Chapter 568 Hmm, you played the role very well.

Perched atop the little white dove's head, 01 fell into deep thought.

It just thought about it carefully and checked the status of the other aliases through the system panel.

Apart from the one time it was updated, the other two times it appeared in that space, it happened precisely when Bertrand's clone entered a sleeping state, and it was also in a standby resting state.

Could it be that all these dark memories are stored in the alter ego of Bertrand?

01 scratched his slightly itchy head.

My head is so itchy, is it growing a brain?

However, it was so engrossed in its own thoughts that it didn't notice Qianzhu, who was composing music, suddenly looking down at it.

That gaze was calm, yet somewhat empty.

...

In this cold winter, Chitake once again receives an invitation from the Mori family.

He was invited to join him at the Sapporo Snow Festival.

Since he was just idling at home anyway, he agreed.

Liu Qingyao, who had also received an invitation, was excitedly packing her luggage.

As Kogoro Mouri mentioned, he was invited by a client to learn about the case, and since the Snow Festival was just around the corner, he planned to take them there for a few days.

The day we prepared to depart for Sapporo.

There seem to be quite a lot of people.

Qianzhu alone occupied several seats.

The group boarded the high-speed train, and the quiet interior of the train suddenly became more lively.

Seeing the bunch of clones gathered together, Qianzhu and 01 simultaneously looked away.

"Oh, Kawasei-kun, long time no see! You've become even colder these past few days." Liu Qingyao patted Kawasei-maru's shoulder with a smile, acting like a familiar friend, and they exchanged pleasantries.

Machi, who was holding Kawasei Maru's hand, looked up at him, then looked down and turned to the side, suppressing a smile as she tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Yes, you played the role very well.

Give yourself a pep talk and keep going.

Kuno Naya glanced at them, then turned back to continue chatting with Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko.

Just minutes before the high-speed train was about to depart, several more figures boarded the train.

"Don't wander around, hurry up and sit down."

A cold, deep voice, tinged with a hint of impatience, rang out.

This caused Conan's eyes to widen suddenly, and his pupils to shrink.

He tilted his body slightly and peeked ahead, where he saw someone who looked very familiar.

"Okay~ So where is my spot~" The boy, wearing a thick but warm coat, pulled the silver-haired man following behind him, looking left and right as he asked.

"Here," the man said, lifting him up and shoving him into the seat.

There was another person behind him.

Conan looked at the other person and felt that he was somewhat familiar with him.

However, the other party seemed to be disguised, and he couldn't tell quickly because of the distance.

Just as he was about to stand up, someone suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

Conan turned around and saw the gentle black-haired boy shaking his head at him.

Qianzhu whispered to him, "Don't be so reckless."

Conan paused, glanced at the three men in black who were already seated, sighed, sat back down, and nodded to Qianzhu.

Seeing this, Qianzhu smiled slightly, leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and relaxed her nerves.

After several hours of travel, the high-speed train finally arrived in Sapporo. Conan's vigilance finally eased slightly after the men in black left.