Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Moreover, anger must not be feigned. Once it goes too far, it becomes unforgivable and unhealable, turning so-called "comrades" into enemies, with unimaginable consequences.

He didn't want to use this tactic unless absolutely necessary.

Perhaps, I could try a different emotion...

Seeing that he seemed to have given up on the idea, Ran Mouri changed the subject.

"Mr. Qingze, let's go shopping!"

What to buy while shopping?

"I only have one set of clothes left to change into, and Miss Curaçao probably needs to change too..."

Mr. Aozawa only has women's clothing here; Curaçao is still wearing the staff's clothes from before.

Curaçao is taller than her, so her clothes probably wouldn't fit her well.

"Let's go then."

Seeing that Qingze was willing to go shopping with her, Ran Mouri mentally gave him a thumbs up.

Arriving at the garage, Qingze looked at the motorcycle but remained motionless.

"You ride."

"Mr. Aozawa, aren't you going to ride it?" Ran Mouri asked, somewhat disappointed.

"You should practice your cycling skills while I'm here, instead of making me ride."

"All right……"

Once seated in the back, Qingze still gripped the seat cushion, keeping his distance from the person in front.

Upon arriving at the mall, Ran Mouri pulled him straight to the women's clothing store.

Winter is coming soon, and it will snow soon, so it's time to prepare winter clothes.

Qingze had no interest in picking out clothes, and somewhat numbly acted as a clothes rack, watching Ran Mouri hold up various clothes to him.

"This one looks good, and this one looks good too... I'm so torn..."

"Then let's buy them all."

Ran Mouri's eyes lit up slightly. "Really? Is it possible?"

“Okay.” Qingze nodded calmly, his voice befitting a tycoon.

You could buy the whole store.

Ran Mouri's mood soared upon receiving permission to go on a shopping spree.

She asked the waiter to wrap up the two coats, and then brought over another set of clothes.

"Try this."

Qingze looked at the skirt paired with the cotton coat in her hand and a question mark appeared above his head.

A cotton-padded coat with a short skirt?

What kind of combination is this?

Are you sure they won't freeze to death?

"Change to another set."

"Is there anything wrong with this set?"

Qingze voiced a question that came from the bottom of his heart:

"Did you buy winter or summer clothes? Wearing a short skirt in winter? Are you out of your mind?"

He could tolerate wearing skirts with his school uniform all the time.

You want him to wear a skirt now that he's not in school?

"But everyone wears it like this... and it's supposed to be with long socks..."

Qingze rolled his eyes and went to choose for himself.

Trench coat, trousers, sweater, boots, scarf...

In no time, four sets of clothes in different colors were wrapped up, which was extremely efficient.

"So fast..." Ran Mouri exclaimed in amazement.

Even though they're not complete outfits, you can tell whether they fit or not with just a glance; you don't even need to compare them.

Qingze remained calm.

Ran Mouri has a figure that makes her a perfect clothes hanger; as long as the outfit isn't outrageous, she won't look bad in anything.

"That's enough."

"Hmm, let's buy some for Miss Wada. What size clothes does she wear?" Ran Mouri thought to herself, recalling Curaçao's figure.

Although she was wearing high heels, she must have been 1.75 meters tall.

If you're 1.75 meters tall, you should buy...

“One size bigger than you,” Qingze said.

Ran Mouri's thoughts were interrupted, her eyes widening. "How do you know so much?"

"Isn't this something that can be clearly seen at a glance?" Qingze said matter-of-factly.

Women's clothing comes in only a few sizes. Ran Mouri wears a size M, while Curaçao is taller than her, so she wears a size L.

"That's true..."

The waiters waiting nearby listened to their chatter, completely bewildered.

If the clothes are a size too big for this gentleman, how tall must that Miss Wada be?

Chapter 192 Whatever Makes You Happy (5th Update)

After buying their outerwear, Ran Mouri, carrying large and small shopping bags, dragged Aoze to buy underwear.

Upon entering the lingerie store, the two were warmly welcomed by the staff.

