Suiren Uzumaki: So, I've decided to try doing a Detective Conan aka Case Closed crossover with Percy Jackson story where Percy has a younger Half Sisterby a year on his Divine Father's side. However, it will only mention Percy Jackson along with the rest of Camp Half-Blood, but won't have then making an appearance and thus will focus on the Case Closed anime. I will be using the English Dub version for Case Closed, but with the Japanese names for the characters. Anyways, onto the disclaimer: I do not own Case Closed cause if I did then I wouldn't change anything at all and I also do not own Percy Jackson as there is nothing that is really wrong with it, own Sakura Fudo. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think. Also if you don't like any twist that I might make then stop reading and find something else to read plus don't leave a review that's a flame or I will find a way to block you. Ja ne!
P.S. I decided to change my Original Demigoddess Character(s) name.
...My Line...
A waist length that was pulled into high ponytail, beach wave, auburn hair with the bangs parted in the middle in a hime style hair cut and almond shape (Cat Like) sea green eyed 17-year-old girl stood near Inspector Juzo Megure looking bored. The redhead was wearing a waist length, long sleeve, black jean jacket over a slightly thick strapped, firm fitting, mid-thigh length, blue denim dress with a green belt that has a white buckle around her wait. She also had a bit of light makeup and on her feet was a pair of 5' slightly thick heels, ankle length, strapped, blue sandals with green soles. The redhead hair teen wearing a sea moonstone pendent necklace around her neck, a pair of small green trident earrings, a golden cuff bracelet shaped like a starfish on her left wrist, and a golden charm bracelet with three charms on her right wrist.
'Come on Shinichi,' the 17-year-old girl thought as she looked up at the ceiling. 'Hurry it up, will you?'
"Inspector Megure be reasonable!" an old man in a wheel chair with a cast on his leg stated. "My guests are all powerful people, who needs there sleep!" The redhead looked towards the door in time to see a male teen around her age in a blue tux with a red bow tie walk into the room. "This has been a ruff night for us all and your investigation have gone no where!"
"I hear ya, pops," Megure stated. "Crime scenes ain't much fun especially in your home with your guest dressed pretty, but the banker that's gone cold fish on your plush carpet. We can't let anybody go yet."
"Are you implying that the murderer is one of my guest?"
"Who else?" a male asked.
Everyone looked over to see the same male that the redhead did.
"Took you long enough, Shinichi," the girl deadpan in an annoyed look.
"Sorry, Sakura," Shinichi Kudo apologized to her making she let out a sigh while rolling her eyes before smiling softly at him. "The room that he was in..." Shinichi walked over to Sakura Fudo and the Inspector. "Was locked from the inside. The culprit's only entry and escape point was the open window, but we're three stories up. There aren't any fingerprints from below from the killer climbing up from the streets because he entered from a neighboring window in your house."
"That's ridiculous!" the old stated. "There's got to be a 10 feet gap between the windows! No human can jump that."
'He got a point,' Sakura thought. 'But, if I know Shinichi then he already has a counter.'
"There's a narrow ledge that leads from the closes window," the Kudo stated.
'Called it.'
"By tip toeing along the ledge to the 2 meter jump to the open window and into the room."
"Ha," the man laughed. "That's fantasies! How could he escape? It's one thing to jump off a ledge only 10 centimeters wide, but to jump back on is impossible."
"When the killer crawled out the first window he brought with him a rope that he tied to the ledge before he jumped," Shinichi stated. "He then hooked it up to the balcony and crawled back across."
"But, there's no rope on the balcony now," Megure informed him. "How can he untie it after wards?"
"It's much simpler then you think inspector," the male answered. "The culprit tied a stick to the end and wedged it between the railing. One slack and it easily came lose. Take a closer look at the balcony, there's wood shaving were it rubbed against the railing."
"But, why did the Bank President lock himself in a room during a pretty?"
"The Banker was known for being paranoid in his business deals," the Kudo answered. "The killer may have arranged a meeting asking the Banker to wait for him in the locked room."
"Enough with these theories!" the house owner yelled. "Mr Yamazaki was my friend! Now tell me, who did it!?"
