"Otherwise, why would your brother call you? It's so you can solve the case quickly and give them an explanation."

"If you have any conscience left, explain yourself clearly!!!"

"Seriously? You guys get angry so easily? Is that really how you are? So lame..." Conan, wielding the butterfly transformation device, became even more audacious. "Unlike me, I only care about Ran..."

After hearing what the other person said, Conan became even more certain...

These two just had their eyes on Ranne-chan and tried to steal her away from him!!!

"You...you..." Vodka's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, his body shaking...the light reflected off his sunglasses was almost blinding.

“Ran…” Sonoko Suzuki reached out and nudged Ran Mouri, “Do you think… they’ve misunderstood something?”

Ran Mouri stood there, bewildered in the wind.

We were just trying to help solve the case, how did things escalate to this point...?

This is like we're not even talking on the same wavelength!

"Vodka, hang up the phone." Gin rubbed his forehead.

"Okay." Hearing his older brother speak, Vodka cursed him as a scumbag on the other end of the phone before hanging up.

"Um, Shinichi... seems to have misunderstood something." Ran Mouri seemed a little flustered.

“He’s perfectly fine,” Gin replied coldly, opening the car door and getting in.

“It’s alright, Miss Mori,” Vodka quickly said. “My older brother is just like that; he’s always socially awkward.”

"Um... thank you all." Seeing the situation, Ran Mouri didn't know what to say, so she could only force a smile. "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

She originally wanted to help Shinichi solve the case... but she didn't expect it to turn out like this.

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I feel very sorry for the two kind-hearted people.

Inside the car, Gin took a cigarette from his pack and lit the tip of the tobacco.

Looking at Ran Mouri's forced smile, he sneered.

Even knowing you've been deceived, do you still... consider other people's feelings?

ridiculous...

He took a deep drag of his cigarette and exhaled...

Smoke swirled around him, obscuring his facial expression.

"Shinichi Kudo... Just hearing the name conjures up that repulsive face."

“Ah, no need for that.” Vodka shook his head, declining Ran Mouri’s offer. “Then we’ll be going now, Miss Mouri. Here’s my contact information; just let me know if you need anything…”

After saying that, he got into the driver's seat, drove off in his black muscle car.

2.7mahana-cho, a high-end apartment building...

Inside the chamber where the carriage was washed.

With a cold expression, Jia Chen stood in front of the mirror, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The man in the mirror grinned coldly, his eyes revealing a chilling indifference.

The man stared blankly at the mirror for a moment before his smile faded.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Ai yawned, leaned against the door, and quietly watched as Jia Chen repeatedly showed a somewhat cold smile.

"I'm practicing disguise techniques," Jia Chen replied, reaching out to pinch his cheek.

Although he can now make disguise masks, he still has some difficulty controlling his facial expressions...

When wearing the disguise mask, he simply has a cold expression; he never smiles...

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"Disguise?" Ai asked, puzzled. "Didn't you already know how to disguise?"

"I'm not very good at smiling yet." Jia Chen turned around and looked at Xiao Ai. "Haven't you noticed? I can't smile. My usual smile is cold."

Xiao Ai paused for a moment, then looked at Jia Chen suspiciously.

She remembered it clearly: when she was with Jia Chen, his smile was always warm, as if it warmed her heart.

Or perhaps... Jia Chen only smiles when he's with me.

Thinking of this, Ai's face flushed red once again.

Just like a little secret that only she knew about Jia Chen, it belonged solely to her.

"Ai?" Jia Chen squatted down and looked at Ai Haibara. "Is that so?"

"It's nothing, I'm just teaching you how to smile." Ai Haibara smiled, gesturing for Gatsu to squat down.

Jia Chen nodded and squatted down... The two looked directly at each other.

Then... Ai reached out her wicked little hand and started pinching and kneading Gatsu's face.

After about five minutes, Jia Chen spoke up, "Xiao Ai, weren't you teaching me how to smile?"

His girlfriend was playing with her face with a silly grin every now and then, seemingly enjoying herself immensely.

"Um... I'm relaxing your facial muscles." Ai Haibara composed herself, her small face turning serious as she explained.

Jia Chen: "...

He smiled wryly, his pale red eyes revealing a hint of warmth.

Caramel...

Ai took out her phone from her pocket and took a picture of Jia Chen.

"No...you smiled." Ai Haibara held her phone up to Gatsuki.

Jia Chen stared at the photos on her phone... in silence. Was this really her?

The man in the photo has light red eyes that radiate a warm light, and his smile is as gentle as a spring breeze, just like a kind older brother next door.

"As expected... Mr. Jia Chen only smiles when he's around little girls." Ai looked at Jia Chen's dazed expression, touched her smooth, delicate chin, and said with half-moon eyes, "A lolicon..."

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Jia Chen: "

He didn't refute Ai's words, but began to seriously ponder... Could he really be a lolicon?!

After eating the curry rice that Ai had made at home, Jia Chen drove towards the villa...

The details of the mission still need to be planned with Scorpion. If Conan doesn't go, he won't be able to control a person using only his Observation Haki.

After parking the car, Jia Chen glanced at a familiar elementary school student in the phone booth.

That figure must be Conan.

At this moment, Conan was explaining something to someone in a phone booth, his face turning pale and then green.

He then hung up the phone, pushed open the phone booth door with some dissatisfaction, and slammed it shut.

Women are such a pain!

After he finished speaking, Conan immediately felt a slightly cold gaze on him.

"Garchen Gege, what are you doing here?" Conan immediately put on an innocent look to avoid Garchen noticing his previous expression.

"I'm at my house..." Jia Chen pointed to the huge villa next door, "And you... are you on the phone with your girlfriend? No wonder you're Shinichi Kudo's illegitimate son, you even share the same hobbies..."

"What?! Brother Gachen, Shinichi is not a scumbag at all!" Conan immediately retorted, his face turning red and his neck thick with anger.

The big account's reputation has been severely damaged, and he doesn't even know the specific reasons why!

“Oh…” Jia Chen nodded. “I believe you.”

Conan: "...

Forget it, he's tired and doesn't want to explain anymore.

Once he can change size at will, everything will make sense.

"By the way, where were you going just now, Gachen Gege?" Conan asked.

He was only focused on whether Shinichi was a jerk and didn't hear where Shinichi was going.

Jia Chen pointed to the villa.

Conan looked in the direction Jia Chen was pointing, and then... his face turned completely shocked.

Masaka, is their house that big?!

"Brother Jiachen..." Conan smiled. From his current position, he could easily reach out and grab Jiachen's leg. "Could you lend me some money..."

He's facing a real challenge right now; his parents are still unaware that he's shrunk...

He's too embarrassed to ask his parents for money, which means he doesn't even have the money to buy Ran a gift.

Because of the recent phone calls, Conan realized a deep sense of crisis and decided to give Ran two gifts and make up a story to appease her.

But now he's broke... Besides mooching off Kogoro Mouri's detective agency, he also has to face Kogoro Mouri's fists that occasionally land on his head every day...

Moreover, in the past, he solved cases always out of a sense of justice, doing so for free.

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