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if i ever write again feel free to just take it as well
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...This is a problem.- Shinichi was thinking while standing before his weird-acting friend. This whole thing - his actions or thinking... they simply weren't like him.
He really needed to get to the bottom of this and fast. Too bad all he could get out of him so far was silence or silent muttering of random self-hate from Heiji - Which is, in on itself, weird.
It never happened before, did it? Especially when it comes to individuals with Heiji's personality and story. Kudo knew one thing for sure: This was not only unnatural but possibly dangerous. Whatever happened, it was not only major, but also requiring Kudo to take it slower and more carefully than normal. Now however, he needed to focus on healing up his detective friend.
Since Hattori was so closed off about what the Black Organization has done to him besides what Kudo could already figure out from the bruises, there really was no other way than to deduce and get information by evidence.
Boy, was the young detective so up for this challenge.
"So the plan is in motion, you say?" The masculine man came towards his talking parter, his gruff voice slightly uncertain.
"Yes. I believe it will be even faster if he succeeded and can create guilt or determination in his friend after the deed - That's what the boss said, i think - and honestly, i agree."
"Was it really worth it? The antidote and all, they could not fall into this you know, this effort going to waste an' stuff."
"But they did fall into it from the looks of it. Don't forget the one we had is more needed to capture that other hindrance while it also annoyingly tries to capture us. It's going okay, so just chill! We are out of trouble as long as we get out of here without any trace."
"Still-"
"It does not matter now anyway, your doubt doesn't. You know this plan was created specially for him. You have an idea, talk to the one that planned all of this in the first place. Leave me out of it."
"... If you say so. I... let's just get going quickly."
"Listen, we have him more than before. You gotta give credit to the strategist here since both knowledge and hate of the subject was all advantage-"
"Alright, just drop it already."
Suddenly a crushing noise was heard, snapping the two to attention.
"What was that?"
"Intruders! How the hell there is more people coming here now? And so fast too!"
"Let's just check it out, it may as well be some cat or dog from the streets..."
"I don't even like this place. Stupid base, stupid disturbances, stupid plans... and you."
"Hey! Come on now."
They took off in a fast walk towards the thrown boxes and messy documents. There was some coffee spilled from a cup that was previously sitting on the boxes, making an ugly puddle on the floor.
One of the guys took out his gun, just in case, as he guarded his partner while they looked around the mess. It was about to rain, dark clouds gathering and threatening to pour on the streets just as the sun was hiding, taking away all of the light with it. The boxes were put back in place by the criminals the fist drop of rain landed on the roof, echoing a soft sound that guided many more. Dark coats once again matched the mood of their owners.
They didn't notice a bit of a fluttering white cape behind them in their haste.
"...So since 'nothing much' happened in BO hideout, how about i give you some time to recover and then you will tell me? Sorry Hattori, but i fear you are skipping over something major, for whatever reasons - and i just... know you well enough to know when something's up."
"Kudo..."
"Don't you worry, i am patient. Although if there is some imminent danger, not so much. - Now, i do have a few ideas, but i don't want to go too forward..."
Heiji just turned away, both tired and embarrassed that Kudo caught onto his state after all. He was supposed to play it off, not almost collapse like a hurt animal! He shouldn't have seen him in such a state.
-*Was that Kudo's worrying...? How pathetic...*- a voice echoed, almost sounding amused.
It took a while of focus, but his reply followed soon after.
"Antidotes."
A beat, and then, "What?"
"I put them on the counter, each has a different name on it. I figure maybe it would have the name of the toxin on it but i couldn't remember it, so i just hurried and grabbed whatever." He stood up slowly trying to get to the vials in question to show his short friend, but... Not sure if standing when your legs are shaking is a good idea, Hattori.
"You really won't leave these antidotes alone, will you?" Kudo rolled his eyes and stood up, alert.
Shinichi almost instinctively extended his hands towards him when Heiji faltered, ready to offer any small support if something were to happened again. His mind though, that was racing with thoughts and predictions about a completely different matter. Hattori went towards the counter without any accidents this time however, taking a few vials to examine closely. Reading and turning to Kudo, he continued, "So tha vials names are mostly letters and numbers and even if we found the name i would recommend giving it to Haibara or your old friendly doc to check first. It needs to... - safe...no harm..."-
He took the vials and kneeled down (or fell on his knees, basically) for Kudo to see. His miniature friend's surprised face didn't stop him from continuing his explanation, now desperately needed. There, among some other similar names was his cursed venom name, dreaded 'APTX 4869'.
Kudo's eyes widened and he took it with cautiousness even bigger than the one he used when handling his case evidence, filled with awe.
...Amazing...
The fluid within the precious vial was vibrant blue, leaving small trials on glass. For a second, Kudo was filled with so much hope he could barely contain it. Holding his breath he looked back at Hattori, who looked apologetic. He knew what this meant. Hell, he knew that Kudo knew that he knew and that Kudo knew he knew too. This could mean either a big miracle, or his hope breaking forever. It seemed impossible that after so much time there was a solution, just like that. Again, he started - "Kudo... I... i hope it works."
He again avoided looking at him. - "If this isn't it...i don't want you to lose that hope... It would all be my fault, looking at you now... I..." He tried to get off his knees, leaving Conan undecided, walking sluggishly back to his place near the couch. He made it half way, having Conan back again at his side not long after, a small tear running down his cheek.
Hattori couldn't register much after that though, as he fell asleep as fast as his head hit the couch cushions again.
-Unknown location, 8:10
Kaito wasn't exactly planning on infiltrating Black Organization on this exact day but... well... They left a few clues he was willing to follow when they were still fresh. He has enough access to the police to know when something isn't right, especially when the culprit is only under the description of "black clothed human" and "unknown" for more than 4 cases. Not that he had a mountain of time to spare just to investigate, or something - The thing though was that he heard the members talk about Kudo and Heiji of all people.
Not gonna lie, he was also a little intrigued when 'poison' and 'antidote' was mentioned by the black clothed members. From what he heard and saw them doing, they had a plan to lure someone for an antidote of some sort, or maybe-small-chance the right one?
They had to sacrifice something but they still had a plan afterwards? It seemed? What?
He, of course, wasn't the one who had rad detective skills. Instead, he planned to talk to his little 'cousin Conan' about this stuff if just because of simple respect and will to help out, also planning ahead and observing where the guys will be for the next span of time. The place looked like a temporary hideout anyway with only a few members - who didn't even look satisfied with this huge place - so the info about that is most valuable. This might be a chance. A chance to get these guys one by one.
"Seems like i will help you out a little again, shrunken detective."