"There's only one person, who knows the lay out of this house, to plan this trap," Shinichi answered. "Only one person, who the Banker would trust in a secret meeting. And that…"
"Go on," Megure encouraged.
Sakura let out sigh as she rolled her eyes towards the ceiling with annoyance at Shinichi's need for dramatic.
"And that means you, Sir!" the Kudo stated as he pointed at the old man in the wheelchair.
"You think that I'm the acrobat?" the man asked with a grin that looked forced. "I can't even stand up on this leg."
"Only one truth prevails," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen stated before he tossed a glob at the man.
Sakura raised an eyebrow when the old with the supposed broken leg jumped out of his wheelchair and stood on it.
"Yeah, like that not suspicious at all," the Fudo said sarcastically.
Shinichi snorted in amusement at the same time as Megure.
"Sir!" a maid yelled. "How did you do that?"
"Damn reflexes!"
"You've been able to wake for the past three mouths," Shinichi stated before looking at the Inspector with a smile. "Want to fill him in Inspector?"
"I shook down your Dr. over the phone," Megure answered. "He told me everything. We also got witnesses, who heard you and Yamazaki arguing about a whole lot of green."
The redhead snorted when the old male tried to run.
"Oh, no you don't," Shinichi stated as he kicked the glob which knocked out the old man. "Score."
Sakura for the third time that night rolled her eyes.
...My Line...
The Inspector, Shinichi, and Sakura stood outside of the mansion as the old man was lead away.
"Well, Shinichi, you put it to bed once again," Megure said as he patted the Kudo's back a little to heard making the Fudo to giggle. "The Chief's given me a bigger desk since you started to help me out."
"Thanks Megure," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen stated as he pointed at himself. "You can count on me with the tough ones. I've got to spread my name as an ace Detective somehow right?"
The redhead let out a sigh before she grabbed the High School Detective by his wrist and started to pull him away.
"Come on, Mr Ace Detective," she sighed. "We have to get going and get home." The sea green eyed, auburn hair teen had an annoyed look. 'Just one night? One night is all I ask for. No Murder Cases. No fighting. Is that to much to ask for?'
Shinichi blinked at his friend as she pulled him along behind her.
...My Line...
My name is Sakura Fudo. I'm 17-years-old and I go to Teitan High School in the Beika District. I'm the youngest of three, my stone is amethyst, and my birthday is February 19. I am also the Demigod Daughter of the Greek Sea God, Poseidon and the Legacy of Sunanoo no Mikoto, the Japanese Storm God and Amaterasu Ookami, the Japanese Sun Goddess and Queen of the Japanese Gods.
...My Line...
"I know, Sakura," the Kudo stated as he managed to match his struts with her own. "You don't have to pull."
"If I don't then you just might end up finding another Murder Case," she snorted.
"I'm not that bad," he deadpan at her as he looked over at the shorter teen only to see her blank look which made him nervous. "Okay, so maybe I am that bad."
...My Line...
This idiot is my childhood friend, Shinichi Kudo, a High School Detective, better known as Heisei Holmes or the Modern day Holmes. Though he has many more nicknames that it just inflats his head much to my annoyance. My nickname for him though is the Corpse Magnet. I also happen to live with him because the guy does not know how to take of himself. But, I do have an apartment payed for by my Father, Grandfather, and Great-Grandmother for when I want some privacy or my Father visits.
...My Line...
The next morning, one could find Sakura letting out a groan when her alarm went off before she sat up in her bed and looked blurry at the clock.
She then looked around the room that has the wall facing the bedroom door covered in posters of popular boy bands and movies while one of them was painted a sea foam green and the carpet was an ocean blue color. The furniture of the room was made out of redwood that was polished to a shine. The wall were one could find a Tomaru platform bed with sea foam white sheets and sea green blankets had a painting of a forest that has a sea green eyed, auburn fur wolf laying next to blue eyed, dark fur wolf with a blue eyed, brown fur hound laying close by them. On the wall facing the bed was a painting of an under water Kingdom complete with dolphins, fishes, and mythical sea creatures while the wall where the bedroom door was the only thing that wasn't covered in anything.
