Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 650: Five-part Mao Lilan

Bang! With a loud bang, the door of Dr. Agasa's house was pushed open heavily. It was more like it was knocked open than pushed.

Another Mao Li Ran rushed in from outside. Needless to say, this was the real Mao Li Ran who hurriedly ran in from home after receiving the selfie sent by Martin.

Martin looked Xiaolan up and down. Although the weather was cold, there was a thin layer of sweat on Xiaolan's forehead and she was breathing heavily. She was wearing a denim jacket with the buttons on her left cuff unbuttoned. She was wearing gray canvas shorts, and his eyes followed a pair of long legs to her feet. One of her red sneakers had a hole missing on the laces.

It seems that the child is very anxious.

When Mao Lilan rushed in, she saw Martin's alter ego, bending over and hugging Conan with his arm in an intimate manner, pinching Conan's face with his other hand. The two were very close, almost face to face, and Conan's face was red, obviously thinking about something improper.

Although I don't know what happened, there are obviously only two possibilities: one is that Martin used his identity to tease Shinichi, and the other is that Shinichi already knew that Martin was Martin, and Martin used "his own body" to tease Shinichi.

In an instant, Xiaolan imagined many different postures in her mind...

"Ahhh! Martin! Please let Shinichi go quickly!" Xiaolan rushed in, without even changing into slippers, she just took off her sneakers and ran in in her socks.

"Don't talk nonsense. Where did Shinichi come from?" Martin pinched Conan's face with more force: "I only have a little corgi in my hand."

The great detective probably hasn't told Xiaolan that Okiya Subaru has moved into his house. In the original work, Okiya Subaru often eavesdrops on what's going on in Professor Agasa's house, so if Xiaolan doesn't choose her words carefully, there's a high probability that Conan's identity will be exposed to Okiya Subaru.

"Anyway, let him go!" Xiaolan reached out to grab it.

Martin picked up Conan and turned to dodge. His steps were nimble and he avoided Xiaolan's pursuit one after another.

Xiaolan started out using her strength and speed for fun, but after failing to achieve her goal several times, she began to increase her strength unconsciously, but of course, they were still evenly matched.

The two "pistol realm masters" jumped quickly in the living room. Especially since the living room of Dr. Agasa's house was large and spacious, the three little ones even had the bad habit of playing football in the living room.

"Ola Ola Ola!" "Muda Muda Muda!" The girls' delicate cries came one after another.

"Don't use my voice to make weird sound effects!" This is what Mao Lilan complained about.

The other two people didn't fight each other, one was just running and the other was chasing. Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai, who were watching TV on the sofa, also ran away early to avoid being affected. Martin even thought Conan was in the way and threw him away, but Mao Lilan was still obsessed with catching Martin and punching him twice, and ignored Conan who was thrown away.

"Damn it, this is not fair!" Xiaolan stopped and complained, "We have the same body, why can't I catch up with you!"

"Damn it, this isn't fair!" Martin also stopped and complained like Xiaolan: "We have the same body! Why can't I get rid of you?"

Xiaolan: "..."

"Hehe, the real answer is--" Martin patted the red dress on her body, which she had seen Xiaolan wearing once before: "I am the red horned triple-speed version!"

As he spoke, Martin flicked the horn on his head with his fingers, and the oddly shaped bangs trembled, feeling very elastic and springy.

"Don't play with my hair!" Xiaolan said again coquettishly.

"Nonsense! It's obviously my hair!" Martin said righteously and confidently.

"..."Xiaolan found that it was easier to talk to Martin with her fists, so she pounced on him again.

Martin dodged left and right, and suddenly turned around and reached out to grab Xiaolan's wrist. As their bodies intertwined, he whispered softly in Xiaolan's ear: "Do you want the great detective to try again and see if he can separate the two of us?"

Xiaolan was suddenly stunned. By the time she had digested Martin's question, Martin had already pressed her shoulders and pushed her onto the sofa, and she fell on the sofa with Martin.

There was a thin blanket on the sofa, which was spread by Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai because they were worried about catching a cold while watching TV. Martin grabbed the blanket and pulled it, and both of them were covered underneath it.

What kind of move is this?
Conan felt something was wrong and took a few steps forward. The Miyano sisters who had been hiding in the kitchen also poked their heads out, wanting to know who would win in the end.

However, they could only see the two people's figures moving fiercely under the thin blanket. It seemed like a big battle was about to begin...

There were also many cries of young girls in the middle, but I didn't know whether they were made by Xiaolan or dubbed by Martin.

Swish, a high-waisted denim top was thrown out from under the quilt and fell to the floor.

Conan was stunned. He remembered that this piece of clothing was Xiaolan's coat...

