Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

At the dinner table, "Qingze," with swollen eyes, looked at Eri and spoke earnestly.

"Ms. Fei is joking. I would prefer to call you 'mother-in-law' from now on, rather than godmother."

Under the table, Zhen Qingze kicked her.

……

"I want you to know my feelings, to know how I feel about Xiaolan."

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"I will make you accept me and be willing to hand Xiaolan over to me, and until then, I will keep my distance."

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"So that's how Koniak won over his in-laws..." Chianti found it quite interesting.

Ran Mouri is quite daring to handle her own parents.

Vodka slammed his fist on the table. "Is this what Ran Mouri meant by 'taking the hard line'?!"

What a waste of time!

Binga spoke up, offering his comment: "In my opinion, Ran Mouri's words were more directed at Koniak than at her parents."

"Boring," Gin thought, feeling utterly bored.

This Koniak is so slow and indecisive when it comes to dating, show us your killing skills!

He wanted to kill both of the people on the screen!

So annoying!

Here's a picture of Koniak that I found really fitting—it's got that villainous vibe! I declare: From now on, this is what Koniak will look like!

[Movie Viewing] 09

The fragmented footage continued to play.

The two people in this ambiguous relationship are not actually in a romantic relationship, but they do things that are no different from those of a couple.

Hugs, warm hands, cooking together, doing homework together...

At the racetrack.

"Koniak" stood behind "Ran Mouri," looking at Gin and vodka blocking his way. He frowned, his voice strained, and he looked both fragile, innocent, and helpless.

"Who is this person? He doesn't look like a good person, Lan, I'm a little scared..."

Gin, seeing this scene again: "..."

Destroy it!

"Ugh, oh!" Binga exclaimed with disgust.

Chianti rubbed his goosebumps. "This tea is good, it's giving me goosebumps..."

【…

"Gin, I know you have a crush on me, but your disgusting tactics won't work. I will never like you, so give up!"

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(Chapter 334)

Upon hearing this again, Vodka's soul posed a question:

"Is it Koniak who's shameless, or Ran Mouri?"

“It must have been Koniak’s order.” Chianti thought he knew Koniak very well.

Vodka glanced at his older brother's expressionless face and decided to give him a verbal reprimand:

"Damn Koniak, he's spreading rumors about my brother!"

"Gin, do you know why you always lose to him?" Vermouth chuckled.

Gin looked at her expressionlessly.

"Because you care about your reputation, while that person doesn't care about such things as a reputation."

"Being shameless is a skill in itself."

Gin clasped his hands together, his tone unusually calm.

Anyway, he couldn't do that.

On the subway.

A young girl carrying a boxed lunch stood in the train car, watching the news report with a blank expression as it stated that a bomb had been planted on the subway.

Binga looked at the carriage, and at Ran Mouri with the words "Konyak" above her head, and covered his face in anguish.

He knew why he died.

Not only did he run into Koniak's gun by trying to kill Kogoro Mouri, but he also ran right into Koniak himself by planting a bomb.

“Binga, you didn’t die unjustly.” O’Detang looked at him with sympathy. “Unlike me, I still don’t understand why I died.”

At this critical juncture, Gin was in the mood to answer his questions.

"You messed with Phantom Thief Kid."

"? So what?" O'De Tang was still puzzled.

"Kaito Kid is Brandy's son."

"Brandy?" None of the people around had heard of this code name.

Gin glanced at Rum, who rarely spoke, his expression a half-smile:

"You can also call him—BOSS."

Ode Tang: "..."

He has a ton of swear words to say!!!

Who the hell could know that?!

He attacked Kidd on Rum's orders; he was just following orders!

He slumped wearily into the chair, utterly despondent: "I must have died the most unjustly, without a doubt."

Chianti thought about herself; she had been tricked and killed by Binga.

It's not unfair.

“I must have died the least memorable death,” Cohen suddenly said.

He's a rather unremarkable person.

"Shall we compare how we die?" Fryward became interested. She looked at Rum, who had been silent all along. "How did you die, Lord Rum? I died young. Can someone tell me?"

Rum: "......."

"Get shot in the head on the street." Vermouth said with a mocking expression.

Rum: "......."

He did die from a gunshot wound to the head, but not on the street; it happened in Koniak's "prison."

But there's no need to say it.

"Who was the last to die?" someone asked.

Vermouth smiled faintly and remained silent.

Gin looked over, and Vermouth returned his gaze with a smile.

Gin now understands everything.

The video is still playing.

After Aozawa defused the bomb, Shinichi Kudo made a farewell phone call.

Aozawa answered the phone expressionlessly, then turned on speakerphone so that Ran Mouri could hear it on the other end of the headset.

"I deeply regret doing so many things that hurt you without realizing it. Those were not my intentions. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to say goodbye to you. Xiaolan, you must be happy and become the person you want to be, do the things you want to do."

"If you can, don't forget me..."

Aoze could clearly hear Ran Mouri's sobs coming through the earphones, which she was trying to suppress but couldn't completely stop.

His eyes turned cold, and with lightning speed, he pulled out a voice changer, pushed it with his thumb, and switched back to his cold, hard voice, mercilessly cutting off Shinichi Kudo's tender farewell.

"We are on the subway. All three bombs on the train have been found and defused."

"If someone threatens you with this, you can choose not to accept the threat."

(Chapter 358)

Seeing this, Conan fell silent again.

He had been wondering why he would hear Qingze's voice at such a time, and afterwards he didn't see Qingze at all in the video.

But when Xiaolan said that Qingze was by her side, he believed her.

So that's how it is...

So, how many times has Qingze saved him?

For Lan's sake, she has been tolerating him, a rival in love.

Qingze really cares about Lan.

In the garden downstairs from the hospital, Ran Mouri, using Aozawa's body, sat on a bench in the rain.

She gazed at the raindrops in the sky, her eyes empty and sorrowful.

Qingze watched from the window, and after a while, he came downstairs holding a transparent umbrella.

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"I'm so greedy, I want everything... I don't want you to do missions, I don't want you to kill people, but I also don't want you to be exposed..."

"I want you to be well, and I also want Shinichi, Mom and Dad, Ai to be well..."

Tears streamed from between Ran Mouri's fingers, growing increasingly fierce.

"I want a future with you, but I find it so difficult... so difficult that I can't even see which way to go..."

Qingze stared at her for a long time.

Then, he removed her hands from her face and lifted her chin.

The face that belonged to "Qingze" was covered in tears, her lips were pale, and she looked fragile and helpless.

Qingze lowered his head and kissed him.

"Wow!" Vodka sat up straight, extremely excited. "Finally, the real show is here!"

"Kissing in the rain, how romantic," Chianti whistled.

"This Aozawa is so good!" Sonoko Suzuki cupped her cheeks in her hands and excitedly twisted her body.

Vermouth smiled as well.

Finally, this kid finally took the initiative...

They say it's easy for a woman to pursue a man, but with him, he's dragging his feet. Seeing Xiaolan's heartbroken expression, she was so angry she wanted to force Koniak to accept him!

"So that's how it is..." Eri Kisaki, who had always thought that her daughter had forcibly kissed Aozawa, suddenly realized.

"You wretched brat!" Kogoro Mouri wanted to punch someone.

He saw the footage he missed while in the hospital!

Qingze gently wiped away the rain and tears from her face, looking into her own eyes, and spoke clearly and firmly:

"You can be greedy, you can want everything, because I am greedy too, I want everything too."

"And as for the future, this is my answer to you."

He will resolve everything concerning Chianti, the organization, and everything that stands between them.