"So, who is she?" Shinichi asked, glanced at the red hair-woman a few feet away.
Silence.
"I thought you've promised that you'll give me the whole truth. Without lefting things out. "
Kaito hesitated. "Yeah… I suppose I did. But you are not going to believe me anyway. "
"Try me."
"Tell me, tantei-kun, do you believe in magic?"
Shinichi raised an eyebrow. "Of course."
"See, like I said… Wait, what? What did you say?"
"Of course I believe in magic. " Shinnichi said as if it was obvious, "It's hard not to do so when you have a wizard as a friend. …Well, it is said that he is my master, but that's not the case. I'm my own man."
"…A wizard? Who is he?"
"Harry Potter. Also known as the master of death."
"…It's that some kind of joke?"
"Why, of course not."
Shinichi chuckled. Kaito's face was priceless.
Author's Note:It's my first fic and it's very, very short.
My English is terrible, but I hope you enjoy it. Welcome to point out my mistakes. I'll appreciate that!
Thank you.
