It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[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 341 The Most Dangerous Person

Chapter 341 The Most Dangerous Person

Ai Haibara walked out of the hospital and happened to run into Machi Kawasaki and Maru Kawasaki at the entrance.

"Haibara!" Machi Kawasaki raised his hand and waved at her, his fair face flushed.

He jogged up to Ai Haibara, a smile spreading across his face. "My brother and I came to visit Behefinger! How is he doing?"

Ai Haibara glanced at Maru Kawasato without leaving a trace, then looked at Machi Kawasato and said, "He's in good spirits right now, but he still needs to rest."

Kawasaki Makoto nodded knowingly, and after parting ways with Ai Haibara, he took Kawasaki Makoto into the hospital.

Inside Behefinger's hospital room, after the two entered and closed the door, Behefinger climbed off the bed, patted Kawasaki Maru's shoulder with a smile, and then cast an invisibility spell on himself before leaping out the window and leaving.

Glancing at the open bed, Kawasaki Maru calmly sat down on the hospital bed, her appearance instantly transforming into that of Behringer.

Kawasaki Machi shrugged, washed an apple, and lay down on the edge of the bed, eating it while playing games.

After leaving the hospital, Behffiner, dressed in Asti's clothes, headed to the organization's Safe House No. 3.

Bertrand, who was petting a large dog that he had somehow acquired, immediately shoved the dog into Gin's arms as soon as he saw him.

Gin: ...#

Bertrand jumped off the sofa with a grin and ran upstairs, "Asti, hurry up and catch up!"

Asti glanced silently at Gin, who was trying to get the dog to stop scratching, and then quietly slipped upstairs.

After fiddling with the digital watch on his wrist for a moment with a serious expression, Bertrand's face lit up with a bright smile. "Great~ It's an upgraded version now~"

Behringer stared at his watch for a moment, then pulled a cat-paw-shaped remote control from Bertrand's cat bag.

The two looked at each other and smiled simultaneously.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go have some fun!" Petranci grabbed Behringer's wrist and pulled him out of the room, stuffing the remote control back into his bag.

Before leaving the safe house, he didn't forget to take the dog, who had just been scolded by Gin and was now pitifully squatting to the side reflecting on his mistakes, with him.

Petrifying the dog’s head, Bertrand took out the tiny butterfly that had been hidden in its fur.

The dog tilted its head and barked in confusion.

Looking back at the dog, who had been away from home for who knows how long and was now reuniting with its owners, Behringer raised an eyebrow slightly, patted Bertrand's head, and teased, "My dear Bertrand, you're such a naughty boy~"

Bertrand chuckled, cupped her fair cheeks, and pouted slightly. "Yes, that's me."

The two joked around for a while on the way, but became serious again just before they arrived at their destination.

Adjusting his hood, Asti looked up at the small apartment in front of him.

After turning his head and exchanging a glance with Bertrand, he picked her up and leaped to the roof of the apartment building.

Don't ask.

The answer is a combination of science and magic.

Entering the apartment from the rooftop stairwell, Asti carried Bertrand and headed straight downstairs.

A blonde, blue-eyed woman stood not far from them in the corridor.

Bertrand's eyes flickered, he swung his leg and waved at her, "Sister~!"

The blonde, blue-eyed woman turned around and saw them; her expression immediately changed.

She didn't recognize the person completely shrouded in a black cloak, but she did recognize the silver-haired boy he was holding in his arms!

That's Bertrand—the guy the captain listed as number one dangerous!