Disclaimer: I don't own Detective Conan/Case Closed.
Deeply inspired by 'Made of Honor' the movie
Chapter 1
Konnichiwa minna! My name is Hattori Heiji also famously known as The Great Detective of the West or if you want to know more I was also named as The Lady Killer of Naniwa among the ladies, not that I like to brag but it's the truth that besides being a better detective when compared to Kudo, I have my hunky looks and charm as a bonus to my awesome intelligence to back.
I'm pretty much happy with my life so far...I'm a renowned detective throughout Japan, smart, handsome, have lots of fans and no I don't live with my parents anymore, bought a house recently and zero record of cases I cannot solve. As you can see I am a happy man at least that's what I'm supposed to be...but guess what? God isn't going to let you sail through your life smoothly as you wish and I certainly am aware of this fact now.
The Great Detective of the West aka The Lady Killer of Naniwa, Hattori Heiji has fallen deeply in love with a woman. She's getting married in three days and Hattori Heiji is not the happy bridegroom.
Osaka, 8.19pm
A young woman standing against the railing facing a bakery, dressed in a jacket and a casual denim mini skirt were seen tapping her foot impatiently obviously waiting for someone who's running late.
'Patience is virtue, Kazuha...'
'Ten minutes more...'
'Maybe he's in a really difficult case...a bit more...'
"Dammit! If he doesn't get his ass here in five minutes I swear I m going to stuff my foot into his mouth instead of his dinner!"
Toyama Kazuha is currently in the mist of berserk. Here she is waiting for the ahou for more than an hour and still no signs of him not even a phone call. That jerk! Usually she waited even longer than that but it proves to be much more difficult nowadays with the unwanted disturbance and speak of the devil...here comes...the living prove of mankind idiocy walking in a group of three approaching her with the most unsexy smirk she have seen.
"Hey sexy! Waiting for yer prince charming?"
"Knock! Knock! Ding Dong!"
"Buahahahaha..." The trio burst out laughing.
The Osaka girl stared at the three idiots who made the lamest joke and watching them high fived each other. She gave a sigh and turned around to walk away but before she can make a step, the guy with the funny looking goatee grab her shoulder holding her in place.
"Hey wait a second baby, what's the rush? Why not..."
Before he can finish what he was saying, Kazuha grabbed the arm of the goatee guy and started to twist it in a circular motion forcing him to bend his body limping to the ground crying in pain. The said guy cried out and holds his arm in pain while letting out strings of curses at her, immediately the other two musketeers ran to his aid.
"Damn bitch! How dare you! I'm gonna punish cha good and when I'm finish with cha, cha're gonna be crying for yer daddy!"
The second guy with the Mohawk hair immediately lunged forward trying to land a punch on the defenceless woman and instead of being defenceless as she seems to be. She moved her body into a defence position and caught his arms after avoiding his fist in a calculated movement. With a battle cry, she effortlessly flipped the man easily over her shoulder and turned in the nick of time to dart away from the swing of metal pole in the hands of the third guy.
'Where the heck did he got them anyway 'thought Kazuha.
The fight didn't last long when Kazuha landed her foot on the family jewel of the goatee guy and meanwhile pulling on the disgusting looking nose ring of the Mohawk haired guy. Seeing this, the third musketeer ran off immediately with the other two limping behind.
Kazuha gave a huff and planted her hands on her hips looking proud when a familiar voice interrupted her.
"Wow Kazuha! You really tought them a real painful lesson there and I mean THERE...wow!"
Kazuha immediately turned around to face the one who she has been waiting for the past hours and without warning lifted her right foot and slam it on the person's foot. Real hard.
"ÏTAIIIIIIIIII"
"What the hell was that for? Hey, get back here! Kazuha!"
It was a funny sight. A dark skinned young man hopping on one foot with arms holding the other desperately calling out for the pissed of looking young woman who continues to walk ahead ignoring him completely.
Later on...
"Neh...Kazuha...don't be mad. I promise I will be punctual next time..."
Silence...
Heiji gave a sigh. Seriously, he doesn't even get this tired when chasing down criminals. Before he can even start another pathetic attempt to get Kazuha to talk to him, she had beaten him to it.
"What's your excuse this time tantei san? I would like to request a little bit of creativity if you don't mind." said Kazuha gritting her teeth.
"Look I'm really sorry ok? It's not my fault that those corpses keep falling at my feet. I will make it up to you somehow so would you please look at me now because people are starting to think that we are a couple in an argument."
