[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 94 Find someone to keep an eye on things
Gin: "..."
He sat up, his slightly narrowed, dark green eyes flashing with a chilling danger. "Don't forget you're not allowed in the lab."
"ah……"
Bertrand's mood instantly sombered, but he quickly perked up again. "I'm not going to touch those things! I just want to see Sherry! Please let me go!"
Gin suddenly sneered, "So you originally planned to touch those things?"
Bertrand: "..."
"No, I didn't! I'm a good boy! How could I possibly touch those things..."
Bertrand pouts, trying to get away with it by being cute.
Don't even think about it.
Gin coldly tossed him a few words.
"Don't be like that, Koto-chan! You can just have someone keep an eye on me!"
"Looking for someone? Keeping an eye on you?" Gin scoffed, looking at Bertrand with a mocking gaze. "Do you think there's anyone in the organization who can keep an eye on you?"
Bertrand was silent, then raised his finger and pointed at him.
Gin: "..."
The more she looked at it, the more sense it made. Bertrand's eyes lit up, and she sat down next to him, hugging his arm and acting coquettishly, "Qin-chan~ take me there, please, please, please!"
Gin:(▼へ▼╬)
Seeing that he was too angry to speak, Bertrand pulled his arm and stood up, walking towards the outside of the safe house. "Since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as a yes."
When Vodka first appeared, he saw a baby-faced man pulling Gin, who was covered in black smoke.
So he silently pulled his outstretched foot back in.
It's too dangerous, let's not show ourselves.
He shoved Gin into the driver's seat, then climbed into the passenger seat himself, raising his hand and shouting excitedly, "Go for it!"
Gin: ←_←
His face was very ugly. He glared at Bertrand for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said in an angry tone, "Fasten your seatbelt."
"Huh? Oh." Bertrand obediently fastened his seatbelt.
Seeing this, Gin drove away to a certain experimental base.
After stopping the car outside the base, Bertrand excitedly unbuckled his seatbelt and got out.
Then, before he could run more than a few steps, he was lifted up from behind.
After glancing at his feet, which couldn't even touch the ground, Bertrand pursed his lips, crossed his arms, and gave up struggling.
Upon entering the base, Bertrand called out to one of the researchers.
"Hey! Come here!"
After glancing at the menacing Bertrand and Gin, who was clearly in a bad mood, the person who had been called over cautiously walked over.
"Where's Shirley?" Bertrand reached out and poked him.
"Uh, Shirley is currently insisting on seeing her sister..." The staff member wiped his sweat.
Bertrand, clutching his cat-shaped bag, tilted his head. "Hmm? Does she know something?"
"I'm not really sure about that either."
"Oh, then Qin-chan, let's hurry up and go take a look~"
Bertrand swung his leg, and after Gin took his step, he turned back and waved to the researcher, "Bye-bye~"
Researchers: "..."
I'm really panicking when you're like this.
Upon arriving outside Shirley's laboratory, the two could clearly hear the commotion coming from inside.
Bertrand's eyes lit up, and he struggled to break free from Gin's grasp, then ran excitedly to the laboratory.
"Oh, Sherry~"
Upon hearing the familiar boyish voice, Shirley stiffened and looked up at the doorway.
Sure enough, they saw a silver-haired boy holding a cat that looked incredibly realistic.
The man with long silver hair was following behind him.