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

……

After the incident was over, Hattori Heiji returned to Osaka, and Conan was extremely excited when he learned that drinking white wine could change back to his original form.

After experiencing the thrilling library incident, he took the bottle of white wine secretly and went to Dr. Agasa's house while Mori and the others were not paying attention.

Don't ask why it was Dr. Agasa's house, because you can imagine that Chitake would never let him drink as a child.

"What? You said that you can restore your body by drinking this?" Dr. Agasa touched his bald head, with many questions in his mind.

"Yeah, and I only took one sip!"

"Isn't this possible?"

"If you don't believe it, just watch carefully." Conan opened the lid of the wine bottle and blew directly into the bottle mouth.

Dr. Agasa didn't have time to stop him.

"Okay Shinichi, stop drinking. If you drink any more, I'll call Chitake over!"

Conan didn't care about Dr. Agasa's threats because he had become a little drunk.

"Dr. Agasa——it didn't change back at all——"

He already looked like he was talking gibberish.

"Maybe it's because your body has become immune to him?" Dr. Agasa thought.

"Immune? Impossible, I must not have drunk enough!" He continued to take a few more gulps.

"Shinichi! No! Stop drinking!"

Dr. Agasa said he was very tired.

Chino House is not far away.

A little kitten with silver hair and green eyes sneaked into the house.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a black-haired boy standing at the entrance with his elbows folded, looking at him indifferently.

Bertrand blinked his eyes, slipped into the house and closed the door. He rushed over and hugged Qianzhu's waist, "Oh, oh, oh, oh~"

Qianzhu put one hand on his waist and lifted him up, "Why are you coming here instead of staying in your safe house?"

"I'm just bored~ Anyway, the missing eye has already been installed~ All that's left is for Behrfinger to cast a little magic at the end~"

Bertrand used his hands and feet to wrap around Chitake like a koala.

Qianzhu glanced at him and said, "Come down."

"Oh."

Bertrand loosened his grip, but his hands were still on Qianzhu, and his cheek was rubbing against his chest.

"Chi-chan~ Let me tell you~"

"Hmm?" Qianzhu walked to the study with the big cat sticking to him.

"I want to take a small revenge on Conan~"

"Why?" Qianzhu reached out and took a book.

"He made you unhappy last time."

Qianzhu turned the page without stopping, "Is that so? Then you better be careful."

“Okay~~”

Bertrand walked happily behind him, pulling at his coattails.

Then, Qianzhu held his head and lowered his eyes to look at the baby-faced man who was almost a head shorter than him, "Go sit over there. If you are not tired, then I am."

Bertrand puffed up his cheeks, snorted angrily, then turned and went into the kitchen.

When he came out again, he had a cup of steaming osmanthus tea in his hand.

Putting the osmanthus tea on the table, he squeezed next to Qianzhu, supported his cheeks with his hands, and stared at him without blinking, with a bright light flashing in his green eyes.

Qianzhu picked up the scented tea and took a sip, then turned his head to look at Bertrand. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his hand and gently scratched his chin like teasing a cat.

Bertrand shrank his neck, his eyes curved into crescents, he chuckled a few times and grabbed his hand, "It's itchy!"