Chapter 48 A Messy Collection of Skills

Chino House.

The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the window. The boy slowly sat up, raised his hand and brushed his slightly messy dark hair behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

He yawned, threw off the covers, got out of bed, grabbed some clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

About ten minutes later, Qianzhu walked out of the bathroom, wiping her still dripping hair with a towel in one hand and opening the system panel with the other.

[Host: Chino Chizuru]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 16]

[Relationship: None (because all of the original owner's relatives have passed away)]

[Status: Sick and weak (perhaps some kind of consciousness is interfering)]

[Nicknames: 4; Unedited nicknames: 3 (Currently in use: None)]

[Skills: Art (MAX); Cooking (MAX); Acting (MAX); Doppelganger (10); Weapon Master; Target Lock; Teleportation; Martial Arts (100+); Specimen Making (100+); Doll Making (100+); Sniping (100+); Driving Skills (90); Medical Skills (90); Disguise (90); Magic (90); Illusion (20); Magic (2); Divination (1); Hypnosis (1); Beast Taming (1); Animal Language Proficiency (1); Ventriloquism (1); Matter Melting (1); Armory (1); Regeneration (1); Gardening (1); Tea Ceremony (1); Mind Reading (1); Hatred Attraction (1); Elemental Affinity (1); Unfazed by Drinking (1)]

[Emotional Value: 40134]

Looking at the several extra unedited aliases and the messy bunch of level 1 skills, Qianzhu fell silent.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch between his eyebrows.

"I really want to rework this 'Petrandric' persona and give him an absolute alcohol aura..."

"Behrfinger too, he could see it but didn't do anything to stop it..."

Behrfinger complained: I wanted to too, but those guys wouldn't let me near them.

"And what's this 'never getting drunk' thing? Is it some kind of hidden agenda?"

01, who had suddenly appeared, shrank back, feeling inexplicably guilty.

[Um... Host, I didn't have time to stop it...]

"It's okay, since it's already happened, we don't need to worry about it. Show me the three accounts you drew."

Qianzhu took a deep breath.

It's not a big problem, it's just that all the emotional points I've accumulated these past few days have been wasted, and I've even lost tens of thousands of yuan.

After all, can he really blame himself?

[Yes, Master!]

Looking at the three panels that appeared before her, Qianzhu fell into a brief silence once again.

The first one is a guy with flaxen platinum blonde hair, but at first glance you might inexplicably think he's a girl? What kind of weird buff is this?

The second one is a man with black hair and red eyes.

The third one is... a blonde girl with blue eyes, who at first glance looks a bit like the Bertrand he created.

Women's vest?

Looking at the three aliases, Qianzhu lowered her head slightly in thought. After a long while, she started to adjust the appearance of the three aliases and then added other settings to them.

...

On the day of Yuno Aso's concert.

On the way to the concert venue, Kogoro Mouri, sitting in the driver's seat, grinned widely, his face full of anticipation.

The three people sitting in the back seat also chatted happily.

"We've finally arrived! I've been so excited!"

The group got out of the car at the entrance of the concert venue, waited for Mori to park the car, and then handed their tickets to the ticket inspector for inspection.