Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

"Hello, Miss Chris. You are ten times more radiant in person than in movies or magazines..."

Faced with such praise, Vermouth smiled but remained silent.

Kogoro Mouri held on for a long time before finally letting go, and coughed under his daughter's dangerous gaze.

Is Mr. Mori also in the movie?

“No, that’s not it.” Kogoro Mouri pulled his daughter forward a step and introduced her, “This is my daughter, Ran. She’s been studying acting recently, and I brought her to the film set to learn.”

Kogoro Mouri's idea was simple: if Ran could catch the eye of this international superstar, her starting line into the entertainment industry would be much higher.

Xiao Lan showed the excitement of seeing her idol, but she restrained herself from appearing too excited.

"Hello, Ms. Chris, my name is Ran Mouri, and I'm a fan of yours."

……

Qingze is fishing again.

This time, however, he didn't choose any remote mountains or forests. To avoid catching another corpse, he specifically chose a park.

This park is located in a somewhat remote area, surrounded by affluent neighborhoods. It has a pleasant environment, few people, and a large lake, making it quite pristine.

Apart from a few children playing by the lake, there was no one to disturb them; it was perfect.

The sun gradually dipped westward into the west.

Looking at the motionless fishing rod, Qingze yawned.

Another day without catching any fish, but it's okay, at least I didn't catch any corpses.

Just as he was about to pack up his fishing rod and leave, several children playing by the lake fell into the water like dumplings being dropped into a pot, and were frantically splashing around on the surface.

Qingze: "..."

What? Are you trying to get him to lure in three more corpses?

He took off his coat, plunged into the lake, swam quickly to the children who had fallen in, grabbed one of the thrashing children, and threw him onto the shore.

In no time, all three children were thrown onto the shore and lined up neatly in a row.

The child, who was suddenly thrown onto the shore, was still in shock and had not yet adjusted to the sudden change in his field of vision.

Qingze swam ashore from the lake, brushed the water dripping from his forehead back, and wrung out the water from his hair.

He felt extremely annoyed looking at the children who had soaked him.

The children seemed to finally come to their senses, and sat up, staring blankly at him.

His face was grim, and his voice was sinister, like a chilling wind.

"The water ghost has remembered you. Next time you approach the water's edge, you'll be entangled in its long hair and become one of the underwater creatures..."

Hearing this, the fear from falling into the water instantly returned, and the three little devils shuddered and hugged themselves in fear.

Water ghosts and such are terrifying!

Their sudden fall into the water must have been because of a water ghost!

They've been targeted by a water ghost!

A little girl was so scared that she started crying.

The pain of being thrown ashore was completely overshadowed by fear, and she cried out in terror.

"Waaaaah... Am I going to die? Is there something on my foot that's tangled in a water ghost's hair? Waaaaah, I don't want to be a water ghost..."

The little girl's crying seemed to accentuate the eerie and terrifying atmosphere, and the other two little boys also started crying.

The three seven- or eight-year-old children cried their hearts out, their cries were so pitiful, as if they were about to be taken away by a water ghost at any moment.

Qingze: "..."

Why are these little devils so easily frightened?

He rubbed his ears in frustration and tapped someone on the head.

"Why are you crying? You're not dead yet."

The knock brought the two boys back to their senses, but the little girl was still too frightened to open her eyes.

She cried while keeping her eyes tightly shut, terrified.

"Waaaaah, the water ghost's hair is tangled around me... I'm going to become a water ghost, I'm going to die..."

Qingze never expected that his fabricated words, meant only to scare people, would have such a powerful effect.

He rolled his eyes, somewhat speechless, and pointed out the truth.

"Your feet are wrapped in plastic bags."

"Huh?" The little girl tentatively opened her eyes and discovered that there really was a plastic bag on her foot.

She jumped up suddenly, flung the plastic bag off her feet, and started jumping happily again.

"I don't have to die! I wasn't entangled!"

Seeing that the kids had stopped crying, Qingze turned around, preparing to pack up his fishing gear and go home.

Not only did I not catch any fish, but my clothes also got completely soaked.

blood loss.

The little girl suddenly ran over and grabbed his clothes. "Brother, thank you for saving us. You're all wet and you'll catch a cold. My house is nearby. Come to my house and change your clothes."

