[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 174 is just the system.
At this moment, only Bertrand and Afra are in the safe house.
Bertrand happily got up and pulled him into the storage room next door, while Afra stood at the door waiting.
Bertrand took out a bracelet and put it on Behringer's head, then ruffled his hair. "Hehe, from now on, you'll have to suddenly put on an acting performance anytime~"
"Tsk tsk." Behringer looked at the black electronic bracelet on his left wrist, which was actually just for decoration, and raised an eyebrow. "I've brainwashed myself, haven't I?"
“That’s right!” Bertrand nodded with his hands on his hips, a mischievous smile on his baby face, his little tiger teeth peeking out.
"Should we turn on the electric shock for realism?"
Bertrand sat down on the cabinet next to him, resting his chin on his hands as he looked at the blue-haired man in front of him.
Bechfenger: ?
"You're willing to do that?" He stared at the baby-faced man in disbelief.
Bertrand shook his head. "I can't bear to."
Behrfinger leaned against the shelf next to him, one arm around his elbow and the other supporting his chin. "I think I can act it out. There's nothing I can't act out!"
He looked very serious.
"Let's try it now." Bertrand pulled out a remote control and pressed a button on it.
Then……
The two clones stared at each other silently.
Bertrand: ?
Bechfenger: ?
"Why use buttons? Wouldn't it be cooler to use your mind directly?"
Bertrand: ...
“That makes sense.” Bertrand wrinkled his nose, stuffed a remote control without batteries back into his bag, then jumped off the cabinet, took Behringer’s hand, and walked out of the storage room.
Afra silently followed behind them as they came out.
"Let's go play, Bei-chan~" Bertrand changed from grabbing his hand to putting her arm around his waist.
Behrfinger nodded.
After getting away from the organization's safe house, Behefinger slipped into an empty alley, disguised himself with magic, and emerged.
Then, as they walked, three more people appeared behind them.
Um……
There were five people in disguise on the scene, four of whom had changed their appearance.
Then they went into... the amusement park.
While eating her ice cream, Morataya asked, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to come out and play alone?"
"Is there a problem with several consciousnesses coming out to play together because I want to?" Behefinger asked seriously while eating takoyaki.
“Absolutely no problem.” Søren said, biting into a taiyaki.
"What should we do next?" Bertrand asked excitedly, holding a marshmallow in his hand as he looked around at the amusement park rides.
"Whatever." Alex said, holding a can of lemon tea.
At this moment, at Chino's house, 01 looked at the usernames on the panel, all of which were lit up except for R and X, and felt like crying.
[Host! This is very taxing!]
Qianzhu sat at her desk, holding a book in her hands, her amber eyes somewhat dim.
Hearing 01's words, he turned to the next page without being moved, but his voice was very gentle, "It's okay, please don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
01 opened her mouth, her eyes filled with worry, [Host...]
Qianzhu put down her book, held 01 in her hands, and gently rubbed him. "Really, don't worry, 01. Maybe... you can try to get used to it?"
Looking at his gentle smile, 01 remained silent for a while before nodding in agreement.
It's strange, really...
It's just a system that can only simulate emotions.
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"I forgot to write today because I was watching a variety show Q^Q"
"Speaking of which, the data is declining... Could it be that... (hehe)"