It was a nice day in Tokyo. The sun shone, a few fluffy white clouds were in the sky and for once there was no immediate murder case. A wonderfully normal and perfect day.
Unfortunately normal was not something Kudo Shinichi, aka Edogawa Conan, could claim to be. Really, by now he wondered why he wasn't already expecting These kind of things to happen. Why was he still surprised?
And yet, while he stood in front of the tanned boy on the other side of the class-room, he couldn't help it when his eyes widened at the boys rather calm nod. And the day had started so normal.
Again, thought the shrunken teen wryly, when can I claim to be normal?