Kasumigaoka Utaha and Tohru on the side immediately perked up their ears.
To be honest, at first, they weren't interested.
But after Ran asked, she thought she had been very careful.
However, the people around were instantly drawn in.
Eriri's schadenfreude, Kato Megumi's curiosity, Tohru's tension.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for Mizusaki Yuma's answer.
At this moment, the elevator was already very quiet.
Ding!
"Um..."
The passengers waiting at the entrance looked at the people inside the elevator.
And a strange atmosphere spread outwards as the elevator opened.
But if they didn't come out soon, the elevator would close again.
Is there something inside?
"Let's go out first."
Mizusaki Yuma looked at the people in front of him; blocking the elevator wasn't good.
At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief; this kind of thing was really hard to answer.
Fortunately, the elevator had arrived.
After coming out of the elevator.
Although they were still very curious, no one spoke up to press further at this moment.
Ran also realized how 'terrible' what she had said before was.
She also decided to seal away that little bit of curiosity.
"Um, sorry about earlier, I just..."
"It's fine."
Mizusaki Yuma waved his hand; this matter was actually harmless.
Now everyone had gone to read books, and he was just sitting on the side.
Now, after confirming that everyone else was gone, Ran quickly said, "Can you tell me the answer to that question from before?"
"I promise I absolutely won't tell anyone afterward!"
Ran thought for a moment, there was no one here now.
It was a good chance to find out what she had wanted to know earlier.
She felt that these three might not be a couple at all.
Perhaps the two girls liked Mizusaki Yuma.
The more Ran thought this way, the more she felt it was the case.
"About that..."
"Kid, what are you doing so close to my daughter!"
Mouri Kogoro looked at the boy who was so close to his daughter.
And it was the same man who had choked him in the elevator earlier and made his daughter kick him out of the elevator.
At this moment, he was actually so close to his daughter.
He felt that something was definitely going to happen.
Could it be that Mouri Ran likes this boy?
That's why she said that earlier. The more he thought about it, the more he felt his daughter wasn't like this before.
It was clearly this boy.
And this kid was so handsome.
He definitely looked like the type who would be quite flirtatious.
Mouri Kogoro's voice instantly attracted the attention of many people around.
Including those who were still looking at the bookshelves earlier.
"Damn it, this guy..."
Conan's internal alarm bells rang loudly at this moment.
This man is dangerous!
It was the first time Ran had ever actively spoken to a boy.
No way?
Conan suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Hehe, black-haired loser!"
Eriri cackled, finally finding an opportunity to properly mock Kasumigaoka Utaha.
This woman probably never even thought she would fail.
"You shouldn't say that, Eriri, Senpai hasn't confessed to Mr. Mizusaki yet!"
Kato Megumi said matter-of-factly.
Neither of them had expressed their feelings yet, so it was too soon to label Kasumigaoka Utaha as a loser, wasn't it?
"This woman!!"
"Tohru..."
Kanna looked at the bookshelf that Tohru had crushed, took the crushed piece, and swallowed it directly.
However, after eating it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
This doesn't taste good... "Dad, no!"
Mouri Ran shouted loudly; her father used to be a police officer.
From the looks of it, he was about to lay hands on Mizusaki Yuma.
If he were subdued by Mouri Kogoro, he probably wouldn't feel very good.
Mouri Ran truly regretted coming to ask Mizusaki Yuma about the earlier matter at this moment.
She had decided not to ask, but then seeing him alone, she wanted to know again.
Bang!
"Ugh... Uncle is too weak..."
Conan thought speechlessly, with dead fish eyes.
He was ambushed and still got subdued?
Did this guy really used to be a police officer?
Why doesn't it seem like it?
"Dad, are you okay?"
"Ran, tell this kid to let go, this time I absolutely won't hold back!"
Mouri Kogoro quickly defended himself.
This time, he really lost face completely.
He was knocked down in front of his own daughter.
"Sorry, Uncle Mouri, that was a natural reaction."
Mizusaki Yuma released Mouri Kogoro's hand.
Saying it was an instinctive reaction, he actually did it on purpose.
He knew Mouri Kogoro was behind him earlier.
But he just pretended not to know.
"You little brat, don't even think about seducing my daughter, I will absolutely not agree!"
"Dad!"
Ran hadn't expected Mouri Kogoro to suddenly say something like that.
The stares and whispers of the people around instantly made Ran's face turn red.
"What a melodrama, two people in love but can't get their family's blessing?"
"Go for it, young man, we support you!"
"Every family has its own difficulties, it reminds me of when I was young..."
"What happened when you were young?"
"Nothing, wife..."
The people around clearly thought the two were a couple.
Plus, they had noticed the two of them together before.
Looking at how the girl was dressed,
she seemed to be a student.
The plot of a prime-time TV drama instantly appeared in their minds.
Perhaps it was a romance between a girl and a boy discovered by the father.
To prevent his daughter from dating, the father secretly followed them, wanting to give the boy a good beating.
And then make the boy leave his daughter.
But he didn't expect the boy to be very strong, and he was instantly subdued.
Then the father, losing face, put down harsh words, saying they would never be together in this life.
Ah!
This could probably be broadcast for eighty episodes in the TV dramas they watch.
"Uncle Mouri, first of all, Miss Ran and I are just friends. Even if Miss Ran and I were lovers, you couldn't stop us. Nowadays, free love is encouraged."
"Indeed, let's execute Plan C tonight!"
"Lord Tohru, what is Plan C?"
Kanna looked at Tohru, who was enveloped in black flames, with confusion.
What was this so-called Plan C? She had never heard of it.
A cold smile flashed across Tohru's lips, then she made a throat-slitting gesture.