Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Why is there nothing happening on Mr. Qingze's social media?

Sonoko Suzuki, who had hoped to see what Aozawa was up to, was greatly disappointed.

"There's not much to post normally."

Ran Mouri, using Aozawa's body, smiled and explained before closing her phone.

Qingze doesn't usually use this account; it was created in the last few months and is used to chat with her.

Of course, there's no chance of any updates.

"Hey guys, are you going to eat or not?" Kogoro Mouri looked speechlessly at the group of people who had no interest in eating at all.

"They're here, they're here."

At home in Edogawa.

At that moment, they were also having a meal together.

Compared to yesterday's many guests, tonight we only invited Professor Agasa and Ai.

Conan, who was having dinner, was looking at his phone when he saw the photo Sonoko had posted.

Looking at Qingze in the photo, he felt a surge of nausea and wanted to stare a hole through the photo.

"What are you looking at?"

Ai Haibara, who was standing nearby, leaned closer, puzzled.

Conan ignored her, and Ai Haibara's gaze naturally fell on his phone.

Upon seeing that profile, her pupils contracted sharply.

"Let me see it!"

She grabbed the phone and zoomed in on the photo.

"What's wrong?" Conan frowned at her.

What kind of reaction is this?

Ai Haibara didn't answer him, she just stared at his face.

Conan's brow furrowed even more deeply.

That feeling from before resurfaced in my mind.

Could it be that Qingze is a member of the Black Organization?

Who was that Koniak he never knew?

He stared intently at Haibara's expression, not missing a single change in her emotions.

After staring at the photo for a while, Haibara recovered.

It wasn't him.

Although they look somewhat alike, their temperaments are worlds apart.

It couldn't be Koniak.

"He looks a bit like Koniak."

Haibara's words immediately drew the attention of everyone at the table.

Yusaku Kudo rested his chin on his hand. "Cognac? It's a spirit..."

Yukiko Kudo leaned over to look at the photo and exclaimed, "Wow, he's a really handsome guy!"

"Are you sure it's not Koniak?" Conan's brow remained furrowed.

It would have been better if Haibara hadn't brought it up, because once she did, he couldn't help but start to doubt Aozawa's identity.

If Qingze is Koniak, then many things can be explained better.

Besides, there aren't that many people who look alike.

As for hair and eyes, those can be faked.

"The last time I saw him was two years ago. Under normal circumstances, a person's appearance doesn't change much after adulthood. Although they look somewhat alike at first glance, their temperaments are so different that they don't seem like the same person..."

The face that choked her two years ago is still vivid in her mind; those scarlet eyes and terrifying murderous intent are still enough to give her nightmares.

This person in front of me has black hair and black eyes, and is gentle and peaceful. They are not the same person at all.

She really couldn't imagine what Koniak would be like when he was gentle.

Chapter 167 Is he Koniak?

Even though Haibara said that, Conan still didn't dare to gamble.

"Just in case, we should still double-check."

He jumped off the table and said to his mother, "Mom, disguise Haibara. I'll take her to see if she'll react when she meets Aozawa."

Haibara's organizational radar has never failed and is extremely accurate.

He couldn't let his guard down when it came to Xiaolan!

"Huh? Now? We haven't finished eating yet."

"Now is the time, the sooner the better!"

Yukiko Kudo looked at Ai Haibara, and Ai Haibara nodded in response.

She had heard Edogawa mention Aozawa many times, but she had never met him.

It would be good to disguise myself and go take a look.

Conan activated his GPS to locate Ran.

A moment later, a red dot appeared on a detective badge.

According to the map, it's not in the office, but in the 4th district.

This looks like Qingze's residence.

At roughly the same time, Subaru Okiya also saw the post by Sonoko Suzuki.

He opened his squinted eyes, zoomed in on the photo, and stared at the young man inside.

This face looks familiar...

If you changed the hair to white, the eyes to red, and added a hood, the overall look would become fierce...

“Koniak…”

He murmured the code name under his breath, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Could it be Koniak?

He walked to the window, and from the villa across the street, two children ran out.

