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

Sure enough, the familiar butterfly was printed on the turned-over card.

Sekt took a deep breath, then leaned back on the sofa with a deep look on his face that said "I knew it".

Edogawa Conan looked at the screen, supporting his chin with one hand and thinking for a moment.

He always felt that the owner behind this cinema had a purpose in pulling them into this place.

It is said that they should understand Bechfinger and others, but at the same time, they will forget most things after leaving here. There is a complete contradiction between the two.

Before he could think about it, images began to appear on the screen.

Conan sighed silently and temporarily gave up thinking about the answer to this question.

【…

Since his birth, No. 0 has felt that the care given to him by people around him has a purpose.

When he grew up a little more, he knew that he was a clone of Wu.

He knew that No. 100 was a witch, and No. 100 knew it too.

But he is a human being, just with the genes of a witch in his body.

All the witches have bad personalities, and he who possesses witch genes is no exception. He even behaves worse than witch No. 100.

Two children who look exactly the same are in the same room, but instead of developing a relationship between them as required, they each do their own things.

A blond boy, less than one meter tall, stood on the bed, holding a ball slightly bigger than his head in his hand, and smashed it against the wall.

The ball bounced off the wall and flew towards the little blonde girl.

The girl looked up as if she sensed something, and seeing the ball flying towards her, she subconsciously raised her hands to block her head.

"what are you doing!"

No. 100 swung the ball away and glared at No. 0 angrily.

No. 0 sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his ankles with both hands, and said in an innocent voice, "The ball ran over by itself. What does it have to do with me?"

No. 100 puffed up one cheek angrily, picked up the ball and threw it at No. 0.

No. 0 quickly rolled to the side to avoid it.

"I didn't mean it, why are you so angry..." No. 0 squatted in the corner of the bed with his knees hugged, looking aggrieved and lonely.

No. 100: "..."

Don't put on too much.

She rolled her eyes, picked up her things and kicked the door.

As soon as the door opened, she snorted coldly and walked out.

No. 0 looked back, spread his hands, and fell backwards. 】

Sekter sighed: "Small is so cute."

*Foolish adults who are blinded by filters.

Liu Qingyao frowned and thought: "Should we change the announcer's position?"

Sekt: “…”

【…

In the laboratory, No. 0 was slumped in a chair, clutching the hem of his clothes to wipe his lips, and spat out the blood in his mouth with a "Puh" sound.

He looked at the experimenter in front of him with a nonchalant expression and said with a smile: "So, can you kill me?"

Isaac, the team leader, frowned, glanced at the team member who was covering his bleeding arm, and directed the others to take him away. Then he looked at the fearless child, took a deep breath, and waved his hand, "Today's experiment will be suspended. Take No. 0 and No. 100 back."

"Yes."

No. 0 and No. 100 were taken away separately.

No. 100, who had a wound on his arm, looked back at No. 0, then covered the wound lightly and followed the experimenter back.

After staying in the room for a few days, No. 0 was taken to the laboratory again. However, during the experiment, it was said that No. 100 suddenly died because he could not bear the intensity of the experiment, and he needed to wait to be matched with a new experimental subject.

"..."

Being sent back to the room, No. 0 looked at the door gradually closing, his eyelashes drooped slightly, he snorted softly and squeezed the puppet in his hand hard.

What death.

It's not that easy for a witch to die.

She just wanted to leave here.

Don't take him with you.

Hmm…even though they don’t have a good relationship?

No. 0 got angrier and angrier, and finally he ripped off the ears of the ragdoll cat in his hand.

Looking at the broken doll, he threw it to the ground.

"boring."

He turned around and lay on the bed hugging the pillow.

A few days later, No. 0 was taken to the laboratory again. He stayed there for a long time before he saw another child coming over.

This is child number 1000.

No. 0 looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away quietly.

They were all given wristbands for matching checks.

No. 0 was like he was in a barber shop. He casually supported his chin with one hand and looked at the black-haired boy next to him with half-closed eyelids, then looked away before the other boy turned his head.

