I'm in Detective Conan, but it's a chaotic battlefield.

Ran Mouri stood there, stunned, her face filled with shock.

Although she is naive, she can probably understand things if they are said to this extent.

Ran Mouri first glanced at Sherry's fair and soft bare feet, then looked down at her own small feet encased in white socks.

Her face was filled with the expression of "So I'm just a loser who can only kick concrete telephone poles to pieces."

There was silence for a moment.

"That kind of thing...I...I can do it too," Xiaolan said stubbornly. "We used to do it all the time..."

Chen Nuo stared incredulously at Ran Mouri, whose face was flushed red as she spoke such bold words.

Has she not given up yet?

Although your willingness to sacrifice everything to defend your love is admirable.

But your evasive gaze and increasingly soft voice don't seem very credible.

"Really? Lying is a bad habit, you know." Shiho Miyano looked at Ran with sharp eyes.

Xiaolan was feeling a bit suffocated by the pressure, but then her eyes lit up and she said, "Oh right, he took my shoes earlier, so I came here to get them back."

Ran Mouri seems to want to use this to turn the tide.

Shiho Miyano's face turned cold.

"There's a reason for that..." Chen Nuo quickly took out the shoes from the cabinet next to him and handed them to Mouri Ran.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mori, I didn't have any other choice at the time. I was thinking of finding an opportunity to return it later..." Chen Nuo suddenly couldn't continue.

Perhaps because the shoe rack in the entryway is openwork, when Gin and Vodka stepped on the milk carton earlier, some milk accidentally spilled inside.

Unfortunately, a little splash also hit the toe of Xiaolan's sandals.

Not much, but enough to convict.

"Shinichi, you...you...how could you..." Ran said, her face flushed red, "You're so lewd!"

"Goro, could you please explain this to me?" Shiho Miyano smiled and pulled out another kitchen knife.

The two men pressed Chen Nuo relentlessly, demanding a reasonable explanation from him.

Chen Nuo looked desperate as he tried to figure out how to slip through the gap between the two men and escape.

A polite knock came at the door.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Ran Mouri looked at him suspiciously: "Could it be another woman?"

Shiho Miyano clearly had more in mind than Ran Mouri.

Chen Nuo noticed that she gave him a wink, probably worried that it was Gin and his group outside the door, and that seeing Ran Mouri might cause unnecessary trouble.

Chen Nuo was about to turn around and open the door.

"Wait a minute." Xiaolan seemed afraid he would run away, so she pulled him behind her. "I'll open the door."

As she spoke, she reached for the handle of the wooden sliding door.

Chapter 6 Ai-chan's Great Victory

Ran Mouri was probably angry, which is why she was using a lot of force.

Chen Nuo was pulled so hard he stumbled.

When he came to his senses, he found himself already shielded behind Xiaolan.

If he tries to stop Xiaolan from opening the door from this position, he will inevitably have physical contact with her.

This might upset his "official girlfriend".

Just as Chen Nuo hesitated, Xiao Lan had already opened the front door.

A gust of wind suddenly rushed in.

Xiaolan's hair was gently blown back.

Because Chen Nuo was so close to her, more of his hair was blown onto his face by the wind, making it seem as if he had buried his face in the girl's hair.

Silky smooth.

It's filled with the vibrant energy of a teenage girl, making it hard not to become addicted.

However, Chen Nuo did not get caught up in it. He calmly brushed aside Xiao Lan's soft, long black hair and looked towards the door.

A tall, burly man stood at the door.

The burly man had dark skin, looking somewhat like a mixed-race basketball player. He wore a brightly colored floral shirt, was bald, and had menacing tattoos on his arms and neck.

The overall impression is one of extreme ferocity.

"Huh? I thought no one was home again." The bald, burly man bent down and looked down at Xiaolan. "Little sister, are you the owner of this dojo?"

When he spoke, his saliva almost splashed onto Xiaolan's face.

Xiaolan took a step back and asked, "No, who are you? Do you need something from him?"

She seemed to sense that the person in front of her wasn't a good person, so she didn't move away.

He maintained the posture of blocking Chen Nuo.

"No? Then what are you doing here?" The bald, burly man looked unconvinced. "Lying isn't a good habit, little sister."

