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Bandai Namco Games began streaming a 75-second trailer for the Meitantei Conan: Kago kara no Zensōkyoku (Detective Conan: Prelude from the Past) game on Friday. The video introduces the game's scenario and characters after a half-minute promotional clip for the Detective Conan: The Eleventh Striker anime film.
The 'detective adventure' game will center on the titular pint-sized detective and also feature the Detective Conan all-star characters Shin'ichi Kudo, Ran Mouri, Kogoro Mouri, Heiji Hattori, and Kaito Kid. In the story, they will uncover sad truths as they solve cases from the past. Meitantei Conan: Kago kara no Zensōkyoku will ship for the Nintendo DS and PlayStation Portable in Japan this spring.
Detective Conan: The Eleventh Striker, the 16th Detective Conanfilm, will premiere in Japan on April 14. Kobun Shizuno (Detective Conan: Quarter of Silence, Shin Kyūseishu Densetsu Hokuto no Ken: Toki-den) is directing under the supervision of the franchise's chief director Yasuichiro Yamamoto.
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Warning: Angst for the first half of the chapter.
Reminder: Stories listed in chapter 9 by KID will be up on FFN soon for everyone to read. First story is up already 'Love Love Encounter Under the Moonlight.' It's a parody of Romeo and Juliet with Kaitou as Romeo and Conan as Juliet. Go check it out!
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Shinichi-niisan came and rescued me, the boy had said, that moment flashing back in her mind. Shinichi-niisan. Shinichi-niisan. Shinichi-
'Shinichi?' Ran mumbled under her breath, as she sat in the waiting area, her phone in hand. It always felt like she was waiting, ever since that day at the amusement park. Wait for me, Ran, he had said to her before he sprinted off and vanished. Vanished from the amusement park, vanished from her life.
How long would she wait for him? How long could she wait for him? The sad answer, probably, was until he returned, whenever that was. Or perhaps it was more accurate to say, whenever he finally decided to confess his identity to her. After all, he had actually been here the whole time, right? After all, Shinichi was Conan, right? And Conan was Shinichi?
While it had only been a wild accusation before, a thought thrown out in the open when she was angry, the idea that Agasa-Hakase made Shinichi test some weird potion, and thus shrunk him accidentally, began sounding more and more plausible. After all, if Conan and Shinichi were the same person, that would explain so much. The fact that the two had the same blood type, the same style of deductions, the same poor knowledge of music, the same inability to sing; the list went on and on. Not to mention the uncanny physical similarity between Conan and Shinichi when he was little. And, while she hadn't noticed it until now, there was the suspicious fact that Conan and Shinichi never appeared at the same time. Which would make sense, if they were the same person.
But wait, there was that one time at the school play… No, that must have been a trick of some sort. Shinichi's mother was really good with disguises after all; she could have easily dressed someone up as Shinichi. Or did she dress someone up as Conan and Shinichi was really Shinichi? Ah, the whole thing was so terribly confusing!
And that's what had always deterred her from concluding that Conan was Shinichi; there was always one piece missing. Some fact would always fail to fit with her theory. Whether it was her seeing Shinichi and Conan at the same time, or her talking to Shinichi on the phone while Conan stood smiling right in front of her, she could never quite conclude that the two were one and the same. But something about yesterday just rekindled that old suspicion. Perhaps it was when Conan returned and woke her up. She had felt a pang inside, but it wasn't from the relief of worry, as she had expected when seeing the boy safe. It wasn't sympathy at seeing the boy's bruised throat and hoarse voice. It was the pang of longing, of finally seeing someone who had, aside from the occasional phone call, vanished from her life. She hadn't cried immediately, her mind focused on getting her father to bring Conan to the hospital; but once the boy was in the ER, Ran felt herself lose control, big gushes of tears rolling down her face. Her father had asked her what was wrong, but she only told him that she was so happy Conan was safe. She told him nothing of the loneliness she suddenly felt, or the longing to see Shinichi again. Those feelings, they only reinforced her suspicion that Conan was Shinichi all along. Unlike other things, her emotions wouldn't lie to her, would they?