She let out a sigh before looking at the bedside table were fourth pictures were setting. One of the pictures was of a sea green eyed, auburn hair 6-year-old girl with a grinning storm gray-blue eyed, auburn hair 28-year-old woman, the second was of the same girl only she was about 10 with a sea green eyed, dark hair, fisherman tan, 30-year-old looking male, the third picture had the same 10-year-old female with a male, who looked like he was 18-years-old, with dark hair, ocean blue that sometimes are sea green eyes, and beach tan, and the last picture was of the same girl with a violet eyed, brown hair girl and Shinichi Kudo. However, what sat the room apart was in the corner near a bookshelf full of books and desk right next to it and the doors leading to the balcony.
The Fudo then got up, grab what she needed for a shower, her school uniform, and went about getting ready for school before she stood in front of her mirror running a brush through her auburn hair that reached her waist in length. Once she finished, the young girl tied it up into a high ponytail that went to her slightly blow her shoulder blades in length when up before she smoothed out the green tie of the blue school uniform. Grabbing her school bag where she made sure she had everything before she ran out of her room and into the kitchen to make breakfast and lunch for her and Shinichi while making sure that she makes his coffee in the coffee maker that was in the library where he likes to read or do work. Sakura took the plate of food to the library where she put on the desk with the newspaper that she got while making the coffee before going to wake up the High School Detective.
...My Line...
"Shinichi, time to wake up or you'll be late for school," the redhead stated as she knocked on the door only for her to throw open the door when the sounds of something exploding was heard. "SHINICHI!"
"I'm fine," the dark hair male told her. "But, what was that?"
He went to open his window as she came up behind him to look across the street to see an older male laying in rumble.
"I should have known," Sakura deadpan.
"Hey, Doc!" Shinichi called out. "Isn't a little early for explosions?"
The man laughed as he smiled at the two teens.
"I found a new way to wake you up, Shinichi!" the said Doc laughed. "So, much better then that alarm clock that I made for you."
The Kudo and Fudo let out sighs of annoyances at that.
"Well, now that your up, you should get dressed and ready for school," the redhead told her friend, who looked at her. "I already have breakfast ready along with a pot of coffee and your bento is also ready."
Shinichi moved quickly at the thought of coffee though he did give the 17-year-old female a hug making her to blush.
"You rock, Sakura!" he cheered before he let her go and ran to get a cup of coffee.
'He's so predictable,' the sea green eyed, auburn hair teen thought with a soft smile before the female went to the library where she saw Shinichi drinking a cup of coffee already while reading the newspaper before she grabbed her bag and headed for the door where she put on her shoes. "Shinichi, I'm going to meet up with Ran now! So, make sure that your actually make it out the door on time!"
"OKAY!" he called back from the library where he continued to drink his coffee.
'That boy and his coffee,' she thought with a cackle before leaving.
...My Line...
Sakura stood in the Mouri Detective Agency watching as Kogoro Mouri punched a picture of Shinichi that was in the news paper.
"Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn," Kogoro cursed before yelling in pain.
"Maybe you shouldn't look at the paper Dad," Ran Mouri stated as she walked up.
"I'm not getting any clients because of this cocky kid with a lucky streak," her Father told.
'Lucky streak?' the Fudo thought with annoyance. 'Yeah right.'
"Come on give him a little credit," Ran said. "Shinichi is a really good Detective."
"You use to say that about me," Kogoro stated before he ribbed up the paper as she let out a sigh and walked over to her friend. "Sure abandon me!"
...My Line...
The two girls walked out in time to see the very one that Kogoro was talking about walking back while laughing like an idiot. This made Sakura to deadpan while the two girls walked over him where Ran hit him in the face with her rolled up karate uniform.
"Careful pal," the violet eyed, brown hair girl stated as he looked over to his two friends. "Your head's inflating."
"What's wrong with a little self admiration?" Shinichi asked.
"Oh, nothing," Ran answered. "It's fun watching you turn giddy from little girls goggling you and, oh, you putting my Dad out of work...that's a really blast as well."
The Fudo cackled when her female best friend stuck her tongue out at their male best friend.
