"Catch him, Conan-kun!" Takagi exclaimed and laid down, forming a small bridge with his body. The boy took a hesitant step on Takagi-keiji's legs and frowned.
"Are you sure?"
"I am."
A smile appeared on Conan's lips as he began to walk, carefully taking step by step on the person he had remembered with his memories. Another person materialized in front of him, Sato Miwako.
"Sato-san!" Conan gasped and Takagi-keiji grinned up at her, turning cherry red once he realized he was able to look under her skirt.
"Uhh... S-Sato-san..." he began, fumbling with his words but the woman snarled down at him with a harsh voice.
"Takagi-kun! We're on duty!"
"H-hai!!"
"Go get him, Conan-kun!" she grinned up at him and the young detective nodded, fastly climbing over the woman as well.
"Megure-keibu!" Sato demanded and Conan felt the gears inside his head turning. A man was also at the homicide cases despite these two. A keibu? Which keibu? What did he do in Conan's company?
I always thought Mouri-san is the shinigami but it might actually be you.
This sentence kept repeating itself in Conan's mind. Megure-keibu. Who was Megure-keibu? He knew this man. Both as Shinichi and Conan. But who exactly was he? Which memories did they share?
"Don't give up Conan-kun!" Tagaki called out behind him and Sato nodded, smiling at the boy sitting on her stomach.
"You can do it. Remember him."
"Remember him!"
"Remember him!"
With a gasp Conan shot up, immediately groaning at the pounding headache. Sunlight pooled into the room, curtains had been opened since long.
Morning. Great.
Conan began to massage his temples while he groggily swung his legs out of the bed. KID was gone since long. School? Most likely.
The shrunken teenager searched still half asleep for pills against his crushing head and made himself a coffee. What was he supposed to do today? Perhaps hang out with Hattori? Good decision.
He waited until his headache calmed a little and then pulled out his phone, dialing the number of his best friend.
"Moshi-moshi?"
"How about you show me Osaka? I doubt KID would mind if I take a break."
"Are ya for real?! Sure! Go pack ya stuff, it's a long way to Osaka. Ya can stay over at my place. I'll pick ya up at the station."
"Got it. See you."
Conan hung up and began to pack a few clothes, sighing. He needed to get out of all this stress for a moment and most of all, he hoped his spent time with Hattori would recall a few memories.
A few hours later Conan stepped out of the train, hopelessly glancing around. Where on earth was Hattori? Didn't he promise to pick him up?
"Oi! Ku-Conan!"
The child spun around and faced his grinning best friend, much to his confusion in company of a girl. His girlfriend? No, their touches were too tensed. Ah, secret crushes. And both didn't even know they shared feelings... Conan facepalmed with a groan but allowed Hattori to pat his shoulder.
"Sorry abou' tha', Kazuha wanted ta come along."
"Kazuhanee-san," Conan repeated and greeted the girl at the same time. She grinned wildly and seemed just like Hattori a hothead.
"Don't worry Conan-kun! If he gets too annoying ya can stay with me."
"Nah, he prefers me over ya loud ass."
"Oi!"
And both began bickering. Conan rolled his eyes and began to walk forward, even tho he had no idea where to go. His plan actually worked because these two childhood friends gasped and followed him.
At least he knew for sure his small two day vacation wouldn't become boring.
In early morning, where Heiji and Conan still had breakfast, all of sudden the window swung open and both detectives flinched.
"Meitantei I swear to god!!" was all they heard until a person in white stormed the house and yanked Conan into a tight hug. Hattori jolted so hard he lost his balance and fell backwards and Conan yelped but relaxed as he saw who the intruder was.
"KID-"
"Don't KID me!! You disappeared without a trace while I was in school!! Do you have any idea how much I worried?!"
"W-why are you making such a fuss?! I'm eightteen! I didn't think I'd need to inform my mommy if I want to visit Hattori!"
"You have amnesia, Meitantei! And you have the nerve to leave without even a note when there are literally hundreds of people after your head!!"
"Oh come on, I can protect-"
"SHINICHI!"
The detective immediately silenced and began to tremble while Hattori stared at this scene with an open mouth. He barely recognized it but KID's body trembled weakly, the magician really had been frightened to death. Guilt came over the Detective of the East.
"...I'm sorry..." he whispered, wrapping his arms around Kaito.
"D-don't do that again to me. Don't."
Hattori finally seemed to regain his voice; he slowly sat up again and watched the pair awkwardly.
"...all concerns aside but ya know... ya just broke into my house..."
Conan shot a deathglare at the western detective and the darkskinned boy sighed.
"Guess ya need that bit of time. Oi KID, why dontcha join us today?"
KID froze and parted from Conan, gaze locked with Hattori.
"My, how nice you are today, Tantei-han."
"Oh c'mon! As long as ya don't steal'n my near a truce's good for Kudo."
"Truce..." the magician repeated, going through the pros and cons inside his mind. After a minute of silence he sighed and nodded, he covered himself in his coat for a second and once it disappeared, instead of Kaitou KID Kudo Shinichi occupied the spot. Conan jawdropped and took a step forward, fingers tracing the familiar blue jacket.
"Wow... That's how... how I looked..."
Hattori rolled his eyes and flashed a glance at the chibi.
"...really? That disguise?"
"Do you have a better person to imitate in your near?"
"...right."
Conan looked smiling up at the masked KID and eagerly eyed his former features. Hattori raised one eyebrow and stared at them until his eyes shot up wide.
"Oh no. Don't ya dare tell me that!!"
"What?" both simultanly asked and Heiji facepalmed.
"I can't believe it. I'm done."
The Osakan left the room and the remaining persons exchanged a worried glare with each other before they followed him.
"Say KI-Kudo. Do you like sweets?"
"Uh..." KID looked thoroughly taken aback by this question and finally, showed a toothy grin.
"Who doesn't? My favorite is chocolate ice cream."
"I see I see..." he muttered and flashed a knowing grin over to Conan who looked honestly puzzled.
"And what is your favorite movie?"
"Favorite movie... Uff. I usually don't watch movies, more tv. Why are you asking, Tantei-han? If you're trying to guess my likes to ask me out on a date, I'll have to kiss you."
Almost instantly KID had the tables turned and Heiji blushed deep red, avoiding eye contact with a pissed scoff.
"Not for me you idiot! As if I'd want to date a thief!"
"Ohoho, I smell a romantic relationship~ Who is your crush? Is it the sweet energetic Ojou-san?"
Heiji blushed even worse if that was possible and threw a punch at the thief who evaded with ease.
"OF COURSE NOT!!! I don't like Kazuha that way!!"
"I never said I hinted at Kazuha-san~ My description would have also been fitting for Sonoko-san and Ran-san~"
"KID!!" Hattori screamed now, chasing the laughing thief through his house.
Conan groaned and leaned against the kitchen counter, watching those two. That about peaceful vacations.
"Oh well..." he mused grinning, "at least I can snap some embarassing pictures."
And the beginning made a picture of a blushing Hattori chasing a costumed KID.
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Addiction (KID×Conan/Shinichi)
Fanfiction*Completed* He woke up, surroundings swimming in his eyes. Not long after, finally a dark and empty street materialized itself in front of him. What had happened? All he remembered was a person in white shouting his name before everything became bla...
