Chapter 815 Inappropriate Scenes for Children Due to Overly Imaginative Thinking
"Of course, we should continue to earn emotional points."
Qianzhu took a sip of water and answered with a faint smile.
01 blinked, [...Oh.]
Having received an answer, it stopped asking questions, as if it had a strange and inexplicable sense of trust in its host.
Qianzhu glanced at it and chuckled softly.
Safe House No. 6.
Berry waited here until Bertrand woke up so she could tell him the news about Sherry.
As for why the report was given to him, it was simply because Gin happened to be out on another mission.
Berry watched as Bertrand yawned, then followed him into the kitchen.
After settling into the chair, the still sleepy-looking boy squinted at her and said, "Alright, go ahead and say it."
Berry coughed lightly and reported the whole situation to him, making a special mention of Ai Haibara from Teitan Elementary School.
"uh-huh?"
Bertrand took a bite of porridge and gestured for her to continue.
"Because she didn't show up at the physical exam yesterday, I looked into it. There are many suspicious points about her background, and according to data analysis, her appearance is most similar to Sulli's. I suspect that she is the Sulli who took the drug and shrunk."
Berry spoke calmly and provided a lot of compelling evidence derived from data analysis.
Bertrand smiled, his eyes narrowing. "Yes, you guessed right."
Berry was slightly surprised, seemingly not expecting Bertrand to be so certain. However, she thought to herself, if the other party could implant a chip in her, he might be able to implant one in Sherry as well.
After all, she believed that Shirley's appearance also fit Bertrand's aesthetic of turning her into a 'doll'.
Bertrand blew on the hot porridge on his spoon, ate it, and then spoke to Berry, "You can do whatever you want from now on, but you must get her DNA test results before you can report her identity to Qin-chan."
"I see."
Berry nodded, then thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "This mission was carried out in secret, but it's possible that someone leaked information to Sherry, right?"
Bertrand raised an eyebrow. "So, who do you suspect?"
Berry moved her lips, but didn't say the name.
Need I say more? Only she, Bertrand, Sext, Asti, and Gin himself knew about these instructions.
It's obvious who the traitor is without even guessing.
Bertrand chuckled.
"So you think there's been another traitor, is that right?"
Berry quickly replied, "I only have suspicions; I'm not sure if there really is a traitor."
"Why are you so nervous... I know what he did." Bertrand commented indifferently.
Berry: ......
It seems she really worried for nothing.
She let out a silent sigh, gestured to Bertrand, and then turned and left.
After glancing at her retreating figure, Bertrand nodded with satisfaction. "As expected of a member I've tested, she's far more capable and useful than the others."
He thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the agave plant that he had forgotten about, which also had a chip implanted in it.
He turned on the target lock after a long time to check on the agave.
Everything is normal, nothing unusual.
However, Bertrand didn't care. He had only saved him to have one more person under his command, since he didn't have many men at the time.
Bertrand touched his chin.
How can I get everyone in the organization to listen to me?
Karasuma Renya: ......?
If you have Gin in one hand and Rum in the other, who in the entire organization wouldn't listen to you?
Bertrand, seemingly unaware of his place in the organization, dismissed the thought and happily ate his porridge.
While this place is so leisurely, that place is so sorrowful.
Kawasaki Maru called and told them some bad news.
"They did not conduct DNA testing."
This should have been a relief for them, but instead it made them feel even more stressed.
The fact that they didn't carry out this plan means they have other plans, or even more plans.
However, this only made them feel some pressure; they hadn't been unaware of other possible changes.
After a moment of silence, Kawasaki Masuru spoke again, "If they gave up on DNA testing, it might be because Bertrand has already informed them of this."
"However, it's also possible that he only told the members who were carrying out the mission, and not Gin and the others."
Conan and his friends agreed with his statement and deeply agreed with it.
This is indeed something Bertrand is capable of doing.
Just to mess with them.
However, they could also guess that such a large-scale operation could not have been commanded by Bertrand.
Kawasaki Machi, who was standing next to him, sighed deeply, as if he also knew how difficult this matter was.
After saying that, Kawasaki Maru hung up the phone.
Let Conan and Subaru Okiya discuss it.
But for some reason, the next few days remained unusually calm.
It's as if the organization isn't investigating anything about Ai Haibara.
But Behrfinger couldn't possibly lie to them.
Perhaps... their worst fears have come true.
The thought of this possibility instantly made them worry for Behrfinger.
And indeed, Behefinger hasn't appeared in front of them since he 'leaked' this information to Subaru Okiya last time.
Although they were eager to know Behefinger's current situation within the organization, they couldn't possibly bother Amuro Tooru... after all, the suspicions about him with Gin hadn't yet dissipated.
As for what Behffinger, whom they are worried about, is doing now?
When no one else was around, he and Bertrand were obviously indulging in lavish meals and entertainment at public expense.
After all, if no one else was present, wouldn't Bertrand's questioning of Behrfinger have been pointless?
The blue-haired Samoyed lay on Petrancia, its eyes half-closed, half-asleep.
Meanwhile, Bertrand held a large dog in his arms, watching the projected images on the ceiling, laughing and patting him on the back when he saw something funny.
When Seeker came to find Bertrand, he was so excited that he forgot to knock, and as a result, when he opened the door, he saw a scene that seemed unsuitable for children.
The silver-haired boy was pinned down by the young man, his eyes moist, his cheeks flushed, and he was even panting. He looked at the young man suddenly appearing with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he hugged Asti's head tightly with both hands.
"Ugh?" Asti groaned.
...The above is purely a product of Seeker's overactive imagination.
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