"Hey, not my fault that your Dad hasn't solved a case since VHS was cool," the Kudo stated.
"Now you've done it," the redhead deadpan as Ran pretend to laugh before punching the pole next to Shinichi making him go wide eyed.
"If you keep talking like that, you'll be next," Ran informed him while laughing.
"Right," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen said. "That's why your the Captain of the Karate Team."
"Idiot," Sakura snorted.
"So, mean Sakura," Shinichi whined.
All he got from the sea green eyed, auburn hair teen was a blank look before she started to walk off towards the school.
...My Line...
When the three friends entered the school grounds a soccer ball rolled to a stop at Shinichi feet where he kicked up the ball before kicking back and making a goal.
"You know Shinichi if you hadn't quite the varsity soccer team you'll probably be a natural hero by now," Ran stated.
"Yeah, but that's not why I played," the male stated as he looked at the two girls. "I really was just honing up the skills that I need to be a great detective. You know? The same reason that Sherlock Holmes learned to fence."
"He's a fictional character," Sakura deadpan as she looked at him.
"Sure, but a real life person had to make him up," Shinichi told her. "I'm tell ya, Sakura, Ran. Author Conan Doyle created an amuse blue print. Brilliant, highly cultured, and physically fit. He was perspective. He can tell when people are lying and where they've been by the sole on their shoes. His reasoning was uncanny. He could even play the violin. Real or not. He was a prefect detective."
Both girls had deadpan looks on their faces before the Fudo leaned over to Ran again.
"Ok, I apologize Ran," she whispered. "I didn't mean to open that can of worms."
"It's ok," the Mouri whispered. "But, he was going to go off on a Sherlock speech soon enough any ways."
"True," the redhead agreed before she looked at their male friend. "If your so impressed by it then why not become a mystery writer like your Dad."
"Because, I don't want to write about great detectives, I want to be one," he stated. "I want to live through the real adventurers." The two girls started at him with blank looks on their faces as he went fanboy. "The thrill chasing down criminals, the big rush in solving a case." He turned to them and winked. "Once you've get a taste of the high life, you can't get enough. And I've already got fan mail." He pulled them out. "Look at all these love letters."
"It's nice being popular, but wouldn't you rather have just one real girlfriend?" Sakura asked softly making him to look at her in surprise.
"One real girlfriend?" he asked as he looked away in thought before he looked back at the redhead with a smile and slight blush.
"Shinichi," the Fudo stated with a weird out look on her face. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
This snapped him out of what he was thinking about as Ran walked off to give them time to themselves.
"I wasn't looking," he stated as he went to leave. "I was thinking that I'm going to be late to class."
"Wait a sec!" Sakura called out making him to stop. "You haven't forgotten about tomorrow have you?"
"Tomorrow?"
"You promised to take me to Tropical Land if I won the all city Ninjitsu Tournament," Sakura stated. "And all of your big cases keep pushing it back." The sea green eyed, auburn hair teen tried to kick him, but Shinichi dodged all of her attempts only for his head got stuck up her skirt. "Dream on!"
The Fudo hit him with her book bag.
"Oh, now I remember," Shinichi groaned from the door.
...My Line...
The next day, the two teens walk through Tropical Land and enjoying themselves. The two of them were in their everyday clothes though Shinichi was wearing normal clothing instead of his suits. Sakura was dressed in a waist length, elbow length, gray jean jacket over a mid-drift, v-neck, violet tank top and a pair of hip hugging, gray skinny jeans that she accessorized with a violet leather belt hanging off her right hip. On her feet was pair of ankle length, violet Sneakers tennis shoes with gray shoelaces and soles. The auburn hair teen wearing a sea moonstone pendent necklace around her neck, a pair of small green trident earrings, a golden cuff bracelet shaped like a starfish on her left wrist, and a golden charm bracelet with three charms on her right wrist.
...My Line...
"That's a first," the Fudo said as she pointed to a ride that came upon after going around the rest of the park. "There's no line for the Mystery Coaster. Come on let's go."
Shinichi took notice of some thing off to the side.
"Sneaking in the back, so they don't have to pay," the Kudo mumbled unimpressed. "Children." His tone of voice sounded disdainful. "I'm glad, I'm past that phase."
