenched his fist.

"Besides, the last time we went to Moonshadow Island, you said you would cook for me, but you didn't. So let's take this opportunity." Bertrand looked righteous.

Bourbon:…

He picked up the pile of ingredients viciously and glared at Vodka who was looking at the ceiling next to him, "Come and help me!"

Glancing quietly at the two people entering the kitchen, Bertrand showed a triumphant expression on his face.

After taking a nap, Bertrand washed his face and returned to the living room, and found that all the people who should have arrived were there, and even those who shouldn't have arrived were there.

Bertrand looked at the charming woman leaning on the sofa with his eyes slanted, "Why are you here too, Vermouth?"

Vermouth laughed softly a few times, "How could I not join in such a lively event?"

Bertrand wrinkled his nose, then shrugged and walked over to the sofa, occupying the entire sofa by himself.

Then he picked up an apple that had been washed on the table and started eating it.

"So sweetheart, you held this welcome party just for fun?" Vermouth leaned back on the sofa, her long legs crossed, gently swirling the wine glass in her hand.

"Well, what else can we do? We can't touch that new guy."

Bertrand curled his lips, seeming to be dissatisfied with the boss's order.

Vermouth couldn't help but laugh, but in her heart she couldn't help but light a candle for the newcomer Barry.

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Here is another reading statement:

1. The main body and vest of the protagonist are all gray, with a little red on the main body, but the vests are all pure gray. Some vests are gray to black, such as Bertrand's vest.

2. The avatar sometimes looks like it has its own consciousness, but in fact it does not. It is all performed by the subject itself. No matter how the avatars interact with each other, they are all the subject alone.

3. The subject’s sickness and weakness buff cannot be cured.

4. This article focuses on [vests], so there will be more than three or four vests. Due to the main body, there will be a lot of interactions between vests.

5. The second main point of this article is that it is a light-hearted, everyday sweet story. There is no knife (probably), so please feel free to read it, because the knife may also make the author uncomfortable (unless the author does not feel the knife?).

6. Regarding the character setting, I haven't read other works by Ke Tong, so if there is a coincidence, it's purely coincidental. Of course, if it doesn't work, I can blame someone, after all, she forced me to write it voluntarily (bushi).

7. There is still a lot of content that has not been written, so this is it for now, and I will add more when it appears later.

8. I don’t mind ky in the text, but please don’t go too far.

(I wrote it in the main text because I am afraid that some readers are not used to reading what the author has to say)