Kazuha's cheek was slightly tainted with a shade of pink while she looks around the restaurant that they were currently at. Maybe what Heiji said does make sense, it wasn't entirely his fault...maybe just this time she should cut him some slack. Just this time, she reminded herself.
"Älright. I will let you off this time."
Heiji smiled and before he could say anything the waiter has arrived with their respective orders. They moved on to dinner in peace with the occasional small casual conversations of nothings. Even at the age of twenty five, the Osakan pair still kept their friendship going strong although they may not spend as much time as they did when they were kids with all the work and cases they are having, they still make an effort to see each other at least once a week.
Nothing much has change. They are still the same, calling each other ahou and sometimes a few punches here and there and maybe a flick on the forehead once in a while but all is good. 'Ýeap, very good indeed.' thought Heiji while looking at the now cheerful Kazuha scooping up her ultra rich strawberry chocolate ice cream, looking very blissful at the moment.
Kudo is now happily married to Neechan who's heavily pregnant with lil'Kudo who all of them will be welcoming him in two months time. Satao san and Takagi san had their own little family of five, who knew that he had it in him...Mouri Kogoro is living with his wife now who moved in after claiming that she had no choice but to take care of the old man since Neechan had moved into Kudo's.
But the one who changes a lot, in his opinion at least was the young woman sitting in front of him. Heiji placed his left elbow on the table and rested his chin on his palm while observing Kazuha happily devouring her ice cream. Gesh...the woman can really eat considering her figure. No more is she the tomboyish ponytail Osakan girl she used to be, right now she wore her hair down with luxurious waves of dark chocolate brown hair cascading down her back with lovely curls at the end, her side fringe hugging her heart shaped face and Heiji noticed that she didn't wore make up today maybe except a little tint of gloss on her pink lips but she was beautiful nonetheless. Alright, he admits. Kazuha is beautiful. If he ever utters a word that 'Kazuha is a not so good looking young woman.' it would be the biggest lie of the universe, not that her fan club would allow him to walk alive after he said that. Fan club, that's right! Kazuha has one. It's not a shock to him considering her line of profession and the one she's currently doing very well in. Try to take a guess on what she's doing now...
...a nurse? Nah...she's too violent for that...check if she's looking!
...a police woman? Nope, her dad wouldn't encourage her to danger herself considering she's the only child they had...
...a teacher? Well, she did consider this option before but somehow nope she didn't make it...something changed her mind...
...can't guess huh?...chuckles...she's actually...a model.
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A Model
You heard that right, baby!
Toyama Kazuha is a professional model. She's actually a well known name throughout Japan but only with the stage name 'Sayuri'. It all started with an accident when one of his acquaintances got his eyes on Kazuha, an amateur photographer who during that time joined a photograph taking contest. As usual, he was there at Kyoto solving a case and as expected Kazuha, his little follower tagged along with him. The young photographer begs Kazuha to be his subject saying something along the lines like "You have the most beautiful smile" or "My picture needs an angel in it!" which boils me up for no reason. Kazuha seems to resist at first but somehow after hearing his continuous pleas on how this competition is so important to him as a future photographer that Kazuha finally gave in.
No one really expects the contesting picture to be a turning point in life for two individuals, mainly Kazuha and the young annoying photographer who won the contest eventually. It was a beautiful picture he had taken although Heiji dislike the guy who took it; he had to give the guy a credit. The moment Heiji saw the picture hanging at the gallery; he was just as stumped and mesmerized at the same time as all the people around him who gathered to see the winning masterpiece. And that is where the door to Kazuha's future starting to appear when people started to ask, "Who's that girl?"
Heiji closes his eyes for a minute to recollect himself when Kazuha spoke.
"Ok! I'm finished!"
Heiji opened his eyes and started counting the plates and bowls stacking upon each other. His suspicion was confirmed when the bill arrives. Damn it, women are really revengeful creatures! Well at least he considers this as a small price to pay much better than her ignoring him for almost two weeks which she has done before by the way.
The two then ends the day with Heiji dropping Kazuha off at her apartment and after making sure that she's safely behind doors only did he sped off into the silent night.
To be continued...
Author's note: Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed it and please kindly leave a review, it would be much appreciated and would definitely make my day. Any suggestions and constructive criticisms is welcome but no flaming please, I'm not fire proof. Thank you and have a nice day. (",)v