The High School Detective then speed up to catch up to his secret crush.
...My Line...
"Hey, want to know another cool thing about Sherlock?" Shinichi asked the female. "The first time, he meet up with his partner Watson, he knew right off that he served as a Military Officer in Afghanistan just by shaking his hand." Sakura had a blank look on her face as the Kudo took the hand of the woman wearing blue in front of them. "Check this out."
Sakura let out a sigh.
"Huh?"
"Your on the Gymnastics Team," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen stated. "Am I right?"
"How did you know that?" the woman asked.
"Friend of yours, Hitomi?" a friend of the woman asked.
The female teen let out a gasp at that before she looked back and forth.
"It's actually quite simple," Shinichi told them. "She's got tough blisters on her palm. Exactly the kind you get from swing on uneven bars."
"Yeah, but holding a tennis racket does that to," Sakura pointed out.
"True, but it makes since with all of the other evidence," the Kudo stated.
"Let me guess, you looked up her skirt?" the Fudo asked blankly and a little annoyed.
"A gust of wind blew her skirt up as we were coming in for a second," Shinichi corrected. "There were thick bruises on her leg joints. Another give away sign of a Gymnast tough routine."
"I'm sure that you stared as a good Detective," the Fudo deadpan while looking at him. "Your going to hold her hand forever?"
"Oh, my bad," Shinichi said as he let go.
"Why don't you stop pestering my friend, bucko," a male told the male teen.
"Oh," Shinichi said as he looked at over at her with a nervous smile. "You know each other. You want to switch seats so that your closer to him?"
"No, no, we're okay," Hitomi informed him with a smile.
"I whether not be with them when the lights go out if you know what I mean," her other friend stated.
"Huh?"
Shinichi looked over at the two in time to see them kiss before he started to think of the redhead.
...My Line...
"I finally got the courage to tell you, Sakura," Shinichi said as he looked at her. "I love you."
"I know it," Sakura told him. "I love you, too."
...My Line...
"Shinichi," the Fudo's voice snapped him out of his fantasy. "Come on." She pulled him along behind her. "It's our turn."
...My Line...
"I can't see anything," the bigger said.
"That's half the fun," the girl stated. "We just have to find the line."
"But, what if there's spiders?"
"Trust me?" she asked. "There's nothing scary. Well, not to scary."
...My Line...
The two of them walked up to the road were they sat together.
"This reminds me of another mystery," the Kudo stated. "You see…"
The Fudo only listened with half an ear.
...My Line...
"Out of the way," a man wearing sunglasses while carrying a briefcase ordered. "This one's ours."
A male with long blonde almost silver hair walked behind him.
...My Line...
"And then they were chasing this weird ape guy across the river, but the trick of it was…"
"WILL YOU SHUT UP!?" Sakura yelled at him. "I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANY MORE ABOUT MYSTERIES OR CONAN DOYLE!" She then let out a groan. "I was looking forward to this day, but since we've got here it's been all about what you like. I mean, does it even matter that I are the ones whose listening?"
"Sakura, hey," Shinichi spoke up as she looked down and her shoulders shook. "There is something that I want to tell you…"
"I really got chya didn't I?" she asked as she gently elbowed him. "And you call yourself a Great Detective." The Fudo gave him a smile. "I'm not that upset, but please the mystery talk is getting old." This got her a glare from Shinichi, who then turned his head away. "Seriously, I've been thinking why did you agree to come out with me?" He looked at her in surprise before she took his hand in her own making the Kudo to look down at them in surprise. "Here we go."
The Roller Coaster then zoomed down making everyone to yell and into a cave before both Shinichi and Sakura blinked in surprise when something hit the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen on his forehead.
"Water?" he asked before he glanced behind them and freaked.
When they all were in the light, all of them freaked when the same the male before without a head.
...My Line...
"Ah, listen," a young boy said at the sound. "The police came for us."
"Sneaking in?" Shinichi asked as he walked up to them while looking for clues of the murder that had just happened.
"No," the boy answered. "We live here. We're cave people."
The bigger male punched him on the head as the young girl walked up to the Kudo.