Conan and Ai Haibara followed the location of the Detective Badge and arrived at a courtyard.

The yard was enclosed by a wall, and lights could be seen on inside the house through the iron gate.

Haibara looked up at the wall. "There's no nameplate here."

Normal houses will have a nameplate with the surname displayed to facilitate mail, delivery, and visitor access. It is very rare for a house not to have a nameplate.

Conan wasn't too surprised that Aozawa didn't have a nameplate on his door. "This person can't be judged by common sense."

Qingze's thought process is quite different from theirs; some of the things he says are extremely upsetting.

"What do we do now? Just ring the doorbell?" Haibara asked, her hands behind her back.

Ringing the doorbell directly wouldn't explain why they were there.

Conan steeled himself and pressed down.

The thought of Xiaolan eating at Qingze's house now makes him incredibly jealous.

Now that he's no longer by Xiaolan's side, he has no way of knowing what she's up to. Knowing that they're together makes him even more determined to get involved.

Otherwise, once Xiaolan falls for Qingze, he'll really have no chance!

Inside the restaurant, a group of people were eating at a table.

"You've got pretty good skills, kid!"

As he enjoyed the delicious meal, Kogoro Mouri's attitude towards Aozawa inexplicably changed somewhat.

Wearing a blue fur coat, Ran Mouri smiled helplessly, "This was made by Miss Ran. Miss Ran showed off her skills. I just gave her some pointers and helped out a little."

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri immediately became displeased. "Ran, we've come to his house for dinner, why are you cooking?"

Qingze was in a good mood while eating, and even the tone of her voice carried a girlish charm.

"How could Mr. Qingze possibly cook for so many of us by himself? We all cooked, while you, Dad, were watching the movie."

“That’s right, Uncle, you didn’t do anything.” Sonoko chimed in.

"I cooked this steak myself, try it and see how it is." Sera Masumi recommended the steak she cooked to them.

Hearing that they had all cooked, Kogoro Mouri suddenly lost his reason for picking a fight.

“Sera’s cooking is pretty good too,” Sonoko complimented.

"Yes, the steak was cooked to perfection."

Qingze took a bite and echoed his opinion.

“The weather’s been really nice lately, let’s go camping! I found a great campsite where we can see the stars,” Sonoko Suzuki suggested.

“No.” Kogoro Mouri refused decisively.

"Why?" Sonoko asked, puzzled.

"A bad guy is watching me. I can't go out alone until he's caught," Qingze explained to her.

"Huh? What bad guy? No wonder Uncle came to pick you up from school..."

"I'm not sure, but I'll just have to stay home a lot of time lately."

As Ran Mouri ate her meal, the young man looked worried. "Do you need my help? I can be your bodyguard too."

"You're very kind, but I don't need it!" Kogoro Mouri refused decisively.

When it comes to killers, innocent people must not be implicated.

"If you need any help, be sure to let me know..."

The group was chatting when the doorbell rang.

Ran Mouri put down her chopsticks and stood up. "The doorbell rang? I'll go check it out."

Qingze glanced at it and continued eating.

Ai Haibara watched nervously as the villa door opened and the man walked closer against the light.

Conan stared intently at her face, his heart pounding, fearing that her organization's radar would be activated.

Qingze absolutely cannot be Koniak!

The radar didn't react. Ai Haibara looked up and watched the man walk closer and open the iron gate.

The light at the entrance was dim, but the streetlights illuminated the outline of his face. He bent down slightly, looking at the two children.

mild.

This was Ai Haibara's first impression of him.

This face does indeed resemble Koniak's, but the emotion on his face is gentler than anything Koniak has ever shown.

It's like two extremes, one dark and dangerous, the other calm and gentle.

"Conan?" Ran Mouri tilted her head slightly, looking at Conan with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that Haibara didn't react to Aozawa, Conan was relieved.

It's good that it's not, it's good that it's not.

"So it's Mr. Aozawa who lives here..." Conan asked, feigning surprise.

Ran Mouri raised an eyebrow slightly.