Swish, a red dress was thrown out from under the quilt. It was what Martin was wearing.

Conan:?
Swish, a pair of white cotton socks were thrown out.

Conan:? ? ?
"What are you doing?" Conan couldn't hold it in any longer and rushed over to pull off the thin blanket to find out what was going on.

However, before he reached out, the thin blanket was lifted towards Conan and wrapped him inside.

Conan was shrouded in darkness, and smelled a little sweet fragrance. Just as he was trying to break free from the thin blanket, he heard the voice of "Xiaolan" outside: "Great Detective, guess who among us is the real Xiaolan?"

Conan had a bad feeling. When he pulled off the thin blanket covering his head, he saw two Mouri Rans sitting at opposite ends of the sofa.

On the left, Xiaolan was looking down at him, sitting upright with a serious expression that showed no emotion. She was wearing a white belly-baring vest, with her arms folded in front of her. She was wearing grey wide-leg shorts and straight calves. Her bare feet rested lightly on the slightly cool floor with her heels, the forefoot tilted upwards, and her fair skin was tinged with fresh pink.

Xiaolan on the right leans slightly against the armrest, her eyes also shifted to the left and not meeting Conan. She wears a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt, her left hand naturally hangs between her body and the armrest of the sofa, her right hand crosses under her chest and grabs her left arm. She wears the same grey shorts and bare feet as the former, her knees are tightly together, the toe of her left foot covers the right foot, her toes are curled up, and her nails are neatly trimmed.

One of the two is Xiaolan, and the other is Martin...Conan broke out in a cold sweat.

Even if he had no emotional intelligence, he knew that if he didn't play this game or guessed wrong, Xiaolan would be very disappointed.

How can I tell the difference? If Martin was simply imitating Xiaolan and trying to be exactly like her, it would be easy to tell. I only need to find the subtle differences and I can analyze their identities from the differences. But the movements and expressions of the two people on the left and right are different, and these differences are intentional by Martin. I need to find the flaws that Martin missed from the large number of differences.

But it's not completely without a chance. Martin and Xiaolan only have a few seconds to discuss, and he can't give Xiaolan detailed instructions. Xiaolan performs according to her heart, and Martin adjusts his attitude according to Xiaolan's performance, so he has to find the one that best suits Xiaolan!
First, let's look at her expression. The "Xiao Lan" on the left is staring at me with a serious face and expectation in her eyes. She is waiting for me to give her answer and see if I can recognize her. The "Xiao Lan" on the right is not looking at me and is biting her lips. She is shy or doesn't want me to notice anything from her eyes. So the question is, which is Xiao Lan's reaction? Expectation? Or shyness?

Edogawa·Don't Understand Women's Heart·Conan held his head and found that this road was blocked.

Looking from top to bottom, you can see the frustration, and looking from bottom to top, the two "Xiaolan"'s feet are in different postures. The "Xiaolan" on the left feels the floor is cold, so she only steps on the floor with her heels; although the "Xiaolan" on the right shyly covers her right foot with her left foot, the entire sole of her right foot and half of her left foot are completely on the floor.

As a girl, Xiaolan should be afraid of getting cold feet, right? So Xiaolan should be on the left, and Martin should be on the right, who still behaves like a man?

Wait, that doesn't seem right... With Martin's meticulousness, it's hard to imagine that he didn't think of this. On the contrary, Xiaolan is so strong and has the strength to kill a cow. Would she care about catching a cold?
Xiaolan was wearing socks at the beginning, but she took them off to erase the difference between the two. So, could it be that Xiaolan subconsciously put her feet together because she took off her socks? That is, the one on the right?

Damn, this kind of thing is too uncertain! Maybe Xiaolan yesterday and Xiaolan today would react completely differently in different moods. Conan made excuses for his failure to judge and decided to find more objective differences.

For example, Martin was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Xiaolan probably knew about Martin's transformation so she hurried over. The rapid movement might have left some traces.

Conan looked at Xiaolan's denim jacket on the ground and realized that Martin took off Xiaolan's clothes instead of using his disguise ability to create the same clothes as Xiaolan because the clothes he created could not restore all the traces left on the clothes by Xiaolan's rapid movements. The same reason was used to take off her socks.

Looking at the two of them again, Xiaolan should be sweating or something after running all the way here, but Martin was chased by Xiaolan around the house for a while, and he was carrying this extra weight in the first half of the run. At this time, both Xiaolan on their left and right had some sweat on their heads and their skin was red, but there was still no difference to be seen.

Huh? There are marks on Xiaolan's right leg from being squeezed by the socks! What? There are also marks on Xiaolan's left leg? !

I always feel like this guy's IQ goes up every time he plots against me. Why is that?!

