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 796 The quiet emptiness is more suitable

Chapter 796 The quiet emptiness is more suitable

The Venus cruise ship's plan is to sail at sea for three days and then return to its starting point. Although a murder occurred last night, it will not affect Jun Fumio's ability to continue with this plan.

Fortunately, nothing major happened on the ship in the following two days, and the Venus returned to port safely.

As Qianzhu and the others disembarked from the boat, they saw Liu Qingyao driving over to pick them up, with a Behefinger waving at them from the passenger seat.

"So, how was the cruise? Was it fun?"

Once they got in the car, Behringer started asking a barrage of questions.

It turns out that Sonoko Suzuki had also invited him, but he declined the invitation because he was "forced to work overtime" at Dos Coffee Shop.

"Not bad at all, there's lots of delicious food and handsome guys on board~ It's just that a rather tragic murder occurred..."

Sonoko Suzuki and Ran Mouri recounted the amusing events that had occurred on the ship over the past few days. Naturally, they dropped the murder case, figuring it would be reported on television anyway, and they didn't want it to spoil their mood.

"Aww~" Behringer nodded, "It's so great to have so much fun."

He was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of Qianzhu's wrist out of the corner of his eye. He turned around halfway and peered over in confusion. "Huh? Why is there a bracelet on Qianye-kun's wrist?"

"Hmm? Where? Where?"

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko was the first to get excited. She looked at Chizuru's left wrist. Although he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, the bracelet was still showing a little bit.

She looked at the bracelet, pondered for a moment, and then smiled with sudden realization. Without any hesitation, she teased, "Could it be... that Naiye Yue gave it to you?"

Kuno Nayeyue: "???"

The blonde girl, who had been dozing with her eyes closed, immediately opened them upon hearing this.

"About this..."

Chizuru and Kuno Naya spoke at the same time.

The two exchanged a glance, then said in unison, "Actually, it's not..."

"......"

"It's alright, it's alright, no need to explain, we all understand, we all understand." Sonoko Suzuki waved her hand with a smile, interrupting their conversation.

Behrfinger looked completely bewildered: "Huh?"

Conan looked confused and bewildered: "??"

When did this happen?

Sonoko Suzuki covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, then whispered a few words of explanation to Behringer.

Bechfinger blinked, confused, then blinked again, and finally screamed, "What? I disagree!"

Sonoko Suzuki: "?"

Noticing that almost everyone's eyes were on him, Behfinger's voice gradually faded, and he lowered his hand, which he had raised in excitement.

"Cough cough, no, it's nothing."

Kuno Nayatsuki raised an eyebrow slightly. "What do you disagree with?"

"What business is it of yours what I disagree with!" Behrfinger retorted defiantly, his neck stiff.

"Why can't you control it? This isn't your business whether you agree or disagree," Kuno Nayazuki snorted.

Behrfinger retorted angrily, "My personal opinion is none of your business!"

The rest of the group: "???"

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"Uh, Sonoko, what did you talk to Bechfinger about?"

Ran Mouri asked Sonoko Suzuki in a low voice.

Sonoko Suzuki coughed lightly, "Well, all I said at the end was something like Nayazuki and Chizuru are a good match..."

"......"

"So, they're arguing about this?" Ran Mouri stammered.

"I didn't expect Behringer to react so strongly. Could it be that..."

Sonoko Suzuki shrugged helplessly, and before she could finish speaking, some strange thoughts flashed through her mind again.

However, before she could delve deeper, she was interrupted by a cough.

The argument between Behringer and Kuno Naya also came to an abrupt end.

Qianzhu coughed violently, unable to control herself. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and covered her mouth. Her face grew paler with each cough.

Sitting next to him, Kuno Naya quickly took out a liquid medicine from his bag and fed it to him as soon as his cough subsided a little.

She held Qianzhu's shoulder with one hand and gently stroked his back with the other.

Qianzhu coughed a few times, took a deep breath, and finally felt no more urge to cough.

I feel a sharp, throbbing pain in my heart right now.

Qianzhu leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest for a while.

The car finally quieted down, but Behringer and Kuno Naya still glared at each other.

Then everyone discovered something.

Behrfinger seems to be prone to sudden fights with anyone he's with.

Liu Qingyao's lips twitched slightly in silence. After dropping Mouri Ran and the others off at the Polo Cafe, he drove to the Chino residence again.

Upon entering the house, the tense standoff between Kuno Naya and Bechfenger vanished instantly, and they each sat on the sofa and went about their own business.

Qianzhu went back to her room and took a nap.

When he woke up, it was already three or four in the afternoon, and the others went about their business.

He got up, washed up, and prepared some simple food to eat.

Ever since the little white dove met Ai Haibara, it has frequently gone to Agasa's house, while the black cat, who was originally a stray cat, is not inside at the moment.

It made the room seem excessively empty and quiet.

Because he has clones, he doesn't need to do everything himself, and he spends most of his time in a leisurely state.

As usual, Qianzhu took a book, sat down on the sofa, and started reading. He then fell into a daze until the sound of birds chirping outside the window brought him back to his senses, and he continued reading.

Compared to a bustling environment, this quiet and spacious atmosphere seems to suit him better.

Qianzhu leaned against the corner of the sofa as the sky outside the window gradually darkened and the light entering the room gradually disappeared.

The room was completely silent; it seemed as if even his breathing and heartbeat had disappeared.

After a while, Qianzhu opened his eyes. He looked at the dimly lit living room without any surprise. He raised his hand to rub his throbbing head and reached out to turn on the table lamp next to the sofa, finally bringing light to the living room.

It was already around 8 p.m., well past dinner time, and Qianzhu didn't feel hungry, so she didn't bother preparing dinner.

Qianzhu unfolded the comfy pillow and covered herself slightly with the blanket before settling onto the sofa.

Perhaps because it was night, the black cat came back and squatted on the windowsill, its green eyes gleaming as it looked at Qianzhu.

Qianzhu glanced at it, chuckled softly, and then said gently, "I don't have the strength to feed you right now. You should go to the professor's."

The black cat blinked, meowed, and obediently ran to Agasa's house.