Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

What class is next?

"During self-study, the teacher handed out a set of test papers..."

Qingze glanced at it, picked up the test paper, and started writing.

Ran Mouri looked at the classroom with curiosity.

What a crowded classroom! She counted, more than sixty people. Everyone's desk was piled high with thick books, not only on the desks, but even at their feet and in their drawers.

The blackboard at the front displays the notes from the previous lesson, and on the far right side of the blackboard is written the countdown to the college entrance examination.

Ran Mouri quickly spotted Aozawa among the group of people who were writing their papers with their heads down.

He was easy to recognize; he was a miniature version of the adult form, but his temperament was completely different from the Qingze she remembered.

The boy in front of me, Qingze, exuded youthful energy; even while writing a test, he was incredibly lively.

He twirled the pen in his hand, writing down answers every now and then, his thinking speed was surprisingly fast.

She walked to his side, put her hands behind her back, leaned her head close to him, and looked at him curiously.

Qingze noticed the gaze, shifted his attention away from the exam paper, tilted his head back, and created some distance.

"Who are you? Why are you getting so close?"

My deskmate looked over in surprise. "Who are you talking to?"

Qingze was taken aback. How could he not see such a big person?

Turning his head to look around, he saw that many people looked up at him with puzzled expressions because of his sudden words.

But the doubt wasn't directed at the girl in front of him, but at him.

Qingze frowned and looked around.

Class had already started, and everyone was sitting properly in their seats. Only the girl in front of him was standing next to him. When she saw him looking over, she awkwardly put her hands behind her back and looked up at the ceiling.

The people around her acted as if they couldn't see her presence.

Strange.

The homeroom teacher sitting in front looked over, but Qingze acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to write his test paper as if the "female ghost" didn't exist.

The world is a vast and wondrous place; a female ghost is no big deal.

Ran Mouri watched as Aozawa casually continued writing his test paper after saying those words, and her heart was filled with emotion.

As expected of Mr. Qingze, his ability to accept information is amazing!

But didn't Miss Witch say that Qingze couldn't see her? How come he can?

It's a pity she can't speak.

Seeing that Qingze acted as if she didn't exist, she also got playful, occasionally putting a hand on his test paper to block his view of the questions, and even suddenly bringing her head close to him.

Qingze was startled several times by the face that suddenly appeared close to him, and almost punched her in the face in a fit of shock.

Fortunately, I managed to hold back.

But after several such incidents, Qingze couldn't take it anymore.

What's wrong with this female ghost?

Even if he has a strong mental fortitude, this is still quite frightening, okay?

He took a deep breath, put down his pen, asked his homeroom teacher for leave to go to the restroom, and walked out of the classroom.

The corridor was empty at this moment, and the female ghost was right next to him.

He pretended not to see it and walked towards the toilet.

Watching this woman, who looked no different from a living person, follow him into the men's restroom, Qingze finally couldn't hold back and spoke to this beautiful "female ghost" again:

"You're going to follow me even when I go to the toilet?"

A faint blush appeared on the "female ghost's" face, proving with her actions that she was going to follow.

Qingze took a deep breath and walked to the urinal to start unzipping his pants.

He refused to believe that the female ghost wouldn't leave!

Ran Mouri didn't leave. She covered her eyes with her hands and then secretly peeked through her fingers.

Ah! How can this female ghost be so shameless!

Qingze pulled up his pants and stormed out.

Ran Mouri chuckled to herself.

She didn't want to either, but she couldn't leave Qingze's vicinity, so she could only follow him wherever he went.

Qingze didn't go back to the classroom. Instead, he found a flower bed to sit on and prepared to have a chat with the female ghost.

Even if he's handsome, you shouldn't bother him, right?

Since she's already a ghost, she should finish her wish and be reincarnated as soon as possible. He'll burn some paper money for her.

If she insists on bothering him regardless, he'll have to consider finding a special organization to physically "exorcise" this female ghost.

