Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

"Then I don't need to worry anymore..."

Stepping out of the quiet office area and back into the mall, Ran Mouri walked briskly ahead of him with her hands behind her back, turned around, and tilted her head to look at him.

Her hair fluttered as she turned, and her eyes, which looked over, were clear and bright.

"What would you like to eat, Teacher Qingze? It's on me today!"

Qingze smiled and said, "Then let's have an ice cream."

Not long after, Ran Mouri ran over holding two ice cream cones.

The girl smiled and handed him an ice cream cone.

Here you go!

After several days of practical training, Ran Mouri's anti-tracking skills have improved noticeably.

His techniques for shaking off pursuers became increasingly skillful and natural.

She also learned a lot about tracking techniques from the detectives who were tracking her.

With Qingze's hands-on guidance, he has already gotten the hang of it.

The only thing lacking is proficiency.

“Mr. Qingze, my teacher said I can visit her tonight.”

Qingze, who was driving, raised an eyebrow slightly.

Has Vermouth been discharged from the hospital?

It's only been a short time. He's really going all out to see his students.

Send me your address, and I'll take you there.

Ran Mouri forwarded the address Vermouth had sent him to him, "Mr. Aozawa, aren't you coming with me?"

Qingze's lips curled into a mocking smile. "If she sees me, we'll probably start a fight."

I finally got out of the hospital, but if I see him there, I might just go back to lying in the hospital again.

Ran Mouri felt ashamed.

Why does it feel like there's such a big conflict between these two people?

"I want to buy a bouquet of flowers, then go home to get the gifts and souvenirs I bought in Kyoto last time, and buy some snacks..."

She was planning what she needed to bring.

She was a little nervous when she visited her teacher for the first time.

The car was parked downstairs at the office building, and Ran Mouri went upstairs to get her things.

Qingze sat in the car, looking at the scene inside the Poirot Cafe through the tinted windows.

That new shop assistant's face looks vaguely familiar...

He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, frantically searching his mind, but couldn't find anyone who matched.

Was it disguised?

He had no intention of going into the coffee shop to find out what was going on; he sat in his car and waited for Ran Mouri to come downstairs.

Risa Yada looked out the large window of the cafe at the Maybach parked outside. The car windows were completely black, and she couldn't see the people inside.

Such a luxury car parked here is indeed quite eye-catching.

"This must be a very expensive luxury car!" she exclaimed in surprise.

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Risa Yada would occasionally find topics to chat with Tooru Amuro, thus building a closer relationship.

Amuro Tooru glanced up and continued wiping the table.

"really."

The Maybach S680 is indeed very expensive.

However, it's not as expensive as Gin's old-fashioned car.

"I think I just saw Ms. Mori get out of the car..."

"It must be Miss Lan's friend's car."

Amuro Tooru wasn't particularly concerned about whether the car belonged to the Suzuki family or someone else.

The Mori family knows quite a few wealthy people.

"Dad, I'll be home a little late tonight, so you'll have to take care of dinner yourself."

Ran Mouri took her things and went out, giving Kogoro Mouri some instructions.

"Going out with Aozawa again?" Kogoro Mouri asked sourly.

My son, nicknamed "Little Cabbage," is out of control. These past few days, he hasn't been home since school ended, and he doesn't even eat dinner at home.

"Dad, don't worry about it. I'll be back soon."

Concerned about the listening device on the second floor, Ran Mouri said nothing, waved, and left.

Kogoro Mouri peeked out from the second floor and watched his daughter go up to the Maybach downstairs.

"This kid has quite a lot of cars..."

Yesterday I was driving a Mercedes, today I'm driving a Maybach.

He pursed his lips, a hint of sourness in his voice.

Kogoro Mouri, for example, still doesn't own a car.

uncomfortable...

He went to the cupboard, took out the expensive bottle of wine that Qingze had given him last time, and poured himself a glass.

"Hmph, for the sake of the wine, I'll let it slide for now..."

If he dares to stay out all night with Xiaolan, he'll break his legs!

Chapter 230 Do you want to learn?

"I feel like a lot of people were watching me just now..."