Conan widened his eyes and looked up and down at Xiaolan on both sides.

Finally, he fixed his eyes and pointed at Xiaolan on the left: "You are Xiaolan!" Pointing at 'Maurilan' on the right: "You are Martin!"

Martin clapped his hands softly. "That's great, great detective. How did you find out?"

"Holmes once said: "Once a magician reveals his tricks, he will no longer be admired by others. If I tell you too much about my working methods, you will come to the conclusion that Holmes is just an ordinary person." Conan kept it a secret: "If I explain my identification method clearly, you will be more difficult to deal with next time. I don't want to cause trouble for myself. Think about it yourself."

Conan's eyes wandered for a moment... When he saw Xiaolan, he felt an impulse in his heart, but when he saw Martin, he couldn't feel the impulse anymore. How could he have the nerve to talk about such a thing?

"Woc, you don't even show off your reasoning. Are you the great detective or the thief in the vest?" Martin was very surprised at first, then he looked down at Conan's expression and suddenly understood. He turned to look at Xiaolan, pointed at Conan and reported: "The great detective is being mean to you."

"Hmph." Xiaolan looked down at Conan, who was feeling guilty, and stood up to take back her clothes and socks and put them on.

"Why not take this opportunity to use the great detective to help you put on your socks?" Martin winked at Mao Lilan.

Xiaolan imagined the scene and her face immediately became hot. She had to speak in a stiff tone: "That won't do. He got it for free."

Conan: "..."

At this moment, the program on TV suddenly attracted everyone's attention. The TV had been on all the time, and the morning news had already started.

"The next queen of Vespania, Princess Mira Giuliati Vespalande, arrived in Japan last night..."

In the news footage, you can see a young girl with long straight black hair and dressed in gorgeous clothes slowly walking down from a pink and white plane, but the camera is still far away from the plane and the image of the girl is not clear.

"It's the princess~." Martin's expression was as if he had found a fun toy. He turned to look at Xiaolan and said, "If that Princess Weiss Brownie is holding a reception or press conference today, would you like to go and see it together?"

"Princess? Martin is interested in her?" Mao Lilan thought about it. She had no other plans today. "Well, it's OK."

Although the camera did not have a close-up of the princess, Martin still remembered that the princess and Mao Lilan looked so similar that they could have swapped identities.

After thinking about it again, Martin felt that it was still not enough, so he took out his cell phone and called Kuroba Kaito.

As far as I can remember, this plot involves Lupin the Third.

"What are you doing?" came the lazy voice of Kuroba Kaito. The sound of TV came from the other end of the phone, which was the same as the TV sound in front of Martin. It seems that this kid has a good habit of watching the morning news.

"Did you pay attention to the news about Princess Weiss Brownie's visit just now?"

"If you are talking about the princess of the Kingdom of Vespania, I did see her... Are you going to cause trouble again? I have something to do today and can't keep you company. Bye." Kuroba Kaito quickly gave three consecutive rejections.

Although the voice Martin spoke on the phone was that of Ran Mouri, and Kuroba Kaito could tell it was that, as a master of disguise and voice changing, he did not care about it.

"Come on~ I see a big gem on the princess' neck. Why don't you confirm if that's what you're looking for?" Martin would not give up easily: "I guess there will be a reception or press conference tonight. This is a rare opportunity."

"Really? The TV station didn't even show a close-up of the princess, so how did you see that she was wearing jewels?" Kuroba Kaito expressed his doubt.

"Maybe it's because my TV has a higher definition, it's 8K," Martin said.

Kuroba Kaito didn't quite believe Martin's words, but Martin insisted again and again, and it seemed that he really wanted him to go. When this guy showed his threat, his face would be lost, so Kuroba Kaito took the initiative to talk about the conditions: "If you want my help, it's fine, but I can only help you in my personal capacity, and other capacities have nothing to do with this matter, okay?"

Anything related to Martin is somewhat socially disastrous, and Kaito Kid's reputation cannot be tarnished.

"Of course you can. When did Martin Gege come to you for your status? What I need is your talent!"

"I'm still the one taking the blame for the Dusk Mansion!" Kuroba Kaito felt aggrieved.

"It wasn't me who asked you to come that time. You had to go and cause trouble for that...what's his name, Old Deng." Martin didn't care at all: "Anyway, it's settled. You can come with a normal identity, bring your spouse with you, and then disguise yourself as your spouse. And prepare four sets of princess costumes, please. See you tonight~"

"Huh?" Kuroba Kaito was suddenly confused. Why was there still matter about Aoko, and why did he want four sets of princess' clothes?
“Beep—beep—beep—”

"This is my cell phone, what the hell are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)