But maybe I went too far this time, Ran thought silently, as she stared blankly at her phone. Perhaps she had tried too hard this time to prove her suspicions right, tried too hard to find that missing piece. Kisses aren't meant to-, Ran began to think, but a sudden blush stopped her thoughts. What if her father hadn't interrupted, would it have confirmed her suspicions? Would Conan have finally confessed to being Shinichi? It was impossible to say now. But Conan had been blushing furiously.
'Baka,' Ran scolded herself silently, 'anyone would blush at something so sudden. I really am an idiot.' But she had been so sure this time, so determined, probably because she had finally caught Conan in an outright lie.
Ran thought back to the phone call from Takagi, how the officer called to say that the police force was ready to mobilize another search for Conan. Ran had been confused at first; after all, Conan had said that he had called the police already. Conan-kun must have lied, she had thought, but to what end? Why would he lie to me about telling the police? Ran had explained to the officer than Conan was safely in the hospital and hung up, but the call still bothered her. It made her wonder what else the boy was lying to her about, his identity, perhaps? That's what had spurred the sudden…had spurned that. It had even pushed her to force Conan into doing some stupid cognitive evaluation. She had hoped the psychologist would find something, assure her that Conan was too smart to be a seven year old. Only when they were here had she realized he could just lie on the evaluation test, appear less intelligent than he actually was. He's so good at fooling people, after all, Ran thought silently.
And now she was no closer to an answer, though things were certainly a bit more awkward. She could try to pretend it never happened, and Conan seemed to be doing just that, but…the moment lingered in her head. They had been so close and…Ran shook the memory out of her head, a sudden fear taking over. What if Conan wasn't Shinichi? What if she had just alienated one of the people closest to her, someone she really cared about? Ran felt like crying, but she didn't want to draw attention to herself. Instead, she speed dialed a number on her phone. The phone rang three times before the other side picked up.
'Hiya! Ran-chan?' a female voice greeted from the other end.
'Ah,' Ran started, but was interrupted by the opening of a door.
'Ran-neechan, I'm done!' Conan chirped, walking out into the waiting room, the psychologist close behind.
'Ran-chan?' the voice on her phone asked again, but Ran pressed the end call button, and stood up.
'Ran-san, correct?' the psychologist asked, greeting her. 'Are you this child's guardian?'
'Yes,' Ran replied, looking down at Conan. 'How is he, doctor?'
'He's fine!' the doctor reassured, 'I gave him an IQ test and he scored right around the median, which is good!' Median, huh. I knew this would happen, Ran thought silently. The doctor looked at Conan briefly before continuing, 'Although I can't conclude for certain, given that I have no records of any past IQ scores, but I'd say that he appears to be fine. The only thing that might be of concern is his nonhumoris, but even that is only a minor problem.'
'Nonhumoris?' Ran repeated, 'What's that?'
'Ah, it's only a temporary cognitive state, usually resulting from some dispositional development. Don't worry, he'll most likely grow out of it,' the doctor reassured.
'Are you sure it's nothing, doctor?' Ran said, dubiously.
'Yes, yes. I'd definitely recommend a follow up evaluation in a couple of weeks, but for now, everything appears fine.'
'Alright, doctor,' Ran said slowly, 'Well, thank you.'
'No, no, thank you for coming,' the psychologist said with a grin. 'We had fun, right, Conan-kun?'
'Ya!' Conan chirped, all smiles.
'Alright, Conan-kun,' Ran said, cautiously taking hold of the child's hand, 'shall we go back home?'
'Mhm!' Conan said, nodding.
The trip back was fairly silent, with Conan appearing deep in thought. Ran would ask him the occasional question, like, what do you want for dinner, which would break Conan out of his thoughts momentarily and prompt a childlike response. But then the boy would return to a look of utter concentration.
Shinichi, Ran thought silently as they walked along. Why won't you tell me that you're right here?There's so much I want to say to you. But she couldn't. Not until he admitted who he really was. But would he? He had been so close to in the hospital; she was sure of it. That's the other reason she tried to…nudge him along. Ran just sighed. All this speculating had made her extremely tired.
'Ran-neechan?' Conan asked, his voice still weak.
'Yes, Conan-kun?'
'Are you sad about something?' the child asked innocently. Ran wasn't sure if it was Conan, the child, asking or Shinichi, the teenager, so she just gave a generic answer.
