Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

"I see you all holding guns with one hand, isn't that right? Besides, holding a gun with one hand looks cool..."

Upon receiving Ran Mouri's look, Qingze rolled his eyes inwardly.

He wanted to train Ran Mouri to act, not to actually learn marksmanship.

Playing the role of Koniak and holding guns in both hands—isn't that just deliberately exposing yourself?

As for whether the marksmanship is accurate?

When playing a role, the important thing is the imposing presence of holding a gun; only when the bullet is in the chamber does it have a deterrent effect.

If you can avoid firing a gun, then absolutely do not fire one.

Kogoro Mouri poked the young man's hand with a twig, wishing he could spit on his face.

"Cool? You learned to shoot just to look cool?"

Ran Mouri honestly did not nod.

"I'm an experienced player, you're a newbie, how can that be the same?"

"Haven't you noticed? Your gun is unsteady. After pulling the trigger, the muzzle will subconsciously rise due to the recoil. The only reason you can hit the target is because you've practiced; otherwise, the bullet would have already flown over the target..."

Ran Mouri nodded; she had also noticed the problem.

However, Qingze's solution to this is:

Practice makes perfect.

"Since it's unstable, let's add another hand to stabilize the gun."

After saying that, Kogoro Mouri looked at the two girls who were also learning from him and holding guns with one hand.

"Don't try to imitate me by holding a gun with one hand, and don't try to look cool. Holding a gun with both hands is the correct way to hold a gun."

Kogoro Mouri picked up the gun with both hands and demonstrated the correct way to hold it.

Aozawa pretended to be a newbie who hadn't handled guns much, and did whatever Kogoro Mouri told him to do.

He doesn't have many flaws. Kogoro Mouri's only requirement for his daughter is that she can fire a gun and use it. Sonoko Suzuki is just doing it for fun.

Soon, after teaching the two girls how to fire a gun correctly, Kogoro Mouri turned all his attention to the troubled young man.

"Who taught you to aim like that?"

Why are you gripping the gun so tightly?

"Who taught you to stand like that?"

"Who taught you to shirk your responsibilities like that?"

Kogoro Mouri's rebukes could be heard from time to time at the shooting range.

His brow furrowed. "Who was teaching you before? How could there be such a terrible teacher?"

He was a promising talent with a real knack for shooting, but he developed all sorts of bad habits, all stemming from his clumsy imitations of others.

A beginner should start by practicing the basics. Is his teacher hoping he can achieve instant success?

Qingze, who had been attacked, silently put on his noise-canceling headphones.

Guns are something anyone can make, right?

Ran Mouri is bad at the game; she can't even imitate the essence, so why blame him?

Ran Mouri couldn't help but let her gaze fall on Aoze.

No wonder Teacher Qingze gave up on teaching her about guns after only a few lessons.

It turns out the teacher didn't know how to teach.

boom!

The bullet flew from Qingze's gun muzzle and accurately pierced the bullseye.

After firing the shot, Qingze glanced at her.

What are you looking at? If you're bad at cooking, practice more. Go practice by yourself.

Wow! A perfect 10! Xiaolan, you're amazing!

Sonoko Suzuki exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the gun hole on the target five meters ahead, praising it lavishly without reservation.

"You can hit the bullseye so quickly, Xiaolan, you're a future sharpshooter!"

The girl gave a modest and shy smile, "Only five meters, that's a very close distance, and besides, I was just lucky with that shot."

It's quite difficult to control yourself from hitting the target.

Sonoko still admired him greatly, saying, "Five meters is already amazing. I can only hit the target; I can't even dream of getting to the bullseye..."

Ms. Mori swung her branch, blocking the young man's view of his daughter.

"Stop watching, keep going!"

"it is good."

"Mr. Subaru, have you noticed anything?"

Conan asked in a low voice.

They've been looking at it for almost half an hour, and he himself hasn't noticed anything wrong. He doesn't know if Subaru Okiya has noticed anything either.

Subaru Okiya shook his head.

"He's a novice with guns. He's practiced, but he's still very inexperienced."

This kind of awkward, inexperienced state can't be faked. Even a seasoned gunman couldn't fake this feeling, no matter how hard he tried.

After confirming that Aozawa was really alright, Conan finally felt relieved and turned his attention to Ran.

The girl had her long black hair neatly tied back with a hair tie, wore goggles, and dressed in clean and crisp clothes.

Holding a pistol, she aimed at the target ahead, her heroic bearing captivating all who beheld her.

He was so captivated by what he saw that he became somewhat mesmerized.

Seeing that they were having fun, he also wanted to try his hand at shooting. Although he had practiced in Hawaii and his accuracy was decent, it had been a long time since he had ever touched a gun.

