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

Chino House.

The morning sunlight filtered into the room through the window. The young man slowly sat up, raised his hand and pushed the messy black hair behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

He yawned, threw off the quilt, got out of bed, found some clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Qianzhu walked out of the bathroom, wiping her dripping hair with a towel in one hand, and opened the system panel with the other.

[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); R; Bechfinger (Aste); Söterin; Unedited Vest 1; Unedited Vest 2; Unedited Vest 3]

［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）；占卜（1）；催眠术（1）；御兽术（1）；兽语精通（1）；变声（1）；物质融化（1）；武器库（1）；再生（1）；园艺（1）；茶艺（1）；酿酒技术（1）；读心术（1）；玩偶制作（1）；仇恨吸引（1）；元素亲和（1）；千杯不倒（1）］

[Emotional value:]

Looking at the extra unedited avatars and the messy level 1 skills, Qianzhu fell silent.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his eyebrows.

"I really want to remake this Bertranci avatar and give him a buff that prevents him from getting sticky with alcohol..."

"Berhofinger is the same. He saw it clearly but didn't try to stop it..."

Bei Hefenger felt aggrieved: I wanted to do that too, but those drunkards wouldn't let me get close to them.

"And what is this thousand cups that never fall? Is it some kind of private goods mixed in?"

01, who suddenly appeared, shrank his body, feeling inexplicably guilty.

[Um... Host, I didn't have time to stop you...]

"It doesn't matter. Since it has already happened, don't worry about it. Pull out the three vests you drew so I can take a look."

Qianzhu took a deep breath.

It’s not a big problem, it’s just that all the emotional points I’ve spent these days were in vain, and I even lost tens of thousands of dollars.

After all, can he blame himself?

[Okay, host!]

Looking at the three panels that appeared in front of him, Qianzhu fell into a brief silence again.

The first one is a boy with flaxen white blonde hair, but at first glance you would inexplicably think he might be a girl?

The second one is a man with black hair and red eyes.

The third one is... a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. At first glance, she looks a bit like the Bertrand vest he made.

Female vest...

Looking at these three vests, Qian Zhu lowered his head slightly and thought for a long time before he began to adjust the appearance of the three vests, and then added other settings to them respectively.

……

The day of Aso Yuno's concert.

In the car on the way to the concert venue, Kogoro Mouri, sitting in the driver's seat, had a big grin on his face, his face full of anticipation.

The three people sitting in the back seat were also chatting happily.

"It's finally here! I've been looking forward to it!"

Several people got off the car at the entrance of the concert venue, waited for Mao Li to park the car, and handed their tickets to the ticket inspector for inspection.