"I saw you TV," she stated as she pointed at him. "You that teenage, Detective guy."
The Detective knelt down to her height with a smile.
"At your service, kid," he told her while giving her a wink.
...My Line...
The Fudo stood off to the side while she looked on as Inspector Megure and his men quickly secured the scene.
"He was right beside me," the girlfriend said. "He held my hand."
"This isn't real."
"Come on!" a male in black said. "This has nothing to do with us. You have to let us go."
"I don't think so gentlemen," Shinichi spoke up when he returned from where ever he went. "It's a Murder Case and the culprit is one of the seven passengers strapped in the car."
Sakura ran over to him looking worried.
"Oh, thank goodness," the redhead sighed. "Where have you been?"
"Are you 100% on that Shinichi?" Megure asked.
"Hey, it's him."
This made everyone to look at the male teen.
"Shouldn't have wondered in here."
"Alright," Megure said as he and Shinichi knelt on the ground with a paper drawing on the ground. "I'll give you and Sakura, the benefit of the doubt and assumed that you didn't go nuts. That leaves us five. Front left is Reiko, a friend of the stiff, some goes for Hitomi next to her. Then we've got Mr No Head's sweetheart, Aiko, sitting right beside him and in the rear, the two guys in black." Sakura looked at them with narrow eyes. "They said they won't give their names unless we book them. They all had safety bars on their chest and no and all stayed locked until the rides over. We measured the car and the only person, who would have enough reach, is the one sitting right beside him."
"So, what's there to figure out. The girl got mad at her boyfriend. So, take her in and let us get out of here."
Shinichi looked up at him in confusion.
'Why is he so anxious to leave?' the Kudo thought. 'And that cold look in his eyes...I say he's killed before.'
"Inspector!" an officer called over once he opened the girlfriend's bag. "Looks like she has the murder weapon."
"What?" Aiko asked in shock. "I never seen that."
"Aiko, you took the life of your own love?" Hitomi asked. "How could you do that? How?"
"No," Aiko answered. "I didn't do it."
"She's made it even easier on you. Come on, flatfoot. We're busy."
"Alright," Megure said as he stood up. "Cuff her up. We'll finish down town."
"Easy there Inspector," Shinichi spoke as he also stood up.
"Huh?"
"The girlfriend is not the Murderer," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen stated.
"Huh!?" the Inspector yelled. "Then how is?"
"Like I always say," Shinichi said as he walked forward a bit. "One Truth Prevail." He looked up at the three friends. "The Murderer is you."
He pointed at Hitomi which took everyone by surprise.
"Ho...how could you say that?" Hitomi asked. "The knife is in Aiko bag."
"That's kind of knife is incapable of clean cut through bone," Shinichi stated. "Besides, she doesn't have the strength. You wanted Aiko to take the punishment for his death so that's why you planted the knife inside of her hand bag."
"But, she was sitting in the very front car," Megure stated. "How could she reach? She's gotta a 10' sword?"
"Not quite," the Kudo answered. "But, with a slight of hand, a dark tunnel, and piano wire, she pulled off impressive feet." This took her by surprise before the Officers, Inspector, and Shinichi got into the cars. "Okay, guys. I'll play the killer here. Inspector, I'll have you be the victim is you don't mind? Now before the bar goes down, I'll put a book bag between my back and the chair." He did just that before leaning back and pulling the bar over his head. "Once it's dark, I slid out having plenty of space from the bag." He then some rope with a hook. "Next I'll banish my weapon. A grappling hook with a nice thin strain piano wire and the rope instead of bulky twine. I put my knees on the top with my feet on the safety bar for support. I leaned over one row to my victim and place the loose around his neck. Then I tossed the hook onto the rail. From there the shire speed of the road takes over. You don't need strength to do that. Only balance and a knack of maneuvering your body with great precision. Specialty of a Gymnast."
"Your insane," Hitomi stated. "You have no proof."
