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Pardon if there's any misspelling or wrong grammar, I'm not native.
Warning : May contain spoiler from Detective Conan Manga File 1003. I suggest you to read it first!
Kazuha Toyama walked limply and half daydreaming.
She is now in Kyoto, to pursue Heiji Hattori, the ahou, who has tricked her, saying that he is sick with a fever that he can not attend school.
In fact, Heiji instead went to Kyoto. He said to find a charm to cure his fever, and accidentally met with Kudo. Indeed, Kazuha saw for herself, there's Shinichi Kudo there, along with Ran and Sonoko. It looks like they're having a school trip.
But, surprisingly, she was also there.
Momiji Ooka.
When Kazuha met him, Heiji even drove her away.
"Kazuha? Why did you come here too? I told you, you didn't have to come! You're just going to interrupt our investigation!".
Did not expect Heiji's response would be like that, Kazuha who was still in shock, looked with wide-eyed and gaping mouth as Momiji Ooka clinging with spoiled in Heiji's arm, and Heiji did not seem to even notice it.
"Heiji-kun! Don't throw me out too!" she said in a flirtatious and spoiled voice, making Kazuha's blood boil.
"Of course not! Thanks to you, we can break the code!" And precisely at the moment, Kazuha's whole body felt as if it was splashed with cold water, all at once.
'Oh, I see. So, I'm just a disturber. Whereas she is a code breaker ... useful' thought Kazuha bitterly, then turned and started walking away from Heiji and the others.
'You are a fool, Kazuha! What did you come here for? To see the intimacy of Heiji and the ... the pretty big-breasted girl?' Kazuha can not even bear the name of Momiji Ooka in her mind.
While she's walking half-dreamy suddenly ...
Ctaaasshh ...
"Eh?".
Kazuha's bag is stolen!
"Pickpocket! Hey! Stop!" Kazuha ran after the pickpocket. She is willing to lose her bag and all of the contain, except one! Her omamori is in the bag!
Shit! The pickpocket ran so fast!
Kazuha has started desperately chasing the pickpocket when suddenly ...
BUAAKK!
Unintentionally, or perhaps on purpose, a tall, muscular man crashed his fist into the pickpocket's face.
"If she says stop, then you have to stop! How dare you steal from a young lady?".
Kazuha, gasping for breath, finally arrived in front of the muscular man, who now held her bag.
The pickpocket? Already running.
"Thank you ... Hih ... Sir ... Hih Hih ... You has helped me!" Kazuha said, out of breath.
"You're welcome, Miss ... Toyama?".
Feeling this man recognize her, Kazuha hastily looked up.
She gasped "You?".
"Well, finally this case is solved! Kudo! I'm going home first! This ahou must be already sulking hard now!" Heiji said, grinning and pointing the girl behind him, totally unaware that the girl behind him is not the ponytail girl who always accompanies him.
"Excuse me?" Momiji asked offended, because she thought Heiji called her ahou, which means dumb.
Realizing the sound behind him is not Kazuha's voice, Heiji immediately turned "Eh? You're not her! Where is Kazuha?".
Ran who answers because Kudo just kept silent "Hattori-kun, Kazuha-chan has already go home! You said that she will only disturb ..."
"Eh? Did I say that?! Oh no! This is bad!" then Heiji quickly pulled out his cell phone and called Kazuha.
"C'mon, Kazuha! Pick up your phone!" Heiji muttered as he bit his nails nervously.
And he doesn't notice the reaction of Momiji Ooka who smiled sadly and bitterly at him.
To be honest, he had forgotten about her already! His mind was now only filled with Kazuha who was angry with him, and Heiji did not like it, at all!
Meanwhile, Momiji Ooka looked at Heiji with a sad face.
Honestly, she's disappointed and deeply hurt, because for Heiji it seems she's invisible like the winds.
It is always Kazuha, Kazuha and Kazuha who filled Heiji's head.
'You're a lucky girl, Happa-chan!' Momiji thought as she watched Heiji increasingly panicked because Kazuha did not answer his call.
"Hello?" Heiji was slightly taken aback when Kazuha finally answering the call.
Heiji, instead of expressing his worries, scolded Kazuha "Ahou! Where are you? What took you so long to pick up my phone!?".
"Heiji? Don't shout! Your case is finish?" Heiji doesn't know to be relieved or more panicked, because strangely, from her voice, Kazuha is not angry, at all.
Heiji cleared his throat "Where are you? I'll pick you up!".
"Is Momiji Ooka with you?" Again, Kazuha surprised Heiji.
Heiji spontaneously turned toward Momiji. "Uh, yes!" he replied uncomfortably.
"Good! Ask her to go to her car! I'll be there! See you, Heiji!".
"What? Wait, Kazuha!".
Tut-tut-tut
Kazuha has hung up.
Heiji widened in disbelief at his cell phone.
Kazuha had just hung up, a call from him, in hurry, as if she wanted to end their conversation as soon as possible.
"What is it, Heiji-kun?" Momiji asked anxiously.
"Kazuha, she ... She asked you to take me to your car. I don't understand either ..."
But Heiji feels something's wrong here.
"Kyahahahahaha ... ouch ... my stomach ... hurt ..." Kazuha laughs merrily listening to the joke that had just been uttered by Muga Iori, Momiji Ooka's butler.
"Then, then, what happens next?" Kazuha asked impatiently, wiping the tears from her eyelids, which came out because she's laughing too hard.
"I will gladly continue, Kazuha-chan, but, they've come!" Muga Iori pointing towards Momiji and Heiji, who are now looking upset, for unknown reason.
Heiji's annoyance grew as he saw Kazuha's face turn to disappointment.
"Do you know each other?" asked Momiji Ooka.
"Oh yes, he helped me when I was pickpocketed ..."
Heiji's eyes widened in surprise "You were pickpocketed? But you were not hurt, Kazuha?" Heiji asked anxiously as he began examining Kazuha closely. Heiji regrets why he was not there with Kazuha when the pickpocket incident happened.
"Nope! Thanks to him!" Kazuha said, pointing her thumb at Muga Iori and smiling happily at him.
Muga Iori smiled back at Kazuha as well.
Heiji's blood boils immediately as they both smile to each other.
'If I'm there, I'm the one who help and protect Kazuha!' Heiji thought to himself, glaring irritably at Kazuha and Muga Iori, which in his opinion, staring at each other with intimacy.
And, surprisingly enough, so is Momiji Ooka.