Before he could even touch the gun, a scream came from afar.

In the adjacent No. 3 shooting range, someone entered the firing area and was hit by a bullet.

Conan ran over immediately, and Kogoro Mouri gave him a few instructions before running over to check on the situation.

"Has another case occurred?" Qingze looked at the shooting range next to him, somewhat puzzled.

Why does a case always happen whenever Conan Edogawa is around?

Is this kid some kind of Grim Reaper?

"Xiao Lan, should we go over and take a look?" Yuanzi asked.

"No need, we can't be of much help even if we go," Qingze shook his head.

He didn't really want to join in the fun.

"My hands are a little sore, let's go take a break."

After saying that, he pulled Sonoko Suzuki toward a bench to the side.

On the bench, Subaru Okiya sat alone, his gaze fixed on the young man who was still practicing his spear after Kogoro Mouri left.

The girl sat down next to him and looked at Subaru Okiya. "It seems like a case has broken out over there. Okiya-san, wouldn't you like to take a look?"

Subaru Okiya wasn't too concerned about the case; he was more interested in Aozawa.

"I'm neither a doctor nor a detective, and I've been of no use in the past."

"Mr. Okiya, are you here to practice shooting today? Why aren't you practicing? Why are you staring at Mr. Aozawa?" The girl tilted her head, looking inquisitive.

"I just thought he looked a lot like someone I know, so I was a little curious about him. As for target practice, there's still plenty of time, no rush."

Subaru Okiya adjusted his glasses and asked in a gentle, casual manner, "How long have you known Mr. Aozawa, Miss Ran?"

Qingze, who was disguised as a young girl, thought for a moment and said, "It's been almost three months."

He remarked from the bottom of his heart, "It feels like a long time has passed, but when I think about it now, it doesn't seem like we've known each other for very long."

We've only known each other for less than three months, but we understand each other better than people we've known for over a decade.

This forced mutual honesty is truly terrifying.

Sonoko Suzuki peeked out from the side, surprised, "It hasn't even been three months yet? I feel like you two are already quite familiar with each other."

"Maybe some people are just compatible, they're naturally drawn to each other. Like you and Kyogoku-kun, you haven't actually known each other for very long, have you?" The girl's eyes crinkled, her expression gentle.

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P.S.: Here are a few book titles I've thought of:

See how it goes, is it appealing?

I, Ran Mouri, have maxed out my brewery skills.

Ran Mouri: Forced to Work at a Distillery After Body Swap

After switching bodies, I raised Ran Mouri.

As Ran Mouri, I was forced to work at a brewery.

Detective Conan: I, Ran Mouri, Will Not Be the Black Organization's Darling

Ran Mouri: I Really Didn't Want to Swap Bodies

Ran Mouri: After Switching Bodies, I Entered the Main Story

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(Multiple book title tests will not change the book titles you are currently seeing; they are only meant to attract new readers. You can prepare five book title tests.)

Chapter 179 Doubts Temporarily Dispelled

Aozawa often heard Sonoko Suzuki mention Makoto Kyogoku, whom he had never met. Although the two were in a relationship, they were in a long-distance relationship and didn't spend much time together, so they didn't really know each other very well.

However, this is quite normal.

Even the closest couples find it difficult to know each other completely.

No one likes to dissect themselves and reveal their thoughts to another person.

This is equivalent to stripping a person's protective shell completely bare for the other person to see; it's absolutely impossible to do without absolute trust.

His relationship with Ran Mouri was purely accidental, something he had no other choice but to do.

Even so, he still kept a lot.

Looking at her best friend beside her, Sonoko said with a teasing expression, "I get it, I get it, this is what they call destiny!"

She opened her arms and embraced the sky, "Ah Zhen and I are destined lovers!"

Subaru Okiya glanced at the two girls beside him, then at the young man who had looked over because of the sound Sonoko made, before continuing to practice his shooting.

He practiced shooting very seriously, even without a teacher supervising him, and even when his teammates were resting, he continued to practice.

The gun in his hand seemed like some insurmountable obstacle that he had to overcome.

Did Koniak need to act like that?

No need.

Disguise is tiring, especially for a gun expert to pretend to be a novice.

He could have stopped during their break instead of putting on a pointless "performance."

"Does Miss Lan know Mr. Qingze?" he asked with casual curiosity.

Which kind of understanding are you referring to?

Aozawa, disguised as a Mouri Ran, retorted:

"I know a little about Mr. Qingze's personality, values, cognition, family, upbringing... but I dare not say that I fully understand him. After all, it takes time to fully understand a person."

"That's true. What kind of person does Miss Nalan think he is?"

Qingze seriously considered what kind of person he was.