After shooing the waiter away, Ran Mouri, her face slightly flushed, whispered to Aozawa:

"Mr. Qingze, you choose. My appearance isn't very good..."

Anyway, these clothes will most likely be worn by Qingze himself, so let him choose them himself.

She's a man now, and it's embarrassing for her to be picking out women's underwear here.

Qingze gave her a disdainful look, told her to sit and wait, and started picking out underwear.

No need for anything fancy, just buy sports bras.

Within ten minutes, not only Ran Mouri's clothes were on, but Curaçao's were also arranged.

Anyway, you don't need to be too particular about the size of your sports bra, just get close enough.

Looking at the several sets of black, white, and gray sports bras that Qingze brought back, Ran Mouri showed an expression of "I knew it."

I knew this would happen...

Ran Mouri's enthusiasm for shopping remained undiminished. Carrying shopping bags, she pulled Aoze into a men's clothing store.

Seeing that Ran Mouri wanted to buy men's clothing, Aozawa asked in confusion.

"Don't I have enough clothes for you?"

Even if Mihua doesn't have enough clothes, he has a whole walk-in closet full of clothes.

"not enough!"

"..."

Qingze realized that it wasn't a lack of clothes, but simply a urge to shop.

Aozawa found a sofa, sat down, and watched Ran Mouri put on her "Aozawa's Ever-Changing Show" while resting her chin on her hand.

It's quite interesting to see yourself wearing different clothes from this perspective.

In particular, one person was quite smug, constantly showing off in front of the mirror.

A silent smile crept onto his lips as he offered his comment:

"This trench coat is fine, and that hoodie from before is also okay, but we don't need the jacket, we have plenty at home..."

The female sales assistants next to him had their eyes glued to the young man trying on clothes, their eyes practically sparkling, as if they wanted to use him as a model to attract customers at the store entrance.

Someone couldn't help but sigh at the seated girl:

"Your boyfriend is such a clothes hanger, he looks good in everything..."

“Indeed.” Qingze’s lips curled slightly.

There's no way around it, handsome people look good in anything.

Ran Mouri heard this, turned around, and gave Aoze a flirtatious wink.

As soon as the wink appeared, two waiters clutched their chests.

Qingze: "..."

You better keep your money to yourself!

What kind of display do peacocks make?

Fortunately, Ran Mouri was aware of the lethality of her face and became serious under Aoze's threatening gaze.

She asked the waiter to wrap up the two outfits Qingze had chosen, and then picked out a cartoon-style pullover sweater.

The red sweater is decorated with many kittens, and the embroidery thread of the kittens is long and fluffy.

Ran Mouri liked it quite a bit, and after changing into it, she twirled around in front of Aoze.

"How about it?"

"Too cute, it doesn't suit your style."

"But I really like it."

"Then let's buy it."

Ran Mouri pulled the waiter aside and asked cryptically, "Do you have a small size of this sweater? I need one that my girlfriend can wear."

"some."

Ran Mouri mentally made a peace sign as she packed two identical sweaters into her shopping bag.

The next time she goes out, she begs Qingze to wear the same outfit.

Hmph~ We can consider it matching couple outfits.

Qingze, who watched the waiter pack the clothes into bags the whole time: "..."

as long as you are happy.

As Ran Mouri walked out of the clothing store, her hands were almost overflowing with bags.

She was a little stumped; how was she supposed to take this back?

She wanted to continue shopping, but it wasn't convenient with so many things to do.

"Go to the front desk and ask them to send it back for us."

Does this shopping mall offer this service?

"You can get it if you pay money."

"Okay." Poor Ran Mouri learned something new.

After putting away the shopping bags, Ran Mouri felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders.

Seeing that she still intended to shop around, Qingze raised an eyebrow.

"Want to keep shopping?"

You've been looking around for over two hours, and you're still so enthusiastic?

"Okay." Ran Mouri nodded, looking at Aoyama with some anticipation, and asked, "Can I pick out some gifts for my mom and dad?"