Conan Edogawa's POV

'Why can't we come, Dad?' Ran asked her father, the great Sleeping Kogoro. He had just told them of a case he had been appointed to solving. And it was all the way over in Shibuya. 'Because Inspector Megure told me this trip was for me. And me ONLY.' Kogoro replied to his daughters question. 'But Dad... You never let us go on a trip. And, who is going to look after me and Conan?'

A few minutes of questioning and answering later, Conan found himself packing for the trip to Shibuya. "I wander what it's like... Maybe I can finally get a grip on the Black Organisation. It's been too long. Way too long..." Conan thought, unaware that Ran had made her way inside the room and was creeping up on Conan. 'Hey Conan! What are you thinking about?' Ran asked Conan excitedly. Who turned on her question switch? 'Uhh... I'm just thinking about Shibuya! I wonder what it's like...' Conan said to Ran, who was looking at Conan with a smile a bit too big for her face.

'You know what?' Ran's face suddenly changed to thinking mode. 'You really remind me of Shinichi. But you can't be him, can't you?' Ran questioned Conan. 'No way! Isn't Kudo your age? I'm still a kid!' I hope it works again! 'Yeah, I guess you are too young. Never mind! Just continue packing!' And with saying that, Ran left Conan with his half-packed bag. 'I wonder what's got her in such a happy mood?' Conan thought out loud.

Even later, Conan, Ran and Kogoro found themselves in the car, which was full with bags, heading down to Shibuya. 'Hey Kogoro, how long are we staying in Shibuya?' Conan asked Kogoro, who replied with, 'As long as it takes us to clean up this case.' 'What's the case about?' 'Haven't you heard anything Conan? Shibuya is the city of the Dead!' Those words sent chills straight down his spine. He leaned back into the back seat, not saying another word. 'City... Of the Dead?' He mumbled to himself after a while, wondering if he should of just stayed with Dr. Agasa.

Once they reached Shibuya, the city was bursting with life. People here and there. Wherever you looked, people would be obscuring the view. Ran gasped as she saw the towering 10-4. 'Alright, apparently, our apartment is there.' Kogoro pointed to a building that was almost as tall as the 10-4, but not quite. It was completely white. They only just managed to get to the building without hurting anyone. As Kogoro checked in, Conan helped Ran get the bags out of the car. 'Sheesh. What's in these things?' Conan ended up half-carrying, half-pushing the bags to the elevator.

'Ah. Here we are! Room 107!' Kogoro placed the key into the lock, and twisted it. The door slid open automatically. Inside, it was quite roomy. And it felt safe. In the lounge room there was a H.D plasma TV that sited on the wall. Around the room were speakers for surround sound, and in each corner was a lamp that connected to the wall. Not to mention the huge window that over looked the street. 'And this,' Kogoro gestured to everything, 'Is where we will be staying.' Ran clapped her hands in joy as she sat on the red lounge that was placed behind a wooden coffee table, which sat in the direction of the TV. Conan walked towards the hallway and found numerous doors, each one coloured differently.

He opened the red door. Kitchen. Next he went to the Orange door. Bedroom. The yellow door was the bathroom. The pink was another bedroom. The purple door had the toilet. "Conan? Where are you?" Ran's voice interrupted Conan's little investigation. "I'm here!" Conan shouted from behind the orange door. "Conan! Don't run away like that! Come on, we're heading out to dinner young man."

"OK!" The best thing to do is agree.

Conan smiled as he left the towering building, and breathed in the fresh air. "Conan! Over here!" Conan looked around to find Ran waving at him, and Kogoro rolling his eyes. He ran over to them. "Just try and keep up with us, OK?" Ran smiled at Conan. Conan responded with a nod. He just heard Kogoro mumble, "Little brat."

It took them a while, with Ran observing each and every shop. But they got there in the end. Ramen Don was it's name. And ramen was it's game. More like food, really. They entered the shop to find it barely full, with some customers here and there. "Hello there! Welcome to Ramen Don! What would you like to order?" A man behind the counter said to Kogoro. "Ah... We'll take three... Shio Ramen... Yes, three Shio Ramen please."

Moments later, Conan, Ran and Kogoro came out of the shop, with Kogoro yelling, "Now THAT is good ramen!"

Conan shrugged at Ran, who was doing the same thing. "Hey, it's getting dark, let's go to the hotel before it's too late." Conan suggested to Ran, who then agreed to Conan and pushed (despite all the weird looks) Kogoro into the 10-4 area where the Hotel was located.

The bespectacled boy sat down on the cosy couch, taking care to sit as far away as he can from Kogoro.

"Wait a minute... Dad, what's the case that we are supposed to be working on?"

Conan let out a giggle as Kogoro tried to hide the real reason for being here. "I told you! I'm here for that special case!"

"Ah-hem. Hello? Is anyone listening?"

The bar of silence had been placed down. Kogoro stopped arguing with Ran and shut up (for once). All three of them looked towards the doorway. A young man stood there. He looked like he was in his 20's, pushing his sunglasses so they rested comfortably on his nose and placing his hands in the pockets of his tracksuit pants.

"As I was saying before, are you the world renowned detective, Kogoro Mori?"