Chapter 232 It's Clearly Mine
"Alright, let's leave it at that. I'm tired, I need to rest."
Ignoring their reactions, Ai Haibara lay down and pulled the blanket over herself.
Professor Agasa glanced at her with concern. "Alright, Ai, you should rest well. Remember to call me if your wound hurts."
After saying that, the three of them left the room.
Before leaving the room, Behringer glanced back at the bed.
A glint of light flashed in his purple eyes.
After saying goodbye to Conan openly, he secretly went to the Chino residence.
Upon seeing Qianzhu, she happily approached her.
"Chi-chan~"
Qianzhu, who was drawing musical notes, didn't even look up and said, "Go to the study and get me a book."
"Okay~" Behringer happily ran to the study.
01: ...
Who treats themselves like this, Master?
The black-haired boy was composing music, while the blue-haired youth, who looked like a boy, quietly folded paper butterflies and origami cranes beside him.
It seems like a peaceful and idyllic time.
If you ignore the furry balls and pigeons fighting on the sidelines.
"Coo coo coo!" Chi-chan is mine!
[You're talking nonsense! It's clearly mine!]
"Coo coo coo!" You stinky little ball of fur! Chi-chan is all mine!
[You stinky pigeon, shut up! Mine, mine, it's definitely mine!]
The two adorable little creatures looked fierce, but in reality, the force they used to hit each other was not heavy at all.
A few black lines slid down Behfinger's forehead, then he suddenly reached out and separated them, smiling broadly. But the two little ones inexplicably sensed a dangerous aura and trembled.
"What's all the fuss about? What do you mean by 'your' or 'its'? It's clearly mine."
01: ?
Tossing the two little ones aside, Behefinger slid over to Chizuru, hugged his arm, and rubbed against him. "You're right, aren't you, Chizuru-chan~"
Qianzhu remained calm, raised her hand and pinched the blue-haired creature's cheek. "Don't make a sound. You and the two of them go outside together."
Behrfinger: ...
01 & Pigeon: ? ?
Behfinger pursed his lips, then leaned against him. "Main body, I'm out of energy. Turn off this clone of mine."
The moment he finished speaking, he vanished as if he were a glowing electron.
As soon as the consciousness of 'Behefinger' returned to her body, Qianzhu let out a soft breath and raised her hand to rub her forehead.
Seeing this, 01 immediately leaned over and asked worriedly, "Host, haven't you created too many clones?"
Qianzhu kept her eyes closed and did not answer. After a while, she opened her eyes, her gentle gaze falling on 01. She smiled softly and said, "I guess so. Then it's best to turn off the other clones."
As he spoke, he shut down all his clones except for Bertrand's clone.
He glanced down at the somewhat messy melody on the paper, then neatly put it away. He got up to take his medicine, turned off the light, and went back to his room to sleep.
As the tranquil night passed and dawn broke, the earth was shrouded in a hazy mist, as if enveloped in a silvery-gray veil. The clear, melodious chirping of birds mingled, but soon turned into a noisy cacophony.
Sweet-smelling white smoke rose, and a faint glimmer of dawn appeared on the horizon outside the window, clearing the hazy vision.
A handful of rice was scattered on the windowsill. Several small and adorable birds fluttered their wings and landed, affectionately rubbing against the fair and jade-like hand before pecking at the rice grains and swallowing them.
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