Author's note: I do not own Detective Conan, Magic Kaitou, or their characters. The children are all my own inventions.
Fathers and Daughters, Mothers and Sons
Oncoming Storm - Saguru and Arashiko
Children can be mischievous. Especially children whose mothers encouraged them. Which was why Saguru wasn't surprised when his daughter had managed to charm most of the police force into giving her enough candy to give her cavities for the rest of her life. It seemed she had inherited her mother's talent for wrapping people around her little finger. Of course, he would have to admit that he was as enchanted by her as the rest of them. Now Arashiko was curled up in the footwell of his desk, happily coloring.
Saguru smiled. His youngest was clearly well named. Like a storm she would blow into a room and leave it completely disturbed. Especially when she'd had sugar in vast amounts. He was going to have fun getting to bed tonight. Still, her mischief could be amusing when unleashed on others. He still remembered the incident when Arashiko and Kenshin Kuroba somehow managed to turn each other purple. It somehow involved blueberries, but Aoko had never finished explaining that story to him.
A little hand tugged at his pants' leg, and Arashiko smiled charmingly up at him.
"Daddy, what does that big red button on the wall do?"