𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚, 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

00:10 - Regret in doing it all wrong.

"Nee-chan... Say if I got more accurate shots than you, you gotta tell me what you're really been up to." The Great Highschool Detective of the West challenged, readying himself up with the protective gears as he look at the ash blonde woman infront of him - who changed into a loose peach long sleeved velvet polo and high waist black jeggings with a black belt completing all up the look.

"Sure..." The ash blonde agent replied as she removed some foundation that were applied on her hand to hide the discoloring of her skin that Conan noticed just two days ago, already knowing that the teenager wouldn't win if he went against someone with ten years of experience. All the training she have done in FBI aren't just some lazy warm ups afterall.

"We gotta do it my way then. Still up for it?" Sumire questioned as she tried to aim on the paper target without putting a finger on the trigger just to adjust for a bit before lowering the gun down to load the magazine. Sighing, she turned to face at the dark skinned teenager with the gun on her left hand.

"I'm fine with that." The highschool detective smirked in excitement, watching as Sumire turned to one of the staffs of the indoor shooting range. Almost immediately after that, the main lights started to go on and off as some other distracting colored lights begun to flicker like crazy.

"The whole shooting range will be covered in darkness and only the flickering lights will be our guide. This is helpful in real life events as we woundn't just expect criminals to only strike at day. Also here's flashlight. I hope you don't mind this kind of unusual routine." Sumire smiled a bit, finding the situation interesting as she didn't once saw the teenage detective back then shooting, let alone with one of the FBI's training style before she tossed the flashlight to Heiji.

"I don't mind. This will be interesting" Heiji stated as he took the gun out of its holster, examining it before flipping his baseball hat backwards.

"Ready?" The ash blonde haired agent questioned, earning a nod as an answer and with that, sounds of multiple gunshots are heard throughout the indoor shooting range as the two carefully walked sideways as they fire the revolvers on their hand.

Sumire gripped on the gun with both of her arms with the flashlight beneath the gun to easily shoot at the paper targets, sighing as one of her shots missed the center chest of the target.

"Those two are scaring me." Kazuha muttered from her seat as she and the Sleeping Kogoro watched from a bulletproof mirrored room behind main shooting area, where Sumire and her childhood friend are.

"Aren't ya gonna join them, Oji-san?" The Osakan female asked the detective sitting each to her, who have been doing nothing but stare at the mirror infront of them blankly.

"Actually, she only invite me to babysit all of you. She knew the brat is coming but Amuro-kun, this is a surprise." Detective Kogoro stated as he averted his eyes towards the two males, who's hiding behind a thick enough pole. Conan and Amuro exchanged a look, knowing that there's nothing to do but to reveal themselves as they've been already found to be sneaking around.

"How long have you known we're here, Mouri-sensei?" Amuro Tooru asked with an awkward smile plastered in his face as he scratch his nape. Conan looked up at the acting of the NPA's officer but stated nothing of it as he averts his eyes to look at his sister and his rival, trying to make out their figures with the flickering lights as sounds of gunshots continue to echo.

"Since you came in. I smoke for a bit outside before following the others inside when I saw you parking your car." Detective Kogoro stated, not interested in the slightest as he glued his gaze back to the dark shooting range.

"And you didn't tell her anything?" Conan asked, seeing the almost unnoticable smirk of excitement plastered on his sister's face when the lights flickered for a second.