Ayumi stared up at the man with curiosity. She had seen him before, but Conan-kun had dragged her off rather quickly, informing her that the man was not a mime.

So if he wasn't a mime, what was he? He stood so still, dressed in a black trench coat, fedora and sunglasses. Maybe he was a bodyguard?

"Ayumi-chan!" Genta and Mitsuhiko ran up, their eyes wide as they grabbed her arms and pulled her away.

"But-" She protested weakly. She still didn't know what the man did!

"Ayumi-chan," Mitsuhiko said seriously. "Don't you know a flasher when you see one?"

-fin-