Drabbles of a Mysterious and Magical Sort

by 3DPhantom

Sometimes, less is more... These are Drabbles (one-hundred-word stories precisely, according to MS Word) for Detective Conan/Magic Kaito. Mostly rated K, however up to T is allowed. Primarily non-slash, but not exclusively. Kaito/KID and/or Shinichi/Conan are often centric, but not all Drabbles have Kaito and/or Shinichi in them. Requests are welcome, and reviews are appreciated!

40. 39: What? (REQ: Stranger the Second)

A/N: Another stranger said "uh". I said "already done". They went "what?" I said "okey-doke".

Heiji was among Shinichi's best friends, certainly, but sometimes the Osakan was beyond comprehension, even for a detective like Shinichi. He was never more incomprehensible than when he was excited or angry.

Nearing the end of one of their battles-of-deduction, Heiji was sure he'd finally beat Shinichi:

"Ay-don-figrin-id-aut-an-ya-ls-dis-tme-ya-nsy-prck!"

Shinichi blinked at him. "Heiji, Japanese, and slow down. No-one can understand you. Also, I've solved the case."

"Sn-'f-a-bch-ya-rt-basdrd!"

"Sure, whatever. I won, so you're buying dinner."

"Fug-ngts!"

Shinichi arched an eyebrow. "'Fudge nuggets'?"

Heiji turned beat-red.