【Comprehensive Anime】Gender-swapped Tomie is a popular figure

However, Hattori Heiji was too shameless, so Mori Kogoro had no choice but to let him follow.

However, there was a problem: they only had one car, which obviously could not accommodate five people at the same time, unless Conan was willing to be held in someone's arms.

However, the island country has a clear rule that children are not allowed to be carried in the car. This means that Conan must have his own place in the car.

This is difficult to handle.

Maori Kogoro looked at Hattori Heiji unhappily, "You little bastard, did you drive when you came here? If you want to go with us, just drive yourself."

"Of course I drove, my car is right there!" Hattori Heiji was very confident in his abilities and did not allow anyone to question him. He immediately retorted and pointed to the roadside.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and indeed found a motorcycle parked behind the car.

This motorcycle is an ordinary mountain off-road model with a unique exterior design. The square headlights and long fenders are particularly eye-catching. The body color is bright green, and a white helmet is hung on the handlebars.

"Ah, it seems that this car can only seat two people..."

Kogoro Mouri looked at the relatively small and exquisite motorcycle in front of him and couldn't help scratching his head in distress.

Without thinking, he opened the car door and sat down in the driver's seat. Then he leaned his head out and told them, "Then make your own arrangements."

Mao Lilan stood there, looking around, and did not rush to get in the car. Instead, she turned to look at Jiang Chuan Shang and asked in a gentle voice.

"Mr. Kawakami, where are you going to sit?"

Her voice was still gentle, as if she was just asking casually, but only she knew that when she asked this question, her heartbeat unconsciously quickened a few beats.

Conan, who was being tightly pinched by her, raised his head and his eyes moved back and forth between Egawakami and Mouri Ran.

Is Xiaolan nervous?

Jiang Chuan Shang observed the subtle changes in Mao Li Ran's eyes without leaving a trace, but his expression remained unchanged, and he always looked at Mao Li Ran with a smile.

Is Mao Lilan worried that I would choose to sit in Hattori Heiji's car? My intuition is surprisingly accurate.

He did not directly answer Mao Lilan's question, but gave an ambiguous answer.

“I can sit anywhere.”

Upon hearing this answer, Hattori Heiji immediately squeezed forward excitedly and invited enthusiastically: "Then come with me. My back seat is just big enough for one person, so you don't have to be stuffy in the car."

Jiang Chuan Shang nodded and said, "I have never ridden a motorcycle before, so this is a good opportunity for me to experience it. Miss Lan, please take good care of Conan, he may not have recovered from his cold yet."

The two of them worked in unison and arranged the seats.

Mao Lilan felt a little disappointed, but she didn't show it. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay, then Conan and I will take my dad's car."

"Ah."

Watching Mouri Ran holding Conan's hand and getting into the car, Egawakami carefully closed the car door for them.

As the car door was about to close, he and Conan looked at each other, and sparks seemed to flash between their eyes.

When the car door was closed tightly, Conan disappeared from his sight.

Jiangchuankami didn't care what the look meant and walked straight towards Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji had already sat on the motorcycle, turning it around while holding the helmet in one hand.

Seeing Jiang Chuan Shang coming, he stopped and handed the white helmet in his hand to Jiang Chuan Shang.

"Well, since this is your first time riding a motorcycle, wear it just in case."

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't answer, his eyes were scanning the motorcycle.

He said with certainty, "Only one helmet?"

Hattori Heiji kept holding it in his hand and said impatiently, "Just wear it when I told you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Jiang Chuan Shang sneered and straddled the motorcycle with a neat move.

"You can wear it if you want. I don't need it."

Careless words show disdain for wearing helmets. More importantly, helmets should be worn by drivers.

Hattori Heiji is the driver, safety comes first so he has to wear it.

"..."

As the car shook twice, Hattori Heiji knew that Egawakami was in the back seat without looking back, and he also felt someone approaching his back.

He was silent for a moment, then took back the helmet and put it on himself.

As the handlebars were turned, the motorcycle soon began to roar.

Just as he was about to rush out, Egawakami reached out and grabbed Hattori Heiji's clothes to prevent himself from being dragged down by inertia.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" Hattori Heiji was startled by his clothes being suddenly grabbed and almost lost control of the motorcycle.

"Sorry... I'm a little nervous." Egawakami apologized softly, his slender fingers still tightly grasping Hattori Heiji's clothes, strictly adhering to his character of riding a motorcycle for the first time.

Hearing his sincere apology, Hattori Heiji's handsome eyebrows bulged.

He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so in the end he could only complain as a way of appeasing the other party.

"Really? Sit tight!"

As the speed increased, the wind whistled past his ears. Jiang Chuan Shang narrowed his eyes carefully and looked at the broad back of the boy in front of him.

Boys around seventeen or eighteen years old have relatively thin backs, but they are still quite broad.

Now I am concentrating on driving, constantly accelerating to overtake the vehicle in front.

The motorcycle was going very fast, the wind was whistling past my ears, but the ground was very stable without any bumps. This shows that Hattori Heiji's driving skills are very good and he drives seriously.

At this time, it would be unreasonable not to make trouble.

Jiangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at his hand that was tightly grasping Hattori Heiji's clothes. Seeing that there was still a little distance between the two of them, he immediately let go of his hand.

Then, while accelerating, he rushed forward in panic and hugged Hattori Heiji's waist.

This time the two of them were very close, almost with their chests touching backs, and Jiang Chuan Shang continued to tighten his arms with satisfaction.

Hattori Heiji, who was driving seriously, felt a pair of arms around his waist, and the arms were wrapped tightly around him.

It was obvious that it was Tomie Kawakami who hugged him and he was scared.

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji felt even happier.

This high-handed guy finally felt afraid. It was worth it that I stepped on the accelerator so many times.

Taking advantage of the fact that Egawakami couldn't see, Hattori Heiji pretended to be distressed, "Please don't hold me so tightly, it's affecting my driving."

The arm that had been gradually tightening around my waist stopped and indeed loosened a little.

Hattori Heiji looked at the road conditions ahead with satisfaction, and his men slowed down the motorcycle.

The violent whistling sound in his ears stopped almost in an instant, and Egawakami knew that it was Hattori Heiji who was behind it.

This guy is so petty, has very low emotional intelligence, and is childish.

Jiang Chuan Shang thought about it and chuckled.

When Hattori Heiji heard the low laugh, his ears suddenly felt warm.

Uncomfortable, he was a little annoyed, "Don't move!"

Jiang Chuan Shang gritted his teeth and threatened secretly, "I didn't move, don't slander me, or I will prove it."

As he spoke, he tightened his arms again.

Now, Hattori Heiji didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Egawakami would do something deliberate.

His ears were already completely red. If it weren't for the helmet covering them, they would have been exposed.

"..."

Jiang Chuan Shang stopped talking.

The two of them fell silent immediately, with only the slight sound of wind blowing past their ears.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.