'It's nothing, Conan-kun,' Ran replied, faking a smile.
'OK,' Conan said slowly, looking at Ran for a moment but then drifted back to his own thoughts. It wasn't long before they reached the agency.
Ran opened the door, 'Tadaima, Oto-san.'
'Ran!' Mouri shouted excited. 'Look at what came in the mail!'
Ran didn't know if she was more surprised at her father's enthusiasm or that he checked the mail. He was beckoning her over to the dinner table.
'A two week trip to New York! And it says in this letter that Yoko-chan will be there working on a new show!' Mouri yelled, waving around the tickets.
'Can I see the letter?' Conan asked, holding out a small hand. Mouri gave him the letter, too happy with the news to care.
'Dear Lucky Contestants,' Conan read aloud, 'First off, congratulations! You have been chosen out of thousands of participants to receive an all-expense paid trip to New York City. Come enjoy music, food, and wondrous landmarks! We have included the plane tickets for you in the envelope and we will have representatives meet you at the JFK airport. We sincerely hope you will be able to come! And again, congratulations! Best, KYKY. PS: We hear Yoko Okino will be filming a new TV show here; you might even have a chance to meet her!'
'Yoko-chan! Yoko-chan!' Mouri was chanting in the background.
'Oto-san, there's only two tickets here,' Ran said, snatching the tickets out of her father's hands.
'Yeah? What's your point?' Mouri asked, grumpy that his chant was interrupted.
Omnifocus 2 7 download free. 'Oh, I see,' Ran said, her eyes suddenly lighting up. 'You should take Okaa-san with you to New York!'
'What?!' Conan and Mouri cried out simultaneously.
'Why would I want to take her to New York City?' Mouri asked.
'Yeah, Ran-neechan,' Conan added, 'You should go with Occhan!'
'But I still have school, Conan-kun,' Ran replied, 'Plus, I can't just leave you here alone, not while you still may have a concussion.'
'I can have Agasa-hakase take care of me,' Conan suggested.
'But-' Ran started again, but Conan interrupted him.
'It's really important that you go, ne?' Conan asked, looking directly at her. That look, Ran thought, it was just like Shinichi's… 'Ne, Ran-neechan?' Conan pressed again.
Ran slowly nodded her head, 'You're right, Conan-kun.' Ran didn't know why, but it was really important for Shinichi that she went to New York. Could it be related to why he kept his identity a secret from her? She really wished he'd just tell her. She looked down at the tickets in her hand. Two, huh. 'Wait, Oto-san!' Ran suddenly said, looking closer at the tickets. 'These are for today!'
'What?!' Mouri exclaimed, grabbing the tickets again. He took a closer look and then shouted, 'Ran! Let's drop the brat off at Agasa-hakase's house and head to the airport.' Before Ran had a chance to say anything, they were already out the door.
'I can walk in by myself,' Conan protested, pushing Ran away.
'I just want to make sure you're safe,' Ran replied, still following Conan to the door.
'I'm fine, I'm fine,' Conan insisted, forcing Ran back into the car. 'You're going to miss the flight, Ran-neechan.'
'OK,' Ran said, as she headed back to the car, leaving the boy on the professor's doorsteps. 'Conan-kun,' she paused, turning around again.
'I'm fine,' Conan reassured for the millionth time. 'Have fun in New York City, Ran-neechan!' Conan said, waving goodbye.
Ran hesitated for moment before the honk of the rental car forced her inside. Conan watched as the car drove off, heading to the airport. Conan sighed. It had worked, somehow.
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The two figures watched the blinking dot make its way across the computer screen.
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'I know.'
He looked around, triple checking that no one was following him. Good, it looks like the coast is clear, he thought, as he approached the payphone. He had taken extreme cautions; after all, the situation necessitated them. Three different subway lines, multiple backtracks, and four hours later, he finally reached his destination. The sun was just over the horizon, the world about to be cast into darkness.
He walked into the booth and pulled out some change from his pocket. Normally, he'd use his phone card, but this called had to be untraceable. He just hoped that the other end had gotten his message that he wanted to talk.
He raised a hand and dialed the number. 184-03-XXXX-XXXX. The phone began to ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. A click as someone picked up.
'You shouldn't have called me,' the voice said on the other end.
