It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 251: High Similarity

"Uh-huh!"

Bertrand nodded randomly, his eyes constantly glancing at the surrounding buildings or people.

He ate the crispy cone in his hand with a crunchy sound. Vermouth took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, treating him like a real child.

No one knew what was happening ahead, but passers-by suddenly started to move.

A girl with golden curly hair in front of them was suddenly pushed and stepped back towards them.

Then she touched Bertrand.

"Oh sorry!"

Realizing that she had bumped into someone, the girl quickly turned around to apologize, but when they saw him, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

The blonde girl and the silver-haired boy stared at each other blankly.

Vermouth, who was also stunned, kept looking back and forth between the two of them.

The two people look extremely similar, with only their hair color and gender being different.

The girl was the first to react and bowed slightly to the boy to apologize, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you."

The girl smiled apologetically at him and Vermouth, then turned and left.

After taking a look at Bertrand who was still staring at the girl in a daze, Vermouth couldn't help but think deeply.

Could it be that sweetheart wants to make that girl into a specimen?

After all, he even had his own ideas, and now he met someone who looked exactly like him, it would be hard for him to... not be moved, right? ?

Bertrand looked normal, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He turned his head to look at Vermouth, pulled her hand to bring her back to her senses, and showed his usual bright smile on his face, "Sister~ where are we going to play next?"

Vermouth came back to her senses and smiled faintly, "Now let's go to the restaurant we booked earlier."

"Good~"

The two men left, and the girl who should have left as well appeared on the street again. She looked in the direction they left, with a slight smile on her lips.

She raised her hand to touch her smooth blonde hair, adjusted her skirt, and turned to walk towards a deserted place.

Then he teleported directly to Rice Flower City.

He appeared near the Maori Detective Agency, and after walking a few steps, he happened to meet a little Corgi who was returning with a small schoolbag on his back.

She raised her hand and gently greeted him, "Ah, hello, little brother."

When Conan turned his head and saw her, his pupils shrank subconsciously, and then he realized that she was not the little crazy girl with silver hair.

"Hello, Sister Kuno! Why are you here?"

Kuno Nayazuki smiled modestly, covering her lips. "After what happened last time, my father hopes that I can come here occasionally."

"Oh." Conan nodded in understanding.

"By the way, I came here specially to thank you for your help last time. This is a small gift from me, please accept it."

Kuno Nayazuki handed the paper box in her hand to Conan, then touched his round head and walked away, "I'm leaving first, bye, I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Eh?" Conan was confused and was about to speak when he found that she had already walked away.

So he looked down at the thing in his hand, then looked up at Kuno Nayazuki whose figure was about to disappear. Just as he was about to turn around and walk up the stairs, he heard a voice from behind.

"Conan? Why are you standing here and not going up?"

The little Corgi turned around and saw the gentle Xiaolan and the gentle Qianzhu standing side by side behind him.