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Conan POV
I immediately grabbed my phone and call Hattori.
"Come on Hattori...Pick the damn phone..." I mumbled.
"Hello?" Hattori asked.
"Oh thank Kami-sama, did you seen the news? A threat?" I asked hopefully, so I don't have to explain to him.
"Hm? Oh, uh um, 'eah. Kudou are ya 'kay?"
"Uh yeah..." I said. "Listen Hattori I need a ride. I know this is a very bad timing for kami's sake, but you're my friend that know my identity for the past ten years. You gotta help me, I'm surrounded by poorly disguise of police officers." I said looking around seeing poorly disguised officers nervously.
"Sure! Where 're ya at Kudou?"
"Uh, give me a second." I look around for address and saw the address. "Thirteen avenue on Tokyo street."
"Okay. I will be 'here about ten or seven minutes, since I'm closer."
"Okay. See you later."
"Bye Kudou."
Beep.
Dammit, how this happen? Oh Jesus almighty Christ this is going to be one if the hell's case.
Suddenly my stomach growled angrily.
I give a tiny groan. I forgot about food. Don't even ask how I could possibly forgot it. Something like... 'It's extremely important to humanity' well then fuck it. I immediately thought about coffee and bread. It's making me even more hungry.
I wondered where is the nearest cafe. I'm not even used to this city yet. Since I was in United State of America for ten years and got a habit to English not Japanese. Weird, eh? I'm full blooded Japanese not English Americans. Yet I'm pretty sure that all my favorite cafe is gone after ten years have passed.
Suddenly I got a idea. Maybe if I find a map. I'm sure that there's a map somewhere since half of Americans or other countries come here for temporary or permanent. I looked for map, but unfortunately it's all sold out. Damn...Did I get unlucky day?
Moments later, I spoke up and asked politely at the middle age lady who is sitting on a bench, feeding the birds.
"Excuse me ma'am. Do you know where's the nearest cafe or shop?"
The lady look up and then point at the sign that said 'Donny's'.
I sighed in relief. I'm saved!
"Thanks you ma'am."
The lady didn't say a word...Creepy.
I left without a word and went to Donny's and I went in.
"Welcome to Donny's." Waitress smiled.
I stunned and almost forgot what I'm going to order for.
"Um. Do you have any coffee?" I asked.
"Oh yes we do." The waitress smiled.
"How much?" I asked.
"131 yens*." She said.
"Erm. I want two coffee please." I said, showing her two fingers.
"Okay!" She smiled brightly. "Coming up!"
"Thanks!" I smiled.
I went to table and sat down looking at the window.
Moments later.
Someone screamed in horror.
Oh Jesus almighty Christ. Ignore it...Ignore it...I'm not Shinichi Kudo...
I shifted uncomfortably in my chair and clutch my hands with a sweats rolling down from my head. I kept glancing at the peoples that is muttering that is surrounded near by the entrance of the bathroom.
"OH MY GOD! HE'S DEAD! SOMEONE CALL AMBULANCE AND POLICE!" Someone shrieked.
I groaned and couldn't ignore any longer, I speed-walk to the crowded bathroom.
I saw dead body and then went to my 'detective habit mode' that I sworn myself that I won't do it again, but now it's broken.
"Stay back." I ordered.
And they did what I told them without a hesitation.
"What exactly happened here ma'am?" I asked.
"H-he only told me that he needed to use the b-bathroom..." She stammered in shock. "S-so he have been in the b-b-bathroom f-for t-ten m-minutes...I-I got worried and t-then I-I get up and g-go check on h-him to see i-i-if he's feeling o-okay...A-a-and I knocked the door and there's no answer I knocked r-repeatedly...I-I noticed the d-d-door isn't locked s-s-so I-I-I opened the d-door...A-a-And then I-I-I saw b-b-b-blood...N-n-now he's..." The lady couldn't finished her sentence she started to sobbed again.
I nodded in understanding.
"Okay, staffs please seal the front and back door. Don't let anyone out until I give it a okay."
Employee nodded and then walk to the front and back doors and seal them.
"Who are you anyway young man?" Lady asked while wiping her tears with a white spotted handkerchief.
I close my eyes for moments and then opened them. I give a smirk look.
"Edogawa Conan, a detective."
"A-a detective?" The lady said look shocked.
Customers and employees murmured like they have heard that name before, but where?
I asked customers and employees what were they doing before murder.
Moments passed.
I turned around and walked to the lady.
"Well?" The lady asked.
"With a luck, there is only three suspicious. " I telled her holding three fingers.
"Well, what their name?" The lady asked.
"The man with black jacket and his name is, Fumiya Ken'ichi thirty two years old. The girl who have freckles her name is, Fumi Saori Twenty one years old. Asuna Kira nineteen year old." I replied confidently.
"So who is it?" The lady asked.
" Oh, it easy. " I give a triumphed smirk.
Huh?" The lady asked looking like she got even more confused.
"Before the murder happened their socks were up, but after the murder the socks should be down because your boyfriend's blood was on it...So the murderer must've washed it, but it should leave a scarlet stain on it." I explained my reasoning.
"So...That was..?"
"The culprit is Asuna Kira! It's only could've been you!" I pointed at her with a smirk.
The customers and employees gasped in horror.
Asuna give her last evil laugher before she goes to prison and will be serving twenty five years in prison for her first degree murder.
"You have caught me, not a very bad detective. " She cackled evilly and then clapped.
Only a few minutes later the police come in and under arrest her for a first degree murder.
Police Come in and under arrest her for murder.
A little while later one of the police come toward to me.
"Uh thanks for the help." He said with a small smile.
"My pleasure." I smirked with a wave and then left.
