[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 769 sounds familiar.
A week has passed since Behefinger was "taken in" by Qianzhu.
After hearing from Ai Haibara that Behefinger had come to stay at Chitake's house temporarily because of a broken leg, the members of the Detective Boys all came to visit him.
At this moment, Behringer is playing with the black cat and white doves in the yard.
To be precise, it should be said that the black cat and white dove were forced to play with him.
"If you don't keep me company while I'm bored, I'll shave all your hair off!"
—That's how he threatened it.
To protect their beloved fur and from further harassment, the black cat and the white dove reluctantly stayed in the yard.
So when the Junior Detectives heard his voice, they saw Behringer sitting on a mat on the lawn with corn and cat food on either side, happily tossing them around for the two little animals to catch.
Upon seeing them appear, Behffinger stopped his "play" and asked them curiously, "Hey, what brings you all here?"
We came here especially to visit you!
"Hmm, Brother Behrfinger, is your injury any better?"
"I feel a little better, but I can't feel any recovery at all," Behringer said, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
"......"
"Brother Behrfinger, what are you doing?"
"I'm playing with them because they won't let me wander around. I'm so bored, so I can only play with them." Behfinger sighed, pointing to the black cat and white dove with a slightly aggrieved expression.
The cat and pigeon, exhausted and sprawled on the ground: "......"
After rolling their eyes at him speechlessly, they simply turned their heads away and refused to look at him anymore.
"Would you like to come to Shinichi's house with us? When we came here, Okiya-nii, who was staying there temporarily, said he'd treat us to curry!"
After looking at the two small animals and then at Behringer, Kawasaki Machi suddenly invited him.
Upon hearing this, Ayumi and the other two thought it was a good suggestion and agreed.
"I think it's a good idea!"
"And Okiya-nii's curry is actually quite delicious."
Behrfinger blinked and nodded in agreement: "Great, great, I'm just as bored as I am!"
He grabbed the crutch lying beside him and struggled to his feet.
"Let's go!"
"good!"
Ai Haibara and Conan watched with somewhat wry eyes as Behefinger, a big kid, led a group of little kids, and helplessly followed behind.
"I won't go. Come find me if anything comes up."
Upon arriving at the gate of the Kudo residence, Ai Haibara turned to Conan, said something, and then returned to the neighboring Agasa residence.
Behringer and the Junior Detectives arrived at the house, rang the doorbell, and someone quickly opened the door.
Subaru Okiya greeted the children gently, and when he saw Behringer, he paused for a moment before calmly greeting him as well.
Behrfinger nodded with a smile, "Hello, my name is Behrfinger~"
"Because Brother Behefinger said he was bored, we brought him along too," Mitsuhiko explained.
"It's okay, it just so happens that I made a little too much curry this time."
Subaru Okiya is in a stable mood.
"Then I'll have to bother you."
As they entered the house, Subaru Okiya lowered his head and quickly exchanged a glance with Conan at the back.
Standing in the living room, Behringer's eyes sparkled as he turned to Conan. "May I look around?"
"Huh? Yeah, but try not to go into some rooms." Conan replied after a moment's hesitation.
"Got it~" Behringer gave an OK sign, and then began to wander around the room with great interest.
Even though he has a broken leg, he can still jump around so happily.
After he finished his walk and returned to the living room, his phone rang.
Behrfinger took out his phone, glanced at the contact name, and then answered the call. "Hello? What's up?"
"...You're asking me what's wrong? Didn't we agree to report my situation at any time?" Amuro Tooru's somewhat annoyed voice came from the other end.
"Huh?" Behringer looked confused, then paused for a moment after realizing what had happened, "Hey, I completely forgot about it."
"...Well, you're quite proud of yourself." Amuro Tooru retorted speechlessly. "How are you doing now? Never mind, I'll just go check on you. Hiro's a little worried too."
“Oh, sure, but I’m at the Kudo’s house right now, come over here.” Behefinger blurted out.
"The Kudo family?" Toru Amuro was confused.
"Yes, but a Mr. Subaru Okiya is temporarily staying here. If you want to come over, hurry up~" Behefinger hung up after saying that.
"Hey? Who were you chatting with just now, Brother Behefinger?" The Junior Detective Club members also jumped out from another place.
Bechfenger turned to look at them and answered frankly, "Amuro said he was coming to see me."
Ayumi: "Ah, it's that big brother from Polo Cafe, right?"
Behrfinger: "That's right, that's right~"
Mitsuhiko: "Eh, so Behefinger-nii also knows Amuro-nii."
Behrfinger scratched his head sheepishly and chuckled, "Hey, that's what I was saying."
Conan: "..."
"Wait a minute, Behringer, you just said... Mr. Amuro is coming?"
“Yes.” Behringer’s eyes widened, and she looked at him questioningly. “Is there a problem?”
"Uh, no, not really."
Conan's lips twitched slightly. Damn it, because Kawasaki had been a bit busy lately, he hadn't had a chance to ask him to help look up Amuro Tooru's information yet.
Besides, the people in that organization aren't good people either, so how would he know if Amuro Tooru was using Behringer?
And then there's the enigmatic Bertrand...
Conan gritted his teeth slightly.
Damn it, if they want to take advantage of Behringer's naivety, they absolutely cannot let him go!
A black-skinned golden retriever, who was about to set off for this place, suddenly sneezed, blinked, and looked up at the sky in confusion.
Bech, with a simple and innocent look on his face, tilted his head.
Subaru Okiya, who also heard what he said, was speechless.
Almost immediately, the doorbell rang.
Conan's eyes narrowed, and he began to have doubts. He walked over and opened the door with some caution.
It turned out that Liu Qingyao was standing outside the door.
"Huh? Brother Liu?" Conan was a little confused.
"Behrfinger is here?" Liu Qingyao asked, hands on her hips, her tone slightly unfriendly.
"Yes." Although he didn't know what had happened, Conan still obediently replied.
Hearing the commotion, Behringer jumped over and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"You're asking me what's wrong? Didn't I tell you not to run around like that? You want others to worry about your own health?" Liu Qingyao put her hands on her hips and glared at him unhappily.
Behrfinger: "...That sounds familiar."