Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

After a while, she furtively turned off the light, hid under the covers, and took out her phone.

She just glanced at it, just glanced at it.

Half an hour later, she closed her phone with a flushed face.

What should I do? It's reacting.

I feel so bad.

Although I also have a reaction when I wake up in the morning, that's a normal physiological state, and it's different from this.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but my body feels very hot.

She wept silently inside.

I should have known better than to click and look; curiosity killed the cat...

Now how to do?

She took out her phone again and searched for solutions.

"Take a cold shower? In this weather, you'll catch a cold..."

This method is not recommended.

With your hands?

The video she had just watched flashed through her mind, and she blushed bright red again.

How could you use Mr. Aozawa's body to do such a thing...?

If this gets out, how will she face Mr. Qingze!

We can only wait for the physical reaction to subside naturally...

She deleted all her search and browsing history like a thief, then lay flat on the bed, closed her eyes, and began to listen to Buddhist scriptures.

Form is emptiness...

After more than ten minutes, her physical reaction finally subsided, and her emotions calmed down. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll never believe Mr. Qingze's words again..."

What can toughen someone's skin? She hasn't been toughened at all!

However, that male actor's physique was quite average, not as good as Mr. Qingze's...

Stop! Stop! If you keep thinking about this, you won't get any sleep tonight!

Ran Mouri forced herself to stop thinking about what had just happened and started trying to fall asleep.

However, it didn't work. I lay there with my eyes closed for almost forty minutes, but I wasn't sleepy at all.

With no other option, she grabbed a difficult-to-understand book on cryptography and fell asleep within fifteen minutes.

She had a dream.

The dream was like a dream, without any logic, but perhaps influenced by the time I fell asleep, it was shrouded in a hazy, enchanting mist.

Ran Mouri opened her eyes in the morning sunlight, trying to recall the dream she had just had.

However, all I can remember are a few fragmented moments, and that fleeting kiss on my cheek.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, the afterglow of the dream still lingering in her mind, unable to quite come back to reality.

Before long, she snapped out of her daze and got ready to get up.

Suddenly, she noticed something was wrong with her.

Ruined.

She couldn't face Mr. Qingze anymore.

Chapter 162 Xiaolan Has a Secret

Aozawa had no idea how much influence his casual remark had on a pure high school girl.

In his early twenties, he was forced to accept Kogoro Mouri's school pick-up and drop-off service.

Aozawa felt exhausted watching Kogoro Mouri follow him to school step by step.

If things continue like this, when will he have any private time to do anything else?

But Kogoro Mouri's attitude was very tough, and if he were to resort to force, the pretense would be meaningless.

bother.

After sending Ran Mouri to school, Kogoro Mouri turned around and left.

He was going to investigate who this so-called Gin really was.

Amuro Tooru seems to know Gin too, so let's start with him.

It was early morning, and the coffee shop was nearly empty. The waitress, Azusa, had gone to buy groceries, leaving only Amuro Tooru busy in the kitchen.

"The teacher is asking about Gin?"

Knowing Kogoro Mouri's purpose, Tooru Amuro pretended to be oblivious.

"This is a strong liquor made from juniper berries, it's very strong, I don't like it..."

Kogoro Mouri looked at him with his eyelids half-closed. "I'm asking about Gin, the guy Ran mentioned yesterday. Don't say you don't know. If you didn't know, you wouldn't react like that."

He could see the subconscious astonishment in her eyes and the probing questions she made when asking Xiaolan.

Yesterday, I don't know who Gin was; I guess it was just him and Inspector Megure in the room.

Looking at this former police academy top student, Amuro Tooru was filled with emotion.

Not everyone can become number one; you have to be proficient in marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat, and deduction.

Despite being worn down by tobacco and alcohol for many years, when his sore spot is touched, that number one will still show his former sharpness.

Amuro Tooru sighed, "As expected, you can't hide anything from your teacher. It's just that some things are better left unknown than known."

"We've already involved Ran, so why are you still talking about happiness or unhappiness?" Kogoro Mouri was utterly speechless.

At a time like this, saying you don't know happiness is just nonsense!

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri was serious, Tooru Amuro didn't hide it from him.

