All Talk, and You'd Even Lose Your Chest Wrap!

At that moment, Vermouth noticed Ai Haibara entering the shop.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not show any emotion.

She merely walked over slowly, crouched down, and patted Ai Haibara's head as she asked gently,

"Little sister, have you been resting well lately?"

"...?"

A trace of confusion immediately rose in Ai Haibara's terrified eyes.

What the hell? What the hell was this?

Am I dreaming?

Ai Haibara's eye twitched involuntarily. Her fear gradually faded, leaving behind nothing but a strange feeling.

She had once imagined every possible outcome after coming into contact with the owner of that aura.

But this...

So was my intuition broken, or what?

Could she be fake liquor?

"You still don't like talking..."

"Look at those dark circles around your eyes. You clearly haven't been sleeping properly. Remember to get some rest!"

Vermouth suppressed the urge to strangle the loli in front of her, slowly stood up with a smile on her face, offered that reminder, and left Snow King Ice City.

Ai Haibara: "...?"

Am I really dreaming?

That woman actually gave me such a concerned reminder?

Ai Haibara's tiny eyes were filled with enormous confusion. She stood there blankly, somewhat at a loss, and began to question her life.

At that moment, it felt as though the entire universe flashed through her mind, along with several dog-head memes and complicated mathematical and chemical formulas.

"Xiao Ai, have you finished feeding the rabbits?"

Fujino glanced at the dazed Ai Haibara standing there and asked.

"I've finished."

Ai Haibara nodded, then put on a show of yawning. "I'm going back upstairs to rest."

"Don't sleep until noon."

"Got it."

Fujino watched Ai Haibara leave, then followed her out of the shop.

He took a deep breath and shot a cold glance at the