Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z and Detective Conan

Title: The Phantom Thief VS The Great Saiyaman

Main Characters: Kaito Kid & Gohan

Genre: Humor/Mystery

Rated: K+

Summary: The game out of control, and the fate Kaito Kid met Gohan begins. Will they capture Kid the Phantom Thief? Will Z fighters be able to go back to their own world? The great saiyaman, Gohan, on the job!

Notes: I have seen so many fictions everywhere. And it's so damn good than I imagine. Compared to my stories, I'm sure far below the other authors. Because writing stories is my hobby, I want to try to surpass the other authors. I'm good at listening other people comment or review, so feel free to review anything. I don't mind if it's a flame.

Chapter 1: The Link to the Other World

Gohan POV

Capsule Corp Street, Sunday-18th-13:00 p.m.

I could smell the warm odor of fresh-cut grass, summer was coming. The sun is shining brightly while my family excluded my dad walked on a street near Capsule Corp. We were called to come to Capsule Corp, because Bulma-san said that she have something to show us. Whatever it is, I'm so damn curious. I looked around the street, it was quiet with no cars. As I enjoyed the scenery, mom who was holding Goten stopped walking.

"Nee, onii-san…" Goten said and looked up at me. I stopped walking as well.

"What's up?" I said. "Do you have something to say?"

"Yes." He answered. "I heard from Trunks, that Bulma-san made a cool game is that true?" Goten asked.

"Really?" I curiously asked. "I don't know. Maybe it's true." I replied. Yeah, now that he mentioned it, I think dad told me about something that is Vegeta-san and Bulma-san were both working on something cool. Why does it called cool? Sometimes, I got questions in my head just because of little things.

We continued walking through the street. After walked the long street, finally we arrived to the front of Capsule Corp. There was Krillin-san, 18th-san, Yamcha-san, and Tien-san. Where's Piccolo-san? Was he invited too? Speaking of the devil, Piccolo-san just arrived right after me. They all seem waiting for something.

"Hello, Piccolo-san." I approached him and greeted. He nodded awkwardly.

"Good afternoon 18th. Where's Bulma?" Mom walked near 18th-san and asked.

"Duh… she is inside the Capsule Corp of course. She said that she will let us enter, when all of us are here." 18th-san explained.

"I see. Thanks for the info." My mom smiled. "You didn't bring Marron?" My mom asked.

Before 18th-san could answer, Krillin interrupted "We should've bring Marron, I'm not sure that she is doing okay with Puar, Oolong and Muten Roshi." Krillin-san said. His face is strained.

"What makes you say that?" 18th-san said. Her sharp eyes looked at Krillin-san who is talking nonsense.

"I don't know. I just have bad feelings." Krillin-san easily answered.

"Don't worry about it. I requested 17th to protect her." 18th-san smirked evilly.

"You just make me worrier." Krillin-san said. He keeps imagining about Marron.

"Hey Krillin," Yamcha-san patting Krillin-san's shoulder. "We're warrior not worrier." Yamcha-san said. "Forget about it." Yamcha-san polishing Krillin's smooth and clean head.

"Easier said than done." Krillin-san bit his lips. "By the way, get your dirty hand from my head."

"Fine, fine. Geez… chill Krillin." Yamcha-san smiled.

"Here Krillin." Tien-san handed Krillin a box of Pizza. "Souvenir for you." Tien said.

Krillin-san frantic tension, suddenly changed. "Wow! Are you sure? Thanks a lot." Krillin-san received the box of Pizza. Everyone giggled, because it's easy to make Krilling-san cheerful. After awhile, the Capsule Corp's door opened and Trunks appeared.

"Trunks!" Goten exclaimed. "How are you?"

"Just fine, honest." Trunks said while waved to Goten. "Anyway, my mom and dad were both waiting for all of you. Please come in." Trunks continued.

All of us got in the Capsule Corp building. The air conditioner breeze was cold and it was so noisy inside. I realized I was inside the glamorous interior of Capsule Corp. I looked around while we followed Trunks. My eyes landed on someone I am not expecting to see.

"Videl…?" I said. My eyes widened, I saw her near Bulma-san and Vegeta-san. They were all playing a game. Is that the cool game that Goten mentioned? Anyway, I was wondering why Videl is here. I better ask her.

"Gohan…" Videl replied. Looks like she was expecting to see me. Well… I think it's obvious since we were invited.

"Why are you here, Videl?" I awkwardly asked.

"Umm… Well, I was so damn curious about the cool game. That's why I came earlier than you guys. The difference is about 5 hours." Videl giggled.

"5 hours?" I shocked. So she came here at 08:00 a.m.? I wonder when she waked up. She must've diligent to woke up in the damn morning. As for me, I woke up around 09:00 a.m. because I overslept. I'm sure Videl woke up by herself, but… I woke up by mom forcedly. I'm so ashamed.

"What? Did I make you shocked?" She asked.

"No, nothing, I'm fine. Anyway, where's your father?" I changed the subject.

"He can't come. He's being busy all this time working with reporters and his fans." Videl sighed.

"Yeah, right." I said. I ended the talk and I looked at Vegeta. I walked near him. "H-Hello… Vegeta-san." I greeted. Not too different from Piccolo-san, he only nodded awkwardly and smiled. It feels weird. It feels like it was only yesterday when Vegeta-san and I were enemies. Time sure flies by.

"Where's your father?" Vegeta-san asked.

"Eh? Umm… He was in training with Kaio-san and the others. He said that he will be here, late." I answered.

Afterwards, Bulma-san explained to us about the cool game. It was a detective RPG. RPG is role playing game. I love it very much. In RPG, Players take responsibility for acting out these roles within a narrative, either through literal acting, or through a process of structured decision-making or character development. Actions taken within the game succeed or fail according to a formal system of rules and guidelines. … How the hell, I know that?

Everyone got their turns to play it. My turn is the last. As I see the game, it needs intelligent. Even Vegeta-san and Piccolo-san got the game over. Their intelligent is not enough? Then what about us? Our intelligent can't possibly be over Piccolo-san's or Vegeta-san's… I'm getting interested. My turn finally come after Krillin-san. No one has solve the case yet. The case is about a thief, a murder and the main character that is detective. We played as the detective to capture the thief and the murder. From the look of the thief, he looks kind. I don't know why, but I felt that way. He wore white shirt and white trousers along with white cap. He wore a glass as well at the right side of his eye. He didn't seems to have eyes problem. Maybe he wants to act cool. H wore a robe too, I see.

"Wait a minute!" Krillin-san exclaimed, all of us shocked because Krillin-san suddenly screamed. "He wore a robe, r-o-b-e, r-o-b-b-e-r. He is the robber!" Krillin-san deduced and everyone falls.

"We know that already." Piccolo-san said.

"But, I don't know it's not even a pun. He added 'b' in the middle and 'r' at the end." Vegeta said.

I sighed. "Maybe we need to add the 'y' too at the end of the word?" I said.

"I see. So that makes him involved to the robbery case." Goten said.

"No, you're wrong. Totally wrong." Trunks sweat drops.

"Whoops…" Yamcha suddenly fall to the video game's hard disk, because of the cables.

Everything suddenly goes blanks because of the bright light. I lost consciousness. When I woke up… there is a little boy around Trunks and Goten's age, looking at me nervously. His glasses gleamed as he shook his head. It can't be good.

To be continued…