Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Qingze held his soft, fragrant wife in his arms and glanced at him.

Fishing and such are just tactics; I won't say who the clown is.

"But seriously, why not ②?" Chianti asked, a little puzzled.

The people who went back to base said Ran Mouri was cute, except for a few, but they're all dead now.

Hearing Lan's snickering voice, Vermouth smiled and said, "Perhaps the problem is 'getting angry' rather than 'furious.'"

Getting angry is considered mild anger or displeasure, but it won't have any serious consequences.

But if you say "Lan is cute", the consequences could be serious.

“What would happen if I humiliated him?” Fryward asked curiously.

“It depends on his mood,” Cohen, who rarely spoke, quietly said. “When he’s in a good mood, he’ll tease you; when he’s in a so-so mood, he won’t bother with you; and when he’s in a bad mood, well, congratulations.”

He paused for a moment, then said, "Congratulations on becoming a Hell Guest."

Fryward's lips twitched. "That's a real hellish joke."

Has anyone ever done this before?

Vodka's gossipy gaze swept over his colleagues.

Most people's attention was focused on Fryward.

Fryward was speechless. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I feel like you must have confessed to him." Vodka's gossip-loving spirit burned brightly.

"I once told him I wanted to die in his bed, that shouldn't count, right?"

Cohen suddenly spoke again, "So, you're dead."

Fryward: "..."

Can we talk about the fact that she died at the hands of Ran Mouri?

Forget it, that's too embarrassing.

Vermouth looked at her with a strange expression. "Very courageous."

Chianti nodded seriously.

That's really courageous.

admire.

Fryward really wanted a cigarette.

She opened the shopping window, used her points to buy cigarettes and a lighter, rested her chin on her hand, sighed, and took a melancholy puff.

"The past is too painful to recall..."

Vodka discovered that his colleagues were all quite pretentious.

He adjusted his sunglasses, abandoning his gossipy expression and making himself appear aloof.

On the other side, after seeing the answer, everyone fell into deep thought.

They seemed to have grasped something, guessed a bit of the truth, but still lacked final confirmation.

A new question has emerged.

Who are the people who have confessed their feelings to Gin?

① Koniak

② Vodka

③Vermouth

④ Ran Mouri

Gin, upon seeing this question: "..."

Is this deity targeting him?

They keep nitpicking these kinds of questions.

He silently pressed 2 and 3.

Vodka, Cohen, Fryward, and Vermouth all quickly pressed the correct answer.

Chianti looked at them, puzzled. "Why do you all look like you already know the answer?"

“I do know,” Fryward said, taking a drag of his cigarette. “Because I was there at the time.”

Chianti: "?"

"You're isolating me!"

She wants to report someone for workplace bullying!

“...You’re dead.” Cohen’s words were like a knife to the heart.

Chianti: "..."

She pressed 1, 2, 3 in annoyance.

Sonoko looked at the person opposite her, thought for a moment, and then pressed the buttons for the two known people, 2 and 3.

That day, while playing the game, only these two people drew the "confession" option. Although they didn't know who they were confessing to, choosing the known option was more likely to be correct than choosing the unknown one.

She really wanted to figure out what was going on between Xiaolan and Qingze, so she had to work hard to earn points.

Shinichi Kudo pressed 1, 2, 3, and sighed softly:

"It's a good thing Mr. Akai isn't here, otherwise I feel the difficulty of making a choice would be even greater."

Although the voice was very soft, Shuichi Akai, who was right next to him, still heard it: "..."

Does saying "My dear rival" to Gin count as a confession?

In that case, option 1, Koniak, is definitely the only option.

After thinking about it, he added Vermouth.

Rei Furuya scanned the person opposite him with his eyes, then pressed 1, 2, 3.

Most others did the same, choosing all three options in order to get the most right.

Nobody chose Ran Mouri.

No one believed that Ran Mouri would confess her feelings to Gin.

And that is indeed the case; the answer is:

② Vodka, ③ Vermouth.

[Five or more people have been detected to have accumulated over 10 points, advancing to the next stage: the on-demand stage.]

A spotlight shone on Yusaku Kudo.

Kudo Yusaku checked his score; he already had thirteen points.

It may be the one with the highest score at present.

He thought for a moment, then spoke:

"I want to know, why isn't Xiaolan Xiaolan?"

He actually wanted to know more about Toichi's fate, but if Kaito were there, seeing such a scene would probably cause him great harm.

The most suitable question right now is one that everyone is very curious about, and Shinichi is particularly bothered by it.

Then let him start the event.

Soon, a scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

In the living room, a white-haired young man sat on the sofa, while a black-haired girl stood beside him, tossing down a few books and a stack of documents.

The young man glanced at the book cover, then picked up the documents, flipped through them briefly, and swallowed hard.

"what is this?"

"My persona."

"what?"

The girl looked indifferent and somewhat speechless, but still patiently explained, "Character design, do you understand? Character personality design, behavioral logic design, language logic design..."

The young man nodded and began to read the materials carefully.

He looked at it very seriously, and his face, which was clearly very aggressive, showed a different kind of gentleness.

The girl next to her, holding a can of cola, lazily slumped into the sofa, looking completely boneless and utterly devoid of any girlish demeanor.

"Time is tight, you'd better finish reading and memorizing all of this as soon as possible."

The young man looked up and couldn't help but look at the girl: "Mr. Qingze, you're actually a secret agent, aren't you?"

The girl tore open a bag of potato chips, took a bite, and said, "If I wanted to make it easier for you to accept, you can think of it this way."

...]

"They...they!"

Shinichi Kudo's eyes widened in utter shock.

The same applies to Kogoro Mouri and Eri Kisaki.

"They swapped bodies?!"

Their Xiaolan has swapped bodies with Qingze!!!

This is too bizarre!

How could such a thing possibly happen!

Kogoro Mouri tried to stand up, but was bound by an invisible force and unable to leave.

Eri's fingernails dug into his wrist, but he was oblivious, staring intently at the well-behaved young man in the picture.

"Wow!" Chianti exclaimed playfully, even letting out a whistle.

Vermouth stared intently at the person in the image, her teeth practically grinding to powder.

"I see...I see..."

She then explained why Lan trusted Koniak so much; now she understood.

They became each other, and thus, became the people who knew each other best.

Gin frowned, staring at the unusually well-behaved "Koniak" in the picture.

So that's how these two met...

Vodka slapped his forehead. "So... the one who knocked me down in two moves was actually Koniak!"

And the one who blushes when kissed is actually Ran Mouri!!

Oh! He was so badly deceived!

Binga could no longer laugh.

He thought that Koniak wouldn't find out about his attack on Kogoro Mouri so quickly, giving him enough time to cover his tracks.

As a result, Koniak became Kogoro Mouri's daughter, and Kogoro Mouri, who was handling a case with his family, ended up running right into Koniak's line of fire...

Rum also wanted a cigarette.

He wanted to use Ran Mouri to control Koniak, but it turned out that Koniak was Ran Mouri himself...

It's likely that Koniak had already seen through his identity, but had simply kept it hidden all along.

Rei Furuya felt that his sincere feelings had been misplaced.

He thought Ran Mouri knew nothing, but it turned out that Ran Mouri knew everything from the very beginning.

The Joker was himself!

He couldn't help but think of something even more terrifying.

How many times did he encounter Ran Mouri who was actually Koniak?

Kaito Kuroba, upon seeing this scene: "..."