He looked at the experimenter who was a little far away from him, blinked and smiled brightly at him, "Ah, are you healed?"

The experimenter glanced at him and took a small step back.

"Cut~"

No. 0 curled his lips, then turned his head to look at No. 1000, but this time his eyes met No. 's.

No. 0 blinked, smiled at him, and then looked away.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will see him often in the future.

Sure enough, on the next day, when No. 0 rolled over in bed, he saw No. 1000 being brought to the door of his room.

He secretly curled his lips, not caring in his heart, but on the surface he still acted very happy and ran out of bed to pull him to play together.

This is just the first week. 】

Liu Qingyao raised his eyebrows: "Huh~ It turns out that Bertrand didn't like Qianye-kun at the beginning~"

Bertrand's eyelids twitched, he straightened his back, put his hands on his hips, and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I didn't have a good impression at that time, after all, it was still in that kind of place."

He rolled his eyes at Liu Qingyao.

Liu Qingyao touched his nose embarrassedly.

【…

那两周过去之后，0号和1000号的相处模式逐渐变得与他和100号的相处模式几乎一模一样了，唯一的差别就是1000号不会像100号那样对他生气。

Although No. 1000 felt something was a little strange, he didn't say much. Since he didn't intend to pay attention to him, he didn't intend to argue with him either.

No. 0 looked at No. 1000 boredly, and suddenly became a little curious. He climbed down from the bed, moved to sit in front of No. 1000, and then pulled the notebook from his hand.

"Hey, why don't you talk to me?"

No. 1000 looked up at him and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, because I can see that you don't like the way I look."

"Ah... you can tell." No. 0 blinked, threw the notebook in his hand aside, leaned back slightly, and grinned: "Well, actually I hate all humans."

No. 1000 nodded in realization, "I see."

No. 0's interest instantly disappeared, "How boring."

He stood up, pulled out a stuffed rabbit from the closet and returned to the bed.

1000 glanced at him, then his eyes drifted to the cat doll under the bed that No. 0 had casually thrown away. He stood up and walked over to pick it up along with its ears, then took out the props from his pocket and sewed the ears back on.

Noticing his movements, No. 0 lay on the bed and looked at him.

Looking at the intact cat doll, No. 0 said "Wow" and took the doll from his hands, his eyes lighting up slightly.

No. 1000 smiled slightly, turned around, picked up the notebook and sat down on the small chair.

No. 0 was jumping around on the bed with his two dolls, but he sprained his ankle and fell off the bed with a loud thud.

No. 1000 was startled, and quickly came to his side and helped him up, "Are you okay?"

No. 0 rubbed his head, and his eyes became tearful in an instant.

No. 1000 helped him sit up and checked his head and ankles.

Because there was a doll underneath, his head was fine, but his ankle seemed a little swollen.

No. 1000 walked to the door and knocked gently. As soon as the door opened, he said to the people waiting outside: "No. 0 just fell down. Please help him. It would be bad if he broke his bones."

The person outside the door was stunned for a moment, and No. 0, who was crying while holding a stuffed cat, also blinked in confusion.

Ok?

He thought that No. 1000 would be unable to stay here and leave like No. 100.

No. 1000 returned to his side, and seeing his bewildered look, he raised his hand and touched his head soothingly, "If you're injured, you need to take care of it."

No. 0 tilted his head and blinked his tearful eyes, "Oh."

The experimenter checked him carefully and found that his ankle was only sprained and his bones were not injured. His head was also fine. After treating his wounds, he left the room.

No. 0 just shook his bandaged legs, and No. 1000 held him down, "Try not to move."

"……Oh."

The cat doll blocked half of his face. No. 0 reached out and tugged at the hem of No. 1000's clothes. Under his puzzled eyes, he raised his hand and made a 1 with his little paw. He said shyly in a low voice: "I like you a little bit."

