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 344 My Little Sweetheart's Imagination is Just Too Rich!

Chapter 344 My Little Sweetheart's Imagination is Just Too Rich!

"There are other people you can lend to, but not Asti!"

With a slight smirk, Bertrand hung up the phone quickly after saying that.

Then, looking at Vermouth and the other woman who were staring at him, he tilted his head in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Sweetheart, can you let your big sister see what Asti looks like?" Vermouth smoothed her hair that was falling over her chest and gave the silver-haired boy a flirtatious wink.

Bertrand straightened his expression and nodded without hesitation: "Of course not!"

Vermouth: "..."

How did you manage to nod and refuse at the same time, my little darling?

Asti: Luckily I'm a good actor, otherwise I would have burst out laughing.

Bertrand turned and hugged Asti, a look of grievance on her little face. "Asti belongs to Xiaoye. He can only be special to Xiaoye."

Asti: Pfft—

Bai: Hold it in, don't laugh.

Asti: I was laughing to myself.

Vermouth: "..."

It's all over, her sweetheart has really been kidnapped by this controlled guy.

Asti: Tell me clearly who kidnapped whom.

"Huh?" Bertrand's gaze was drawn to the cartoon again.

The video then showed a large villa that was undergoing changes.

Bertrand squinted, pondered, then his eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation, "I want one of these too! It would be even better if they could turn into all sorts of colors!"

Karasuma Renya: ...?

The big boss hesitated for a moment, then asked his loyal subordinate, "Do I have any of these?"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Does the Golden Villa count? Won't it turn golden once we find the mechanism?"

Karasuma Renya pondered for a moment, then nodded and told him to arrange for someone to go and renovate the Golden Villa right now.

Completely unaware of Karasuma Renya's arrangements, Bertrand was now drawn to something else in the anime.

He pointed at the TV screen, his eyes shining with anticipation as he looked at Gin, who was playing with a wine glass beside him, and asked, "Gin-chan, can you stand on top of the plane like him?"

Gin: ...?

Vermouth, who had just taken a sip of her drink, turned around and spat it out. After wiping it with a handkerchief, she brazenly mocked Gin in front of him.

Gin's temples twitched, his cold gaze fixed on her, his hand reaching for his beloved Beretta.

Vermouth coughed lightly to stop the bleeding, "My little darling has such a vivid imagination."

Gin snorted coldly, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the gun that hadn't been used in a long time. His cool tone carried a hint of danger, "Instead of slacking off here, you might as well go and finish up the mission that you've been putting off for so long."

Vermouth's lips twitched, then she turned to Bertrand, "Sweetheart~ Lend me a few people, I'll return them after we finish the mission~"

After taking a sip of the lemon tea Asti handed her, Bertrand called Scotland out, "Sure, but Scotland is enough by herself~"

"Thank you, sweetheart~" Vermouth blew him a kiss, then got up and called Scotland to leave the safe house together.

After finishing her day's anime, Bertrand excitedly turned to Gin, "Hey Gin-chan! Let's go see how those members are doing in their special training! Their strength must have improved a bit, so they can handle the organization's missions even better now!"