Grey Wolf Investigation: The Mystery on The Blue Bird

A/n: Halllllloooooooooooowwwwwwww!!!!

This is my 4th fict. This idea is popped out at March 27, 2007 and I think that it'll gonna be fun, so I write it on my laptop…….

New Story, as you seen in summary, about Zakuro and Minto. My first TMM fic. Well, Zakuro is found that Minto is acting kinda weird, so this for my introduction. What will she find out? Read and Review!

Title : Grey Wolf Investigation: The Mystery on The Blue Bird

By : KeslAPhantoM

Chapter 1 : New Minto

It's a pouring afternoon Sunday. Fujiwara Zakuro walked on her way to Café Mew Mew after having her photo shoot. She stopped immediately, after seeing a dark blue haired girl standing in the pouring rain, without even having an umbrella, or a jacket to warmth herself. Yeah. She's Aizawa Minto.

Zakuro, felt she's an unusual Minto, walked closer to her. Accidentally, she looked at her own watch.

'Its three o'clock!! What the hell is Minto doing here!! She should have her afternoon tea!! Wait. Why I should take care of her? I have no reason about her-my biggest fan. Ok, I'll get her…' thought Zakuro frantically.

"Minto-Imouto-Chan! Minto-Chan! Yay!" called Zakuro.

But the Aizawa-girl that was infused with Ultramarine Lorikeet DNA didn't turn around, or even look at her.

Zakuro felt so confused. Didn't she hear her? Zakuro then ran calmly, that couldn't be called ran at all.

"Minto-Chan, What are you doing here?" Zakuro then hugged her tight, to warmth her.

The dark blue haired girl tuned around, and showed a startled emotion.

"Uh??" asked Minto.

"Minto-Chan?"

Zakuro hugged her tighter. But, she didn't hug her back.

Zakuro showed a confused face.

'Minto… She never does something like this… She usually snuggling up to my arm, and hugs me. But now, she… is… different…' thought Zakuro.

Zakuro put her face in front of Minto's face, so she could look at her emotion properly.

The dark haired girl blushed. Zakuro's face is just an inch near her...

Zakuro noted this blushed, then smiled.

"Why don't we have an Afternoon Tea at that restaurant?"

Zakuro pointed at the direction of a prestigious expensive restaurant.

Minto just nodded.

"C'mon, Imouto-Chan! Zakuro-Onee-Sama will treat you…" came a small reply from the beautiful purple haired girl.

Zakuro then dragged her, and started towards to the restaurant.

Minto blushed, and Zakuro, on the other hand, smiled on it.

"Zakuro-Onee-Sama…" whispered Minto silently. No one, except Zakuro could hear it.

"What's up, Minto-Chan?"

Zakuro was about entered the restaurant, but she stopped and offered her a small smile.

"Nothing. I just wanna call you, Zakuro-Onee-Sama…" Came a small reply from Minto. She smiled. Then, they entered the restaurant.

Zakuro, looking at Minto confusedly. What the hell she's doing by standing on the pouring rain? She got soaked.

The restaurant was dark with dangling miniature chandeliers barely illuminating the almost vacant room. The walls were painted in a sophisticated burgundy.

They just sat down for some seconds, then the waitress lost no time in getting them their menus.

"Konnichiwa. What would you two mind to order now?" asked the waiter.

"I'll have two green tea, onegai." Zakuro never even looked at her.

The waitress smiled and nodded as she jotted it down.
"All right, I'll have your teas in a couple minutes."

Suitably alone, but together, their eyes met.

Minto twirled the cup of green tea in her right hand, then took a sip.

"Good, isn't it?" Zakuro asked as she raised her cup.

Minto grinned smugly, "You have such good taste in restaurants."

Then, Minto excused herself and went to the washroom. As she came out, she raised her eyebrow at the new spoon on her small saucer.

Seeing her confused glance, Zakuro smiled casually. "The waiter knocked it off, he just went to get you a new one."

She nodded in reply, then continued her tea.

Halfway through afternoon tea, a scream of horror and fear echoed throughout the restaurant.

Minto stood up immediately and walked towards the scream that had sounded only seconds ago. In the girl's washroom, a corpse lay, dressed almost immaculately with that black tux of his... An ugly spot of crimson liquid formed on his stomach by the short small knife that had pieced the layer of skin. He was absolutely dead.

"You all right?" Zakuro pulled her away from the scene.

She shrugged nonchalantly, shrugging her hand off her arm. "I'm fine. It's not like I haven't seen murder before..." Then a frown crossed her face. She looked at the people in charge of the restaurant. "Lock the doors. Anyone in here is a suspect. No one is to leave until the police get here."

"Why should we listen to you?" A young woman's voice screeched.

Minto offered her a somewhat disgusting voice.

"You could leave now, but police will look at you a lot more suspicious if you leave from here…" She turned around. "Anyone called the police, onegai!"

One of the waiters nodded. "They'll come here in a minute…" answered him.

"Very well then" replied Minto, starting to investigate the dead by using a plastic glove that she put out from her handbag.

'Wow! Minto seemed to be very pro on this… Since when she are interesting on those stuff?? It's not lady like…' thought Zakuro, a little startled.

+ A minute later… +

'The polices has come, ma'am…" said the waiter.

"Bring them to me…" answered Minto, seriously.

"Well, everything is ok, except the corpses. Anyone can tell me anything that had happened?" asked the inspector.

"You don't have to ask anyone to that question. I'll answer that… Besides, I already know who the murder is…" muttered a calm Minto.

"What???" shouted the inspector… in confusion?

"Yea. No finger prints except mine's found on the knife… So, I can jump to my conclusion… The murderer..." Minto started. Zakuro just stood without moving like a statue, she's startled to see this Minto. "It was you!!!" she pointed to the waiter.

"Yamato-san!" The inspector's eyes widened with disbelief. "There were no fingerprints of him on the knife!"

Yamato's forehead was suddenly moist and shiny. "The inspector is right... My fingerprints weren't on the knife."

"Exactly." Minto smiled smugly. "That's the one thing that betrayed you. First things first, I never had the chance to kill this Shino-san. The keen object was at my table when I left as my first spoon, and when I came back, it was already gone. So what you tried to do had failed to work already... Secondly, if a waiter were to pick a spoon up, why would his fingerprints not be on the spoon? of course, you knew it was going to a weapon and you knew that it was going to be used against you if they found your fingerprints on it...? Am I right, Yamato-san?" Her eyes narrowed, "You knew… it was going to cause someone's death..."

"Do you admit to murdering him, Kishou Yamato?" The inspector asked in a demanding voice.

"Well… What you need is listening to his admit. So… can I go out? I still have some of my business…" asked a calm Minto.

"Yeah, you can… Miss, Thanks for your great deductive skills"

"You're welcome"

Minto was about left the restaurant, while the inspector asked her one last question.

"Miss, I still haven't known your name" asked the inspector.

"Edogawa Conan, a detective!" Answered Minto, and offered him a small smile, then walked out.

'WHAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTT?????????????'

Author's note: WHAT????? Who think that I made a kinda detective on TMM? Not even me!!!

The case is taken from Silent Crystal Tears… sort of.

Strange Minto… Reviews if you'd like to find it out!! Now!!!

March 31, 2007

2:31

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