Number 1000 blinked, then smiled at him. 】

Liu Qingyao purred, "Pink bubbles are coming out."

The rest: "..."

Bertrand: Shy.JPG

Chitake: ...

[The relationship between No. 0 and No. 1000 is getting better and better, which is exactly what the experimenters are happy to see.

All their experiment requires is that the better the relationship between the two experimental subjects, the greater the probability of success.

In the laboratory.

No. 0 fell into deep thought as he looked at his arm which was faintly aching. He narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth slightly, picked up the helmet and smashed it on the head of the experimenter next to him.

The experimenter had his back to him and was hit directly, falling to the ground with a thud, with blood oozing from his head.

Isaac: “…”

He was speechless for just a moment, and then another helmet flew over and hit him on the head.

"..."

He covered his head and gritted his teeth, "The experiment is suspended."

"……Yes."

The members of the S-0 group have become accustomed to it.

Once No. 0 is a little unhappy, he will go crazy and smash things, causing them to get hurt, and the experiment will be passively suspended.

But the content of the experiments always made him unhappy, so they rarely stopped the experiments voluntarily.

No. 0 puffed out his cheeks and snorted heavily, then stood at the door of the laboratory with his hands on his hips and stared at the door of the small laboratory.

When he saw No. 1000 being carried out with blood on his body, his face darkened for a moment, and the next second he ran over with a worried look on his face.

"1000!"

No. 1000's face turned pale because of the pain. He looked at No. 0 and said, "I'm fine. You can go back first."

"……OK then."

The experimenter also pulled him and wanted to take him back.

No. 0 returned to the room and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the cat doll in his hands. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Then he stood up angrily, walked to the door and kicked it a few times viciously.

The experimenter outside the door: "..."

He opened the door somewhat nervously and asked, "What's the matter?"

No. 0 glared at him, "What? What? Take me to Room 1000!"

Experimenter: “This…”

No. 0 rolled his eyes, looked at him with disdain without disguising it at all, pulled his pants and walked towards Room 1000.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

The experimenter quickly closed the door, and then took him to Room 1000 with a look of despair on his face.

"Xiao Qian! Are you okay?"

As soon as the door opened, No. 0 flew over and lay beside Xiao Qian, looking at his wound with her beautiful light green eyes, her little heart aching.

Xiao Qian smiled slightly and patted his head soothingly, "I'm fine, the wound will heal soon, don't worry."

"Sure enough, I'll be the one to do it next time." Xiaoye puffed up his cheeks angrily, "Anyway, I've been through hundreds of battles, and my injuries heal faster than you."

Xiao Qian smiled helplessly and poked his forehead with her hand, "It's okay."

Xiaoye's eyes were filled with tears. He threw the cat doll away, avoiding Xiaoqian's wound and hugged him, "Wow, Xiaoqian, please be well. I want to stay with you forever~"

"Forever?" Xiao Qian blinked and patted Xiao Ye's back gently with his uninjured hand. "This is really a difficult word to achieve."

Liu Qingyao (sarcastic version): "I want to stay with you forever~"

Bertrand propped up his chin, turned his head and looked at him, then reached out and tugged at Bechfinger's sleeve, "Bei-chan, let's work together to kill him!"

"?" Bechfinger blinked in confusion, looked at Bertrand and then at Liu Qingyao, and shook his head, feeling very uneasy: "Okay! No problem!"

Liu Qingyao: "...Don't nod and affirm at the same time!"

Bechfinger: “Hehe.”

Murataya stroked her hair and said, "As expected, Chino-kun is very open-minded. He knew from the beginning that the word forever could not be said."

Bertrand: “No.”

He burst into tears, "Wuwuwu, how can it be like this? We clearly agreed on this, wuwuwu..."

Bertrand covered his face with his hands, whimpered, and turned his head to burrow into Gin's arms.

Gin twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and patted his back.

Bechfinger, who had been comforted before, began to comfort him.

Sekt spread his hands and joined the crowd of people offering comfort.