'It was urgent; I had no choice. Did you get my message?' he asked into the phone.
'Obviously. Why else would we be speaking right now?' the voice responded.
'So, what do you know?' he asked.
'Ah, he's on the move again.'
'Yes. I wonder where he's going this time.'
'Yes,' Ran replied, looking down at Conan. 'How is he, doctor?'
'He's fine!' the doctor reassured, 'I gave him an IQ test and he scored right around the median, which is good!' Median, huh. I knew this would happen, Ran thought silently. The doctor looked at Conan briefly before continuing, 'Although I can't conclude for certain, given that I have no records of any past IQ scores, but I'd say that he appears to be fine. The only thing that might be of concern is his nonhumoris, but even that is only a minor problem.'
'Nonhumoris?' Ran repeated, 'What's that?'
'Ah, it's only a temporary cognitive state, usually resulting from some dispositional development. Don't worry, he'll most likely grow out of it,' the doctor reassured.
'Are you sure it's nothing, doctor?' Ran said, dubiously.
'Yes, yes. I'd definitely recommend a follow up evaluation in a couple of weeks, but for now, everything appears fine.'
'Alright, doctor,' Ran said slowly, 'Well, thank you.'
'No, no, thank you for coming,' the psychologist said with a grin. 'We had fun, right, Conan-kun?'
'Ya!' Conan chirped, all smiles.
'Alright, Conan-kun,' Ran said, cautiously taking hold of the child's hand, 'shall we go back home?'
'Mhm!' Conan said, nodding.
The trip back was fairly silent, with Conan appearing deep in thought. Ran would ask him the occasional question, like, what do you want for dinner, which would break Conan out of his thoughts momentarily and prompt a childlike response. But then the boy would return to a look of utter concentration.
Shinichi, Ran thought silently as they walked along. Why won't you tell me that you're right here?There's so much I want to say to you. But she couldn't. Not until he admitted who he really was. But would he? He had been so close to in the hospital; she was sure of it. That's the other reason she tried to…nudge him along. Ran just sighed. All this speculating had made her extremely tired.
'Ran-neechan?' Conan asked, his voice still weak.
'Yes, Conan-kun?'
'Are you sad about something?' the child asked innocently. Ran wasn't sure if it was Conan, the child, asking or Shinichi, the teenager, so she just gave a generic answer.
'It's nothing, Conan-kun,' Ran replied, faking a smile.
'OK,' Conan said slowly, looking at Ran for a moment but then drifted back to his own thoughts. It wasn't long before they reached the agency.
Ran opened the door, 'Tadaima, Oto-san.'
'Ran!' Mouri shouted excited. 'Look at what came in the mail!'
Ran didn't know if she was more surprised at her father's enthusiasm or that he checked the mail. He was beckoning her over to the dinner table.
'A two week trip to New York! And it says in this letter that Yoko-chan will be there working on a new show!' Mouri yelled, waving around the tickets.
'Can I see the letter?' Conan asked, holding out a small hand. Mouri gave him the letter, too happy with the news to care.
'Dear Lucky Contestants,' Conan read aloud, 'First off, congratulations! You have been chosen out of thousands of participants to receive an all-expense paid trip to New York City. Come enjoy music, food, and wondrous landmarks! We have included the plane tickets for you in the envelope and we will have representatives meet you at the JFK airport. We sincerely hope you will be able to come! And again, congratulations! Best, KYKY. PS: We hear Yoko Okino will be filming a new TV show here; you might even have a chance to meet her!'
'Yoko-chan! Yoko-chan!' Mouri was chanting in the background.
'Oto-san, there's only two tickets here,' Ran said, snatching the tickets out of her father's hands.
'Yeah? What's your point?' Mouri asked, grumpy that his chant was interrupted.
Omnifocus 2 7 download free. 'Oh, I see,' Ran said, her eyes suddenly lighting up. 'You should take Okaa-san with you to New York!'
'What?!' Conan and Mouri cried out simultaneously.
'Why would I want to take her to New York City?' Mouri asked.
'Yeah, Ran-neechan,' Conan added, 'You should go with Occhan!'
'But I still have school, Conan-kun,' Ran replied, 'Plus, I can't just leave you here alone, not while you still may have a concussion.'