"I do know Gin. I've heard he's a terrifying assassin, always dressed in black, with long silver hair. But that's about it."

Kogoro Mouri narrowed his eyes. "Using alcohol as a code name, could there be more than one assassin like this?"

"I don't know about that, I just happen to know about Gin..."

Why would Gin target Ran?

It was just a kidnapping experience, and she was unconscious the whole time. Logically, she shouldn't have been targeted afterward.

Why is Gin contacting us again?

Amuro Tooru shook his head.

He called Vermouth last night to talk about this, but no one answered the phone.

"It might be related to the FBI that Miss Lan mentioned..."

Amuro Tooru couldn't think of any other possibility besides this.

Kogoro Mouri frowned.

Is Gin planning to kidnap Ran to lure out the FBI?

……

Qingze was in class, seemingly listening attentively, but his attention was not on the lesson at all.

Now that the boss knows about his relationship, it's time to contact him.

Sure enough, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

It belongs to the one that belongs to Takoniak.

He took out his phone, shielded it with his body, and opened it to check.

After reading the contents, the pen he was spinning snapped in two with a snap.

Sera Masumi, who was on the right, looked over when she heard the noise.

Qingze put his phone back in his pocket, casually put the broken pen back in the drawer, replaced it with another, and continued twirling the pen.

Sera Masumi frowned slightly.

A normal ballpoint pen has a very hard body and will not break suddenly.

There's only one possibility for a pen to break: its owner must have used a lot of force to snap it.

Was Xiaolan looking at her phone just now?

What message did she see?

When the bell rang, Sera Masumi pulled her chair closer.

"Xiaolan, what news did you see during class?"

"I didn't see anything? What's wrong?" Qingze asked innocently.

Sera Masumi's gaze fell on the girl's face. The girl blinked slightly, with a hint of a smile, as if she didn't understand what Sera Masumi was saying.

"Then why did your pen suddenly break?"

"I don't know, maybe it had a crack, and it suddenly broke in two while it was spinning..." Qingze continued to smile.

Seeing Ran's fake smile, Sera Masumi knew she wouldn't get any information out of her, so she didn't press the matter further.

I simply wrote this down.

Xiaolan has a secret.

After Kogoro Mouri left.

Amuro Tooru's cell phone, belonging to the Public Security Bureau, rang.

He put on his Bluetooth headset, grabbed a broom, went outside, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Furuya, I've found out. A few days ago in Kyoto, a high school student was taken hostage by a criminal, and the police dispatched patrol cars to pursue him..."

As he spoke, Kazami Yu also sent over the detailed case records via email.

It's quite convenient for people within the public security system like them to access these files; it just took them a while to personally travel to Tokyo.

Amuro Tooru raised an eyebrow as he looked at the details in the file.

Police records show no mention of Kaito Kid or Shinichi Kudo; the person who called the police was Heiji Hattori from Osaka.

An unidentified criminal has taken Ran Mouri hostage. An FBI agent, who wishes to remain anonymous, bravely gives chase, and a gunfight ensues.

The police arrived and the person had been rescued, but the assailant had escaped. There were signs of a gunfight and explosion at the scene…

Whether or not Kaito Kid actually exists is another matter, but considering what Conan said about them trying to set a trap for Gin...

The whole story has now become clear.

The Zero Group's "Tengu" identity was probably a fabrication they made up to deal with Gin when they rescued Ran Mouri.

But he needed to think carefully about how to write the investigation report for Rum.

Since this involves Group Zero, I need to consult with my superiors.

Before I could even finish editing and sending the email to my superiors, another email arrived.

"Mr. Furuya, would you mind coming over for a cup of tea at my place? —Yusaku Kudo"

……

After school in the afternoon, Aozawa walked out of the school gate with Suzuki Sonoko and Sera Masumi, and immediately saw Mouri Kogoro waiting at the school gate.

"Hey, why is Uncle here?" Sonoko asked, puzzled.

She had no idea what had happened to Xiaolan last night.

"Come pick me up from school." Qingze gave a helpless smile. "I'll be staying home for a while, so I can't go shopping with you."

"Why?" Sonoko asked, puzzled.