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

Chapter 512: Only caring about your own happiness

Although the little madman is naughty and bad, if you provoke him, you will die! Really die!

Bertrand put his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the members who were pretending to be training hard.

"You all work so hard. If you work so hard, you should relax a bit. So everyone come and play with me!"

Bertrand happily took out a bunch of butterflies.

All members: !!!

"Don't worry, this is not a bomb."

Bertrand smiled harmlessly and kindly explained, "These are butterfly darts~"

The members' faces, which were filled with fear, did not look any better as they continued to look wrinkled like bitter gourds.

"Let's play a game of dodge today! Let's start now!"

The little lunatic, who only cared about his own happiness, did whatever he wanted, was sometimes innocent and cute, and sometimes crazy, shouted happily, and then threw butterfly darts directly at them.

He moved so fast that he threw out dozens of people at once, and a swarm of butterflies shot towards them.

The members' faces changed and they quickly dodged the darts shot at them.

What they never expected was that the darts would turn and continue to attack them. Each dart would stop turning after turning five times.

While paying attention to the turns and dodging the darts that kept coming from Bertranci's hands, all the members present were exhausted both physically and mentally. They wished they could faint on the spot, but they were also afraid that the darts would hit them and send them to face death.

After throwing the darts, Bertrand sat aside smilingly, drinking lemon tea and watching the show. Scotland, who had been beside him, went in and collected all the darts that had fallen to the ground.

Looking at the members lying on the ground exhausted, Bertrand clapped his hands with almost no emotion, and said with a smile, "Wow, that's amazing, they managed to dodge it~"

Then he looked at the time and said, "Oh, time has been wasted, let's go~"

Looking at the silver-haired boy who finally left, the members immediately shed lasagna tears.

After returning to safe house number three, Bertrand, sitting on the sofa, noticed that Scotland's movements had become a little slow and stiff.

He paused in eating his snacks and muttered something under his breath.

“Are the parts due?”

He yawned, called back Miyano Akemi and Aphra, and asked Aphra to take Scotland to the Dusk Villa, leaving Miyano Akemi by his side.

Looking at Miyano Akemi's gentle smile, Bertranci, who was chewing a pear, turned his attention to the cartoon on TV, thinking in his heart:

I have to find a good time to take her to Huihara Ai for a walk~

By then, a large amount of emotional value will definitely be credited to your account~

Bertrand swung his legs happily.

In order to keep some things going, Qianzhu separated a strand of consciousness and activated the clone of Behefenger.

In the evening, the lights in the retro-style coffee shop were already on.

A blue-haired young man was openly slacking off behind the cash register.

He held an Alaskan dog in his arms that was a lot bigger than the one at the beginning. He blew air at the tips of its ears, watched its ears tremble a few times, and then continued to blow air.

"Welcome, sir."

Morita Yumeko's voice was heard over there. Bechfinger looked up and then continued to concentrate on blowing air into Xiu Gou's ears.

A dark-skinned young man wearing a hat: "..."