'I can have Agasa-hakase take care of me,' Conan suggested.
'But-' Ran started again, but Conan interrupted him.
'It's really important that you go, ne?' Conan asked, looking directly at her. That look, Ran thought, it was just like Shinichi's… 'Ne, Ran-neechan?' Conan pressed again.
Ran slowly nodded her head, 'You're right, Conan-kun.' Ran didn't know why, but it was really important for Shinichi that she went to New York. Could it be related to why he kept his identity a secret from her? She really wished he'd just tell her. She looked down at the tickets in her hand. Two, huh. 'Wait, Oto-san!' Ran suddenly said, looking closer at the tickets. 'These are for today!'
'What?!' Mouri exclaimed, grabbing the tickets again. He took a closer look and then shouted, 'Ran! Let's drop the brat off at Agasa-hakase's house and head to the airport.' Before Ran had a chance to say anything, they were already out the door.
'I can walk in by myself,' Conan protested, pushing Ran away.
'I just want to make sure you're safe,' Ran replied, still following Conan to the door.
'I'm fine, I'm fine,' Conan insisted, forcing Ran back into the car. 'You're going to miss the flight, Ran-neechan.'
'OK,' Ran said, as she headed back to the car, leaving the boy on the professor's doorsteps. 'Conan-kun,' she paused, turning around again.
'I'm fine,' Conan reassured for the millionth time. 'Have fun in New York City, Ran-neechan!' Conan said, waving goodbye.
Ran hesitated for moment before the honk of the rental car forced her inside. Conan watched as the car drove off, heading to the airport. Conan sighed. It had worked, somehow.
'Have you seen this yet?'
'It's working perfectly.'
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'I know.'
The two figures watched the blinking dot make its way across the computer screen.
'It's on the move,' a woman said, the hint of a smile forming. https://downmfiles288.weebly.com/insert-key-on-macbook-air.html.
'I know.'
He looked around, triple checking that no one was following him. Good, it looks like the coast is clear, he thought, as he approached the payphone. He had taken extreme cautions; after all, the situation necessitated them. Three different subway lines, multiple backtracks, and four hours later, he finally reached his destination. The sun was just over the horizon, the world about to be cast into darkness.
He walked into the booth and pulled out some change from his pocket. Normally, he'd use his phone card, but this called had to be untraceable. He just hoped that the other end had gotten his message that he wanted to talk.
He raised a hand and dialed the number. 184-03-XXXX-XXXX. The phone began to ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. A click as someone picked up.
'You shouldn't have called me,' the voice said on the other end.
'It was urgent; I had no choice. Did you get my message?' he asked into the phone.
'Obviously. Why else would we be speaking right now?' the voice responded.
'So, what do you know?' he asked.
'Ah, he's on the move again.'
'Yes. I wonder where he's going this time.'
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'Another payphone perhaps?'
'Can we get a trace on that last call?'
'No, the number was restricted and protected by some kind of encryption.'
'No matter.'
He sighed, wondering if the plane had taken off yet. They'll be fine, he reassured himself. He had to block out everything except the case in front of him; he had to focus. He pushed open the door and entered the phone booth. Again using change, he dialed another number. Ring. Ring. Click.
'Who's dis?' a voice said on the other side.
'Hattori? It's Kudo. I need your help.'
Post Story Notes
Hattori Heiji gets involved! Who are the mysterious voices? What does Conan have planned? Who's KYKY? As I said, we're trying to advance the plot again! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Ran tends to get a bit angsty, but it's completely Shinichi's fault! Also, in writing this chapter, I've realized just how many people could potentially be killed by the BO if they ever discover Conan's identity (Ran, Shonen Tantei, Agasa, Kogoro/Eri, the Kudo's, Takagi/Satou/Megure, FBI etc. Conan just appears close to too many people and if the BO was really determined, they could kill them all). I've simplified it to just Ran and Mouri being in danger (in addition to Agasa and Haibara obviously). Anyways, hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! Look forward to future updates!
184 is the prefix for making a restricted call (ie. no caller ID)
03 is the area code for Tokyo.
Nonhumoris is Latin for No Humor. KID was making fun of Conan's lack of a sense of humor, though he tried to make it sound scientific and complicated.