I look at my phone's clock, it said 'ten twenty nine AM'
Damn..Where is the hell is Hattori anyway? He is about half an hour late for fuck's sake.
Honk honk!
"Yo, Kud- I mean Conan." He replied nervously.
I glared at him for being late and almost said my name in public.
I huffed in annoyance and then get in the car, suddenly I realized I forgot to get my coffee.
"Shit." I cursed under my breath.
"What is it?"
"Nothing." I said quickly.
"Really? 'Nothing' my ass." He said.
I glanced at him with a mischievous grin.
"How is Kazuha going. After you left her for ten years without a single trace and you never give her any letter or any calls?" I said in teasing tone.
"Fuck ya Kudou, I never thought that you can be such a dick sometimes." He said sarcastically and touching his cheek as if he thought something extremely unpleasant.
I give him a smug smirk.
"You got slapped?"
"No."
I pulled down the window and then shouted loudly that everyone could hear.
"EVERYONE ALMIGHTY HEJI HATTORI GOT SLAPPED BY A WOMAN!" I shouted loudly and then whooped.
Hattori look like he want to kill me without a hesitation.
"You son of—-!"
"HATTORI! THERE'S A CAR!" I screamed, pointing at the window.
"What?" He asked stupidly and then look at the window. "OH FUUUUUUCK!"
He quickly turned the car over as fast as lightning.
SCREEEEEECH!
Luckily the car didn't hit the another car, but it's almost did.
Hattori and I both panted and panted and then look at each other nervously.
"I better not tell Kazuha about this." He said at the same time as I spoke.
"I better not tell Ran about this." I said at the same time as Hattori spoke.
He drove in silent after ten minutes later, he finally spoke.
"Uh, Kudou where do ya want me to drop you off?" He asked.
I thought for a moment thinking back when I heard the news.
"Tropical Land."
"Eh?! Kudou 're ya sure 'bout that? Because you certainly look like 'you' when you're seventeen ten years ago."
"Don't worry." I assured him with a confident smile. "My mother trained me to disguise myself after all she is the legendary actress in worldwide."
Actually, I am a little worried...
Five minutes later we are finally here.
"Thanks for a ride Hattori, I'll call you back."
"Okay..." He doesn't sound so confident about me being alone whiling a new threat on live. "Be safe Kudou, if I see you missing or no calls from you I will kick your ass. No promises."
I rolled my eyes...God forbid this case.
By the time I saw Tropical Land sign that says 'Welcome to Tropical Land!' every time I see that sign, It make me pissed. This is the place where my death of my name and my alter ego is born. This is where I was poisoned and abandoned Ran for ten years. It's also brought terrible memories of those bastards who poisoned me in the first place.
By time I got in, there's sure a lot of policemen...And reporters.
I put my light green cap on, I got this from Hattori as a gift and then put a voice changer choker on so, my 'seventeen years old' Shinichi Kudo voice won't be easy enough to recognized.
Thanks to Agasa's invention..
If you are wondering where Agasa, he is never longer in Japan anymore, he has moved to America. Because his invention is famous there. Beside he moved few years ago..
Anyway I walked to mystery roller coaster that was my final case as Shinichi form before he was shrunken for life and temporary as Shinichi Kudo,.. Man, It been for ages since, I was Shinichi..Ever since I confessed Ran in London. Well that was only ten years ago.
I noticed Inspector Megure talking some employees that I meet over ten years ago. I turn around and whistled so, he won't notice me right away.
Couple minutes later.
I am getting bored. Maybe I should walk around, maybe I should go someplace that I went with Ran..That is a good idea..That was good memories.
I walked to tropical iceland, castle, dragon coaster, inverted-type roller coaster and steel roller coaster. That was a good memories...
I look at clock, I realized it three eighteen PM. Oh shit..I have been walking around for nothing . God forbid—.
I stopped for a moments and standing there in shocked.
This were I was shrunken and got found by my alter ego; Conan Edogawa! I should check it out...I look for no police is near, Okay the coast is clear.
I walked to the back of the building without realizing that I look like suspicious. I look at the ground and saw some scene from my memory that I was poisoned me ten years ago.
I noticed that there's some of my extremely dry blood that have never been dried up or washed away by the rain. I realized that I needed to get this extremely dry blood off the grass if police found this then, I will be screwed and damned.
I get my glove on, lend down and scrape my extremely dry blood off the grass.
Suddenly I heard footsteps...
"Oh shit." I cursed silently.
More the footsteps get closer, the more less time I gets.
"W-what the hell are you doing!?" Someone said with a familiar voice.
I immediately stopped what I'm doing and then stood up as fast as possible.
"I...I...Uhh..." I stammered.
"Is that blood?! OH MY GOD!"
"N-no you're misunderstanding me! This isn't what you think!" I shouted.
"Police! Police! Polic—!" Someone screamed.
I ran and covered someone month.
"Are you fucking Baka?!" I hissed.
The police come in, holding their guns, pointing at me.
"Put your hands up!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! Erm, I'm CSI! I come from America!" I lied,
"Why you have blood on your glove!?" They asked stupidly.
"This— I mean, I am collecting DNA from ground I found out it's been there since ten years ago—!"
"—First, let me see your CSI pass, now."
"Okay sir." I said nervously, giving my badge.
"Hm, your name is Jimmy Jackson? "
"Uh...Yes."
Oh thanks to professor's fake ID card. I know this's pretty illegal seemed I've no choice, but use it.
"Okay, you are coming with me to police station. To test that DNA blood sample. Apparently there're news about teenage high school detective Kudo Shinichi. I think you know the story of his."
Oh great...
"Hai~" I said sarcastically.
I groaned.
This is now official this is the worst day ever.
To be continued..
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