"Let's talk."

Ran Mouri sat down next to him, obediently placing her hands on her knees.

Qingze discovered that she could sit, touch the flower bed, and walk instead of floating, just like when she touched her test paper in the classroom.

This is not just a female ghost.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed at the female ghost, his hand passing right through her body.

He frowned as he looked at the flower bed where the female ghost was sitting. She was indeed sitting, and her clothes were wrinkled from being pressed down.

Why can I touch objects but not people?

What a strange thing this is!

Ran Mouri allowed Aozawa to conduct research.

She was also very curious about what Qingze could research.

Qingze didn't figure anything out; this supernatural phenomenon was beyond his comprehension.

He went straight to the point: "Why are you following me?"

Ran Mouri just looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Qingze changed the question.

"Are you absolutely sure you want to come with me?"

Ran Mouri nodded in agreement.

"Are you unable to speak?"

Ran Mouri continued to nod.

"Why do you insist on following me? Do you have some last wish for me?"

Ran Mouri did not make a move.

"How long are you going to follow me?"

Ran Mouri shook her head.

She doesn't know either.

Are you a human or a ghost?

Just when Qingze thought the female ghost was going to continue shaking her head, she simply tilted her head, blinked at him, and acted cute.

Stop acting cute!

Qingze's expression turned serious.

He is a man of strong will and will not be tempted by beauty!

Ran Mouri stuck out her tongue.

She just wants to act cute.

Qingze looked away with difficulty.

He retracted his previous statement.

Good-looking people are hard to dislike even if they turn into ghosts.

Especially when she's being cute and charming towards you.

Qingze softened his tone, "Are there many ghosts like you?"

Ran Mouri shook her head.

"Is it just one person, or are there not many? If it's the former, shake your head once; if it's the latter, shake your head twice."

Ran Mouri shook her head twice.

Qingze suddenly became excited.

"Does the fact that I can see you mean I have special abilities? A mysterious crisis has struck the world, and you, whom no one else can see except me, have appeared. You have chosen me, and now we need to level up, fight monsters, and save the world!"

Seeing Qingze's eyes shining as he envisioned the future, and even excitedly standing up, Ran Mouri's lips twitched.

Qingze, you're such a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

No, I should say we're currently in our second-generation chuunibyou phase.

Ran Mouri shook her head indifferently.

Seeing her expression, Qingze's excitement vanished completely.

"Tch, this is boring. I'm going to work on my exam now. You can come along if you want, but don't bother me."

With that, Qingze got up and walked towards the teaching building.

Since others can't see this female ghost, he's just talking to himself in their eyes, which is pretty stupid.

Ran Mouri didn't bother him anymore. She rested her head on his stack of books and half-lyed on his desk, staring at him.

Qingze people are a bit numb.

Do you think you're the head of student affairs? Watching him do his homework?

He pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a few words on it forcefully:

Stay away from me!

At this distance, if he lowered his head, his head would touch hers.

He could clearly see the eyelashes on her eyes; if she weren't a ghost without a physical body, he probably could have felt her breathing!

This is quite a challenge for a teenager.

Ran Mouri looked at the slight blush on Qingze's face, then at the words, pretending she couldn't understand them.

Seeing Qingze's frustrated expression—wanting to be angry but unable to lash out, and also a little shy—was quite amusing.

It's Aozawa who gets shy!

This is so rare!

Qingze felt that this class was incredibly long.

He didn't even finish a quarter of the test.

Finally, the bell rang, and the half-day holiday began.

As if relieved, Qingze got up and ran, and soon he was out of the school gate.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he turned around and saw that the female ghost hadn't followed.

He pushed the bicycle out of the pile of bikes, and as soon as he stepped on the pedal, he felt something was wrong.

In the back seat, the female ghost who hadn't followed was now sitting there!

Qingze was speechless.

Does this female ghost have teleportation abilities?

I clearly didn't see it just now.