Disclaimer : I don't own Detective Conan and make no profit with this story. All Detective Conan's characters belong to Aoyama Gosho. All of this story was just fictional. If there any same characters and names it was just purely coincidences.

Author's note : I did use some names of Japanese prefectures since the story was about Kansai region in Japan. But this is just for completing the story. No other intentions, at all. And pardon me if there's so many wrong grammar because I'm not native

Starting from this chapter I add some characters from Samurai X (Rurouni Kenshin) for the purpose of the story only. I also down own Samurai X (Rurouni Kenshin) and all characters inside

Thank you for reading. Hopefully, you'll enjoy it so far

Who the hell is this Momiji Ooka girl, Kazuha's mind wandering because she seemed persistent in fighting her. Her phone kept ringing or beeping with messages, which all she ignored. She walked to her destination. A dojo in Kyoto. In case everyone forgets, she is an actress and now she was standing in a front of her friends house, the one she knew could and would help her tomorrow

A limp Heiji Hattori just lay with empty and unfocus eyes on his bed. One impossible view. Usually the dark-skin Prince was full of energy, loud, noisy and arrogantly jumping around here and there. Now, he even struggling to breathing. Though this is not the first time Kazuha and him separated. But they always kept in touch by texting or calling each other. Usually from her being actress, took scenes in abroad or him with his cases, with his best friend Kudo. Suddenly his eyes widened as he remembered Kudo. Yes, Kudo always could help him when his own brain went disfunctional as now. Quick, he dialed his number.

In three dial tones, Kudo answered "Moshi-moshi Hattori what ...".

"Kudo. I need your help," he cut him impatiently as usual. In the other line Kudo sighed

"What's wrong with Heiji?" Heizo asked his wife.

"Kazuha-chan," was the smart answer from Shizuka, which Heizo Hattori immediately understood.

"They're quarelling? So what's new about that? They seemed do that everytime," the husband chuckled.

"Seems like she dumped him," now it's the wife who's chuckling while her husband burst laughing.

"Control yourself, Heizo. You absolutely don't want Heiji or the servants watch you laughed like this," Shizuka calmly warned her husband.

"Sorry Dear," he answered as he tried to hold back his laughter. Shizuka shaked her head as she smirked herself, knowing exactly the reason behind her husband suppress laughed. Though it was their son who seemed get dump, but she must admit that Kazuha did the right thing. She did change Heiji in so much way better, though her boy still somehow arrogant and rude. Something that not even she and Heizo as his parents could do

"So, what do you think about it?"

As bored as he was, Shinichi Kudo was a truly great friend. He listened patienly as his ahou friend, named Heiji Hattori who are also annoying, arrogant and rude Prince, explained his problem about missing Kazuha to him.

"Hattori, Kazuha-san most likely still in Osaka. Or Kyoto. And I thou ...," again, Kudo was cut rudely as realization dawn upon the Prince.

Kazuha was in Kyoto.

Most probably. Why didn't he think about that?

He dialed another number in the lightning speed.

"This is Prince Heiji Hattori. You have to do exactly as I say, unless you want to get fired right now ...," he bark the order sharply to whoever poor and unlucky operator crew that so unfortunate picked up the phone of His so oh Majesty Prince Heiji Hattori

"Oi ... Hattori ...," tut-tut-tut

Did those tanned Prince just hang up his phone? Seriously? All Shinichi Kudo could do was look down at his cellphone in disgust. What a great friend he was

'Just you wait, Kazuha,' his now strangely more exciting mind than furious one chanted.

'Once I found you, I'll lock you up in a room so you can't ditch me again,' his mind continued as he grinned and shoved clothes in a travelling bag.

Or you can kiss her. A strange voice entered his brain, made him stop dead in track.

Who's that? Turned his head to the left and right, Prince Heiji then laughed nervously. Must be his imagination, as he continued to shove the last pieces of his garment inside the bag, slower this time, then zipped it.

He, Prince Heiji Hattori want to kiss Kazuha? Pffftt ... Don't make me laugh. However that thought seems so interesting to be considered

"You want to go to Kyoto? Right now? Do you realise tomorrow you will be in Kyoto as well? Karuta competition in case you are forgotten? Young man, are you sure you are not kidding?!" A series of questions from his mother, only answered by a single nod from the black skin Prince that was way too excited to go find Kazuha in Kyoto.

And he definitely would not received no as the answer.

"Sorry Mother but I will still leave with or without your permission," was all his answer as he begun to walk outside.

"Heiji!" Shizuka yelled for her son, but a hand grabbed her shoulder to prevent her.

Turned her head, it was Heizo's. "Let him be, Shizuka. He know how to take care himself. Beside, Otaki would go with him" .

"But, Heizo ...," .

"Shizuka," Heizo's gentler voice cut hers

"Our son now is a man. Look at him. His protectiveness to Kazuha. Don't you understand? Do you really want to separate him with the love in his life?".

At this Lady Shizuka Hattori startled. Slowly, she smiled gently to her husband as he did the same.

Glancing one more time as the back of his son that start to faded, she took her husband's hand in hers. "Let's go to sleep. We don't want to be late for tomorrow, do we?".

Smirking was all his answer