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This story takes place during the time line of Detective Conan: Dystopia between Conan's departure and his return, and is the sequel to Shonen Tantei vs Kaito KID
THE NIGHT BARON STRIKES AGAIN: KAITO KID'S RIVAL BEATS HIM TO THE PUNCH AGAIN!
Kaito Kuroba crumpled the newspaper up and hurled it across the classroom.
Ever since that blasted book-based villain appeared several weeks ago, he had given the White-clad thief no end of trouble.
Kaito's last four declared thefts had been sniped by the masked copycat. He seemed to wait his white-clad "rival" to send one of his warning notices, then steal the target before Kid's declared time, returning it after it was too late.
The truly aggravating thing was that he did not know who it was.
The masked thief stole the gems with a level of efficiency and skill that rivaled Kaito's own, but seemed to lack the deliberate style and showmanship that Kaito had, stealing more to prevent KIDS thefts.
The thrown newspaper was caught by Saguru Hakuba, who could not help but mirror Kaito's irritation.
In spite of the Night Baron's obvious Motive, the mysterious masked thief consistently eluded him as completely as he had Kaito.
Aoko Nakamuri sighed. Her friends were acting just like her father since Night Baron's first appearance.
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"What do you mean, the Star of Japan has been stolen?!" Inspector Nakamuri shouted into the phone in his office, "Kaito KID's notice said he would steal it in two days and he never steals early!"
On the other end of the line, John Sumisu, curator of the Museum of Osaka, sighed.
"It was not KID!" he said, "Our security camera got a good image of a man in a dark outfit with a mask covering his face, as to look like the character from Yusaku Kudo's book!"
Nakamuri rubbed his hand down his face.
"I see..." he said, "Well, I will look into it..."
He hung up the phone and dialed the operator.
"Hello? Yes, I need the number for Yusaku Kudo in America..."
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Two weeks planning, two days worth of "unplanned renovations" and a large amount of preparation all went down the drain as KID realized that another target had been stolen from under him. First, the Star of Japan, and now the Amber Phoenix.
It was now clear to the roguish Bandit that he was not dealing with a random sneak thief that just happened to have his eye on the same prize. Rather, it was a determined saboteur, bound to steal his targets and discredit him. No worries, though, as this thief could not possibly outwit the Meitanteis on the case. Hakuba would catch the Night baron, and if not, that guy from Osaka would. KID only wished that that Kudo boy were still around. HE would have caught the Bastard by now.
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Hakuba was tearing out his hair. Three warning notices from KID, three heists by the Baron, NO CLUES. None. Nothing so much as a single hair.
The security footage was all a joke, deliberate shots of the Baron to prove it was him, so staged that Hakuba half expected him to strike a dramatic pose. Other then that, there was never any indication of the Baron having been there. It was infuriating.
Then, there was the other thing. Heiji Hattori, that Osakan fool, was on the case as well, but for some reason, the punk refused to work with him to solve the case.
*Just as well,* Hakuba thought, *I am going to enjoy showing that fool up.*
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Yusaku Kudo listened intently and gazed absently out over Central Park, as Inspector Nakamuri explained the fourth theft to him over the phone.
Again. No evidence. No clues. Just exactly what the Night Baron intended the police to find. The Mystery writer was impressed.
As the irate inspector got off the phone, the Yusaku heard a distinctive click of the other phone hanging up. A few moments later, the door to the Study opened, admitting his seemingly ten-year-old son, who had clearly been listening in.
Yusaku recognized the look on his son's face.
"You know who did it?" the Writer was genuinely surprised. After all, his son had never solved a case faster then him.
Conan nodded, a deep frown on his face.
"I just hope he knows what he is doing."
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"Hey, guys! Look at this!" Ayumi crowed, holding up a new newspaper so Genta and Mitsuhiko could see, "It says that Kaito KID is going to try to steal the Crystal Sword, Callandor, from the Tokyo Museum, Tonight!"
Genta and Mitsuhiko grinned viciously.
"This time..." began Genta.
"...we'll catch KID AND the Night Baron!" Finished Mitsuhiko.
"OI!" they all crowed at once.
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Heiji Hattori stood
atop a building looking down on the museum.
The police were
arrayed as expected, waiting for the arrival of Kaito KID and the
Night Baron. Choppers in the air and an army of men on the ground.
Nothing on the roof, though. It was almost as if they had forgotten
about KID's hang glider.
Heiji grinned. Tonight, one of the
thieves would be unmasked. There would be a confrontation, and one
would lose, and the police would be waiting to swoop in and catch
whoever they could. It was unavoidable. KID's notice had left the
Night Baron no time to slip in and steal the sword first as was his
style. No, this time there would be a clash.
In any case, the
time on KID's notice was fast approaching, and steps had to be taken
before them.
