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MOURI DETECTIVE AGENCY
It was darkness all over, mixed with an eerie silence.
Then a voice, 'Yoshitsune and Benkei...'
Someone calls... How to react?
'His eyes look like Kudo's... It's an honest mistake.' Then there was laughter.
There it is again. That name. Is he a part of a memory?
'Well, all the evidence mostly came from the police...'
That one... It's bad but it's thrilling.
The darkness turned away and everything turned green.
Cannot stare at those shimmering figures...
Then fighting... Pointing... Arguments.
Was someone that stubborn?
Then a race... On a dimly lighted road. A white kite soars around.
Too dazzling... Too sneaky...
The screech of a skateboard. A train follows.
Too deafening...
'Yome-san Rokkaku Tako Nishiki...'
Wonder...
Longing...
'Hattori!'
A brother? A bother?
An eyeglass forming location by circles... A dot appears...
'Wonderful...'
Remember again! People are waiting...
The darkness returned.
Black was painted across the vision.
It's a color...
Black isn't the aroma of grass...
It's of death and eerie silence.
Conan-kun woke up, breathing heavily.
He looked around his room and noticed a lump beside him.
Yoshi-kun under the blankets...
Shivering.
Because of...
The coldness... Inside.
Can't feel anything.
Is that a problem?
Yoshi-kun woke up, breathing heavily.
Yoshi looked around and saw his roommate, Edogawa Conan. -kun! He was sleeping calmly.
It was just a nightmare...
But he wanted his roommate to wake up for him. Conan-kun knows him! Nothing strange, he's a friend...
Conan grumbled something inaudible then, "Wh-what's wrong? He-Heiji?" Conan stared blankly. "Oh, Yoshi, huh?"
Yoshi nodded.
"What's wrong?"
"Nightmare?"
"What of it?"
"I had one."
"You're in it right now."
Conan put his arms behind his head, still on bed but pensive.
Yoshi failed to think of Conan's last reply. For he slept suddenly.
'This is a nightmare,' Conan thought. 'I am not dreaming it. I am living it...'
'But there's got to be a light somewhere...'
- - -
SUNRISE
"Yoshi-kun!"
"Hello!"
Cheerful laughter...
Yoshi's eyes were still blurred from sleep.
So he rubbed his eyes and looked at where the voices came from.
'The kids,' the thought crossed his mind. Yoshi smiled lazily.
"Hey, are you laughing at us?" Genta muttered.
Yoshi refused to answer.
Heavy footsteps were heard outside the room. And the door opened.
"EH?! Why are you kids here?" Kogorou shouted.
"To see Yoshi-kun!" they answered.
"AH! Get away from here! You're disturbing my peace!"
"Hai!" the three chorused.
"And wake that brat there, too!"
"HAI!"
...Conan put his face on the pillow. 'What is that growing noise?' Conan grumbled.
The eyeglasses tightened on his face and he looked around.
His vision adjusted appropriately after a few seconds. 'It's them...' Conan laughed in a tired way. 'And Oji-san...'
"GET OUT!" Kogorou shouted on more time.
"Hai!" Conan muttered along the children's chorus.
He got up lazily and went to the toilet to change clothes.
"Yoshi-kun, follow me here! You'll need to change, too." Conan grumbled loudly.
- - -
Conan gazed at Yoshi-kun as his bare upper body was revealed.
Conan's eyes shook a little as he inspected the image in front of him.
'The scars...
By the short sword.
By the gun.
By the-'
"Conan-kun?"
Conan's attention was brought away.
'That was embarrassing. I...I was staring at him. Control yourself, Conan-kun!'
Conan slapped his own face. Then, he did it again.
'I called myself Conan even in my own mind.'
"Conan-kun?"
"Uhh... Eh... This wouldn't do good. Yoshi, slap me on the face."
Yoshi shook his head in disagreement.
"Hit me with a stick."
"With a shinai?"
"What? No. Ah, do you remember something?" Conan became a little excited.
"What's a shinai?"
Conan's shoulders dropped. "You'll know it when you see one."
Yoshi nodded.
"Geez, why are you so quiet? Are you living up to your cuteness? What's cute in you?"
'Wait... I never said cute ever! What's wrong with me?'
"Yo-Yoshi! Slap me now! Doesn't matter if it's soft."
"Why?"
"I need some distraction."
"No."
"Please?"
Yoshi shook his head.
"I'm going to rain you with powder again," Conan threatened.
"It actually feels good," Yoshi said slowly.
"Well, we still have to do it."
Yoshi grinned.
"Yoshi-kun. You're an idiot, you know?"
"Why?"
"You're liking this nightmare."
"It's no nightmare."
"Yeah, it is. Our ages are the same but you're even smaller than me."
"At least, they call me cute."
"Was that a vain example of Yoshi-kun?"
"Yeah."
"I hate The Organization..."
- - -
"Guys, why are you so early?" Conan muttered.
"To see Yoshi-kun!" the three chorused.
"Yeah, I heard that before. But this is too much."
"But why is he white again?" Genta pointed out.
"Uhh... He likes himself that way," Conan said nervously.
"Weird kid," Genta said.
"No, he's not! Conan-kun says Yoshi-kun lost a part of his memories!" Ayumi argued.
"And yes! He's probably just recovering. Let him act that way for a few days!" Mitsuhiko said.
"We got to give him a tour around!" Ayumi said.
"After all, today's a weekend. We're free!" Mitsuhiko followed.
"Plus, we could eat some eel rice and have some treats!" Genta proudly said.
The three children raced for the hands of Yoshi, and they ran outside the Agency.
'What to do... Oh, what's his favorite hobby?' Conan thought.
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A SOCCER FIELD
"Have you played soccer before?" Ayumi asked Yoshi.
"I do not know."
Ayumi smiled widely. "Ahaha! He finally spoke to Ayumi-chan."
"EH?" Mitsuhiko and Genta spoke.
"Yoshi-kun, will you play with us?" Mitsuhiko attempted.
Yoshi just shrugged.
"Oh, oi! Was that a yes?" Genta inquired.
Yoshi nodded.
"Aha! That was a better message from what Mitsuhiko received!" Genta boasted. "OK!"
'Idiots... All they want is that. I want a memory,' Conan thought.
"Conan! Watch out!" Genta screamed.
Conan's soccer instincts made him able to kick the ball back to Genta.
"You're great as always, Conan-kun!" Ayumi smiled in amazement.
'Oh, that was near. I better join the kids.'
-
Yoshi watched the others pass and kick the ball. Yoshi watched how the others kicked.
He felt that it was somehow familiar already. Yoshi grew confident.
After a while, Yoshi managed to kick the ball and bring it to Conan-kun.
Conan kicked it in the way athletes do. Yoshi stares and admires Conan-kun for a short time.
Then his head buzzed a little, making him hold his head.
'A beautiful girl, wearing a kimono, playing with a ball. A beautiful girl singing.'
'A strange belt. Out comes a soccer ball.'
What was that?
...What was what?
Oh, it was really nothing.
Just... Yoshi managed to kick the ball! He better get active again.
Mitsuhiko kicks the ball. It goes into the scenery in front of Yoshi. Yoshi kicked the ball in a wonderful manner and it goes to Ayumi.
"Wow! That was amazing! Yoshi-kun seems to know soccer already," Ayumi commented as she stopped the ball's movement. "I want to rest for now."
'Well, he usually sees me kick the ball from my belt. That's got to be some kind of a demonstration for him,' Conan thought sarcastically.
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The end of this chapter.
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