"Where's your necklace, Hitomi?" Shinichi asked making her to gasp. "In line, you had a long string of pearls around your neck." He then pulled out a bag with a hook and wire. "Pearls just like these." She could only stare in shock. "When I went looking, I already knew. Because of one drop that hit me inside of the tunnel before you screamed. A tear. A tear that could only come from the person in front of me. You cried for his death before it happened. You knew that you'll never see his face again. You cried for what you were about to do."
Hitomi fell to her knees and stared to cry.
"That bastard vaulted me," she cried.
"You mean that you and Kishida were seeing each other?" Reiko asked.
"We did forever before we meet you guys in collage," Hitomi answered. "But, he left and some promises that you can't break. We had our first date here. He gave me those pearls. I was going to take my own life to with my Mother's pills, but…" She continued to cry. "What have I done? What have I done?"
...My Line...
After the Mystery Coaster Murder Case, the two friends left the ride and started to walk towards the exist.
"Ah, Sakura, you'll melt away," Shinichi told the crying girl.
"How can you be so calm?" she asked. "Don't you care?"
"Well, sure, but I see it all the time," the Kudo answered. "It's best to forget."
"Heartless!"
"Come on," the blue eyed, dark brown hair teen stated. "I've got a lot of heart. I just can't let the job effect me."
"Well, maybe you should."
Just then a man wearing all black ran past them getting Shinichi's attention.
'One of those shady guys from the Coaster,' the High School Detective thought. 'What's he up, too?' "Sorry, Sakura. I've got to check on something."
"What?" the Fudo asked. "Wait?!"
As she moved to followed after the shoe laces of Sakura's shoes came off making them to stop.
"Don't worry!" he called back to them. "I'll catch up with you later!"
"Shinichi," Sakura said softly as she watched him run off. 'Why do I feel strange all of a sudden? My heart...it's like...I might not see him again. Shinichi.'
...My Line...
"Sorry Company Director," one of the men in black said as he came up to a man in a brown suite holding a brief case. "It seems like I'm late."
"What's the deal?" the man asked. "I came on time like you said. I've been here for two hours."
"I know Company Director," the other man said. "I've been watching you the whole time from the Roller Coaster."
"Okay. Let's just get this over with."
"That's my call. Open the case."
"See?" the Director asked as he showed the case full of money. "It's all here."
However, unknown to them, Shinichi was looking around the corner once he had found them.
'That's a million at least,' the Kudo thought as he focus on what was happening.
"You've done a good job, Director."
"Come on! Just give me the film!"
"You mean the film of your company smuggling of naughty things. Yeah. Here you go."
The one in black tossed the film to the other, who caught it.
"You sure it's the only copy."
"Naturally."
The Company Director looked around before running off as the other one watched.
'Wow, this sounds big,' the High Schooler thought.
"That's enough eavesdropping kid," a voice from behind him spoke up.
"Huh?"
The blue eyed, dark brown hair teen looked behind him in shock and was nailed on the back of the head with a pip that had him falling to the ground half conscious.
"You let that wonder boy follow you?" the one with the pip asked as his partner walked up.
"Don't get get crappy. You know that I clean up my own mistakes."
Shinichi heard a gun being pulled out.
"Hold on. We can't afford to leave a bullet trail. Let's use this? The least gift from our wonderful Organization. A new poison. They say it won't be detected in an autopsies." The Fudo felt a hand in his hair that pulled his head up before something was shoved into his mouth with water forcing it down his throat. "We'll let him be our first human test subject." The hand in his hair let go and his head fall back to the ground. "Sweet dreams, Detective."
The two men in black took off just as pain shot through the teen's whole body.
'My skin's on fire,' the teen Detective thought. 'Bones feel like their melting. Oh Gush. I'm going to die. I'm going to die.'
...My Line...
"Over here!" a voice called out. "A body!"
"What!?"
'Ha, ha, ha,' the dark brown hair teen laughed. 'Then I really am dead. Killed by a pair of civilians. Obito-nii will never let me live this down.'
"Hey, he's breathing," the first voice pointed.
"We've got some one!" the second voice called out as she arrived. "Call an ambulance!"
'I'm alive,' Shinichi thought in surprise as he opened his eyes. 'So, that poison didn't work?'
"Don't worry, little boy," the officer said. "We're here. Your safe."
'Boy?' "Huh?"