Qingze shook off the little girl's hand that was grabbing his clothes, his face cold.

"Don't go."

The little girl was not afraid of Qingze's indifference at all, and she persisted, grabbing his clothes again.

“But we’ll really catch a cold doing this. My mom said we should be grateful and repay kindness. Big brother, you saved us, and we should repay you properly.”

"I said I'm not going." Qingze frowned, his face turning cold.

He just didn't want to fish for corpses; otherwise, he wouldn't care whether these kids lived or died.

Seemingly frightened by Qingze's cold face, the little girl didn't let go of his hand and just watched him cry.

She bit her lip, her voice soft, tears streaming down her face, crying with an unusually aggrieved expression.

Qingze is numb.

Why do all these girls cry so much?

Even though he wasn't crying out loud, he felt it was incredibly noisy.

It's so annoying.

"Alright, stop crying, lead the way."

He did need to change his clothes.

"Yay!" The little girl instantly stopped crying and started laughing, and the two boys laughed along with her.

Qingze bluntly ordered them to get his things, "Fishing rod, bucket, and chair, get them all. If you forget anything, I curse you to be dragged down by water ghosts..."

Upon hearing his words, the children felt a chilling wind blowing from the lakeside again, and quickly gathered up all of Qingze's belongings.

Qingze didn't bring much with him: a fishing rod, an empty bucket, and a folding chair.

The little girl skipped over to pick up his coat and handed it to him.

Qingze took it, pulled out his phone from his coat, and glanced at it.

As usual, there was no news.

Chapter 94 Do you want to become my disciple?

"Let's go."

Four soaking wet people walked across the park, stepping out in the setting sun.

The little girl followed Qingze, completely forgetting the fear of almost dying just now. Ignoring Qingze's cold face, she kept asking questions.

"Brother, why are you fishing here all by yourself?"

"Brother, how old are you?"

"Brother, you're so handsome. Can I marry you when I grow up?"

"Brother, brother..."

Qingze really wanted to find a smelly sock to stuff her mouth shut. How could this little brat talk so much?

Qingze bowed to look at her, his words as chilling as a cold wind.

"If you ask one more question, the water ghost will come looking for you tonight."

The little girl cowered and hugged her frail self.

"Aqiu——"

A cool autumn breeze blew by, and the damp person sneezed instantly.

Noticing the little girl sneezing and staring intently at his coat, Qingze picked it up and, under the little girl's expectant gaze, draped it over himself.

As he put it on, he didn't forget to urge him in a cold voice:

"hurry up."

Little girl: (?o·o?)

This older brother is so hard to get close to.

The black-haired boy carrying the fish bucket kept staring at Qingze's face, his gaze undisguised and impossible to miss.

Qingze stopped and stood in front of the little brat who had been staring at him.

She crossed her arms and looked down at him coldly.

"Is there something on my face?"

The child seemed a little startled. "No, I just think you're very handsome, big brother."

Seemingly worried that his statement would not convince the public, he then pulled the little girl along.

"Mina, don't you think so?"

"Xiao Wu is right, big brother is really handsome!"

Another child commented, "So cool! Even cooler than Kamen Rider!"

Qingze snorted, a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth.

After putting the fishing gear back in the car, Qingze followed several children to the nearby affluent area.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on at your house? It looks so lively inside."

Through the gate and fence of the courtyard, they could vaguely see that the courtyard was unusually lively, filled with all kinds of lights, cameras, and tracks.

The person called Xiao Wu shook his head, "I don't know."

Qingze glanced around and realized that a movie was being filmed inside.

He looked down at the little girl who wanted to join in the fun and urged her:

"Where do you live? Lead the way quickly."

"Oh."

We arrived home, and then parted ways with the other two children.

The little girl led him to a large villa, and as soon as they entered, someone immediately came to greet them.

Seeing the little girl soaking wet, the butler was extremely anxious, looking her up and down to see if she was alright.

"Oh dear, miss, what happened to you?"

The little girl pointed at Qingze, "I was playing by the lake with Xiaowu Atai when we accidentally fell into the water. This big brother rescued us."

The housekeeper looked in the direction the little girl was pointing, and saw that Qingze had no expression, didn't say anything, and was indifferent.

Seeing the young man's wet hair and clothes, the butler politely invited him inside.