Once inside the car, Ran Mouri felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"It's not your imagination."

People in the coffee shop were watching, Kogoro Mouri was watching, and several passersby on the street were also watching.

"Next time, you should get a more discreet car..."

She changes cars frequently and never gets out to show her face. She rides in a different luxury car every day, which makes Ran Mouri a little worried that people will talk about her and spread rumors.

"Isn't it comfortable to ride in a luxury car?" Qingze raised an eyebrow.

“It’s not a matter of comfort or not. You pick me up in a different car every day. People will misunderstand…”

What's the misunderstanding?

He's just picking someone up, what's so normal about that?

Sometimes he's too lazy to answer the phone, so he just lets Ran Mouri take the bus to her destination.

Ran Mouri tugged at her fingers, "Anyway... it was just some unpleasant misunderstandings..."

Qingze understood, and he nodded thoughtfully, "Then I'll just stay here and secure the car..."

The Maybach slowly disappeared around the corner.

Ran Mouri went to the flower shop and bought a beautiful bouquet of flowers and some desserts. Aoze then took her to the downstairs of Vermouth's residence.

I sat in the car and waited for her to get out.

It wasn't that he was worried about Ran Mouri being in danger; he was mainly curious about what Vermouth would say.

He was planning to have Ran Mouri learn Vermouth's disguise skills.

Knowing their conversation, he won't give himself away when facing Vermouth next time they switch bodies.

Vermouth lived in a high-rise apartment building. Ran Mouri, wearing headphones and holding flowers, rang the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened, revealing Vermouth in her true form, who looked at Ran Mouri with a smile.

Instead of her usual sexy tank top, she wore loose loungewear, with long sleeves and pants that completely covered her limbs.

With her face covered in light makeup that gave her a healthy glow, you couldn't tell that she had just been discharged from the hospital a few days ago and was still recovering from her injuries.

"Teacher?" Ran Mouri asked uncertainly.

Vermouth looks a bit like Chris, the big star from that night, but not quite.

"It's me, come in, Xiaolan."

As she entered the house, Ran Mouri handed her the flowers.

"I didn't know what kind of flowers you like, teacher, so I just bought some randomly."

Vermouth held the bouquet of flowers and smiled gently: "I like anything you give me."

Sitting in the living room, Ran Mouri took out the things she had brought.

"These are souvenirs I bought in Kyoto last time, and these are some sweets..."

"I've been looking forward to this for so long, and I'm finally going to receive this gift."

Vermouth picked up the pair of handmade earrings and put them on her ears. "How do they look?"

"It's really suitable for teachers!"

"It's because you have good taste, Xiaolan."

Vermouth looked at her tenderly, making Ran Mouri feel a little embarrassed.

"Teachers look good in anything..."

Seeing Ran Mouri's somewhat reserved expression, she chuckled:

"Don't be so reserved. There's no one else here with me, so you can relax a bit."

Ran Mouri relaxed a little upon hearing this, but remained as reserved as ever.

She looked at Vermouth's face, wanting to ask her something several times.

Vermouth sensed what she wanted to ask and took the initiative to ask:

"You want to ask me why you look a little different from last time, right?"

Ran Mouri nodded obediently.

"That's because of makeup. It can change your appearance, your gender, your aura..."

As Vermouth spoke, her voice changed, becoming Ran Mouri's voice.

"Xiao Lan, do you want to learn?"

Ran Mouri stared blankly at Vermouth.

She does want to learn, that's true, but she hasn't said anything yet!

Qingze narrowed his eyes as he listened to their conversation.

He originally wanted Ran Mouri to use the student festival as an excuse to start a conversation, first learning makeup from Vermouth, and then gradually learning the art of disguise.

But why did Vermouth offer to teach Ran Mouri how to disguise herself? What was she thinking?

Are you planning to be honest with her about your identity and be completely open with her?

"Teacher, why are you teaching me?" Ran Mouri was also puzzled.

Vermouth certainly didn't make that suggestion lightly.

During her recovery period, she thought a lot.

She carefully examined and analyzed all the information she knew, and determined one fact—

Xiaolan must know about Koniak!