Grimly setting himself, Heiji whipped the cape back
and settled the mask on his face.
The Night Baron had Arrived.
Kaito KID alighted on the Roof of the
Museum to the sound of his screaming fans. He thought it odd that
such an obvious entry point would not be covered.
Then he saw the
guards' unconscious and bound and sighed. It seemed his Rival had
no showmanship at all, leaving these two out here in the middle of
the roof.
KID moved to check the guards, to ensure that they were
not harmed, only to come to a startling discovery.
Dummies. A
trap.
The White-clad Thief spun as he sensed danger, but was a
moment too late as a Ball of Mass slammed into him, knocking him back
onto the net and springing the trap.
Genta's tackle knocking Kid into position, Mitsuhiko and Ayumi
pulled down on the Rope with all their strength. The net rose,
catching KID inside it. They secured the net and went to see their
catch.
KID cursed his lack of attention that allowed him to be
captured in this manner.
"We got him!" Ayumi said with
a large smile. "We captured Kaito KID!"
Genta was happy
that Makoto sensei had been teaching him to use his girth as a tool
in combat, because he could not have pushed him back very well
otherwise.
The sound of slow measured clapping made the kids
pause in their celebration as the Night Baron stepped around a nearby
air-conditioning unit, the Crystal bladed target already in his hand.
All three children immediately dropped into the combat stances that
Makoto had taught them.
"A wonderful show, a wonderful show
indeed." Said the masked man, "But he will escape
shortly...no... I take it back... he has already escaped."
The
kids whirled to find that KID had been replaced by a Dummy dressed
like KID. He was nowhere to be seen. They suddenly felt a cold chill
as they realized that they had turned their backs on the other thief.
A single blow to the back of the head rendered Ayumi and
Mitsuhiko unconscious. With speed uncharacteristic of his girth,
Genta rolled forward, avoiding a similar disabling.
The Boy faced
his opponent, fully prepared to fight to protect his unconscious
friends from the potentially dangerous criminal. Suddenly there was a
flash and a cloud of gas. Genta cried out in surprise and then the
gas overcame him, and he collapsed.
The
Night Baron looked up at the KID dummy in the net.
"Don't
think I can't see you up there, KID. Though I must say, disguising
your self as a Dummy was rather appropriate." He jeered, "I
saw that gas bomb fall. so you cannot hide anymore." as he
spoke, he approached the net, ultimately reaching up to take ahold of
it to make sure he was right about the Dummy being KID.
At that
moment, there was a soft click and KID's Gun fired, sending a playing
card to cut the rope, dropping the Net on the Masked Thief.
KID
grinned down at his fallen opponent.
"Too bad,
Hattori-Tantei," he said in a mocking tone, "You could have
made a decent thief if not for the fact that you were only in it to
catch me." he paused for a moment, considering, "though I
must admit, being a Detective is an excellent way to eliminate
evidence of your own crimes. I wonder what your father will think
when he hears about it? Well, I suppose I will take my leave, and I
will be relieving you of that." He took the sword and took to
wing.
Ayumi awoke to the sound
of KID's voice. As the White-clad thief left, she roused her friends
and they removed the net from the downed Night Baron, and then
removed his mask.
Ayumi gasped.
"That is Heiji Hattori!"
she said in a confused voice. "How could he be the Night Baron?
He was always a good guy!"
Heiji stirred and opened his
eyes, looking at the ten-year-old girl. "'Those who fight
monsters must take care that they do not become monsters themselves'"
He quoted, in spite of his wounds.
The Kids looked at each other
and huddled up. After a quick discussion, they nodded amongst
themselves.
Moments later, Inspector Nakamuri, Saguru Hakuba and
a half dozen armed officers burst onto the roof.
"Inspector!"
Mitsuhiko approached them quickly, "We failed, and KID escaped
with Callandor."
The Inspector cursed.
"What about
the Night Baron?" He asked, "Did he escape as well?"
Ayumi stepped forward then.
"Yes and no, sir." she
said, "It seems that the 'Night Baron' we came to believe was
some sort of Rival for KID, was actually KID trying to take some of
the attention off of himself."
Nakamuri took a step toward
Heiji. "Then who is that, over there?" he asked.
Genta
looked and said, "It is Heiji Hattori from Osaka. KID caught him
and was using him as a decoy and we accidentally beat him up."
"Can you get him a doctor?" Ayumi begged, her Puppy-Dog
Eyes filling with tears, "It would be terrible if he died
because we did not realize he was being used."
Nakamuri
nodded and motioned for a few men to help the injured Detective, and
Hakuba frowned.
As Hattori was being carried to the exit, he
looked at the kids with a grateful smile.
"I guess I owe you
one." He said.