He reached out and grabbed Xiaolan's chin, seemingly trying to imitate the gesture of a villain harassing a female lead in a movie.

Xiao Lan instinctively tried to dodge backward, but instead of moving, she bumped into a warm embrace.

Before she could even react, she was pulled to the shoe cabinet and stood next to Shiho Miyano.

She looked up.

She spotted a familiar figure blocking her way.

"Shinichi..."

Xiao Lan murmured softly.

“His name isn’t Shinichi Kudo.” Shiho Miyano’s cool voice came from beside me. “That’s just his personality. He’ll help any small animal that’s being bullied, so please don’t misunderstand.”

Xiao Lan glanced at the incredibly beautiful woman beside her.

Her perfect curves were encased in a red knit sweater, her lips were thin and translucent, and her face was crystal clear.

Her short, brown hair exudes mystery, coupled with an aloofness that emanates from her very being.

Xiaolan suddenly felt that she didn't have much of a chance of winning.

but……

Even a woman as sophisticated as her, like a big star, would utter such irresponsible lies driven by jealousy?

Xiaolan pursed her lips and turned her gaze toward the doorway.

.

Unbeknownst to Chen Nuo, his unintentional actions had deepened the misunderstanding between him and Ran Mouri.

He just felt that the people at the door were obviously there to cause trouble.

Besides, this dojo belongs to his family, so there's no reason for Ran Mouri to stand up for him.

"I am the owner here. Is there anything I can do for you?" Chen Nuo said calmly.

"You annoying brat, we'll talk about your business later. I'll chat with this little girl for a bit first." The burly man seemed to be aroused by Ran Mouri's innocent appearance and reached out to push Chen Nuo away.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a finger being broken.

The burly man was sent flying through the gate, landing on the stone path in the dojo courtyard. He rolled around and howled, "Ah!! It's broken, it's broken, you bastard... how dare you mess with the Kazama group?"

Chen Nuo walked over, stepped on his broken finger, and ground it hard a few times: "You're wrong, you're the one who came to provoke me, right?"

Another scream rang out.

The blistered fingers rubbed two bloody marks on the stone pavement.

"Looks like nobody takes our Kazama Group seriously?" A cold voice came from not far away.

Chen Nuo looked up and saw a black sedan parked on the road in front of the temple.

Several flashy-dressed delinquents surrounded the car, along with two more composed-looking men with buzz cuts, who appeared to be core members.

The person who was talking to Chen Nuo was sitting in the back seat of the car.

He was wearing a brand-new dark red suit, his hair was heavily sprayed with hair gel, and a tattoo was faintly visible on his neck. He was thin and didn't look like he had much fighting power, giving the impression of a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.

If I'm not mistaken, this group should be the legendary Yakuza.

As for why the Extreme Path would come looking for trouble with him, Chen Nuo thought about it for a moment and guessed the general idea.

Based on his previous conversations with Shiho Miyano and the limited information available about his family, Goro Daimon, while secretly working for the Black Organization, is outwardly just an ordinary high school student whose family owns a dilapidated dojo.

The boy, orphaned and without any relatives or caregivers, still has such a large Taoist temple in his home.

It seems quite normal to be targeted by yakuza groups.

Just as I was thinking this, the man in the suit in the back seat spoke up.

"Kid, I was supposed to leave work early today and go to Kabukicho to have drinks with Lisa, but you pulled this stunt and I had to break our promise." The foreman said while picking his teeth with a toothpick, "So, how am I supposed to explain this to Lisa?"

His teeth-picking motion looked very stiff, probably because he had only recently learned it and wasn't quite good at this kind of pretentious behavior yet.

"I'll call Lisa for you and tell her you got beaten up and are too unconscious to go," Chen Nuo said with a smile.

"Damn it, you little brat..." The blond guy behind him couldn't hold back and was about to rush up, but was stopped by the boss.

"Kid, do you know what the consequences of your words will be?" The man in the suit stood up from the car and looked at him coldly.

Chen Nuo chuckled and asked, "What consequences?"

He wasn't afraid at all when faced with the other party's threats.

What a joke! I'm a member of the Black Organization. How could I be intimidated by a bunch of thugs?