Batman/Detective Conan crossover 19-20

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The Detective Prince

Chapter 19

The Mercury Gem

Security was rather light considering the time of day, especially for a Sunday. Heiji sat at the waiting area while Conan stood near the glass window, watching the planes take off. Tim walked over to the two of them, holding the tickets in his hand.

"Made sure we got seats close to one another," Tim said handing them their tickets. "We all remember what happened last time."

"First class, that works." Heiji said taking the slip into his hand.

"What time does the flight leave?" Conan asked.

"At eight fifty." Tim replied.

Heiji looked down to his watch, confusion expressed across his face.

"That's nearly three hours from now," Heiji stated sitting back in the chair. "Why on earth did we come so quick?"

"Because you two were complaining about the, and I quote, 'unsanitary room'." Tim replied.

"Oh yea, almost forgot about that."

The hours slowly crawled by. Tim and Conan watched the TV overhead while Heiji checked the messages on his phone. He was surprised to see how much his mother had tried to call him, his father even tried calling a few times.

"I better head back to Osaka when we return," Heiji said putting his phone away. "Think you two can handle business without me for a few days?"

"We'll be just fine, Shinichi and I should have more than enough mind power to weather the storm." Tim replied.

"I don't know Drake, he is the dumbest after all." Heiji reminded.

"We're really bringing that up again," Conan said turning from the window. "If anything, you should have the title of dumbest."

"Me," Heiji exclaimed sitting up. "You're the one who sported the pink dress."

"And you're the one who thought it would be a good idea to throw fists with Tim," Conan striked back. "If I hadn't intervened you might be sitting in a hospital somewhere."

Tim stepped in between the two of them with a chuckle.

"Relax guys, just cool it for a little bit," He said looking to the clock. "We only have about an hour until take off."

"Fine." Conan said turning back to the glass.

"Sure." Heiji said sitting back once more.

Tim took a seat as well, the last hour dragging just as the previous two had. They boarded five minutes earlier than expected. The three of them spent the flight listening to music, giving their minds a rest from the tasks at hand. The landing was smooth and crisp.

"Here's my number, call me if you find or need anything." Heiji said handing him a slip of paper as they exited the airport.

"You'll be hearing from me soon." Tim replied placing the piece of paper into his pocket.

Heiji nodded his head, walking into a separate direction. Tim signaled for a cab. It wasn't long after one arrived. He and Conan stepped in, both checking the messages on their phones during the ride through the city. They made it to the apartment. Tim walked in, feeling through the dark, turning the switch up to light the room.

"Not bad for our first team case together," Tim said tossing his bag to the bed. "So far anyway."

Conan looked over to the clock to see it was a little passed ten.

"Almost forgot, we have school tommarrow."

"It's late, you want me to walk you home?" Tim asked.

"That would be nice, gotta get my stuff in line for school."

"Want me to bring along a copy of that photo for Ran?" Tim jokingly asked.

"Add yourself in contention for dumbest." Conan said turning back for the door.

Tim followed after him with a quick laugh. It was dark, the clouds covered a good portion of the moon. The both of them walked along, hands resting in their pockets. Not a word said for the first few blocks or so.

"Thanks for handling the whole Sidney thing like you did." Tim thanked.

"No problem, as long as it doesn't become a habit." Conan replied.

"Even if you're little miss Annie next time?"

"Timmm." Conan grunted.

"Ok, ok, we'll try and stay away from situations like that." Tim said removing his hands from his pockets.

They crossed the street, nearing the Mouri residents.

"Think Ran fell for the whole uncle Richard bit?"

"She was more excited than I was," Conan said looking up to him. "I think we're good in that regard."

They came to a stop, a lone car driving by.

"Guess I'll see you tommarrow after school."

"We goanna go up and check that place out on Tuesday?" Conan asked.

"That's when they are shipping, but we're going to crash the party Monday night."

"As they say, better early than late." Conan said in agreement.

"Very true, make sure to get some decent rest."

"And you be sure not to get yourself killed."

"I'm planning on a light patrol tonight, I'll be ok." Tim replied turning to walk away.

"Be safe." Conan thought to himself as he watched him head down the block.

He then went his way, walking up the fleet of stairs. Conan reached into his bag pulling out his key to the house. He walked in, surprised to see all the lights out.

"Can't believe they've both gone to bed already."

He walked into his room, switching the light on as he entered.

"Didn't know it would feel this good to be back, might have had something to do with that lack luster motel."

Conan laid his things out for school, hanging them near the door. He then slid into his pajamas, yawning as he jumped into bed. He found himself wide awake for the next few hours, a lot processing through his mind. His eyes closed, drifting into a deep sleep.

The sound of voices on the other side of the wall bounced through. His eyes opening to the light peaking through the curtain. Tim pushed up, flipping to the ground with a thump.

"Not a better way to start the day."

He ironed his school pants and shirt before placing them on.

"Looks like Conner tried to call, I'll have to get back to him in a bit." Tim said looking to see he had one missed call.

Tim threw his bag over his shoulders, pushing the door to the side.

Conan stood infront of the mirror brushing his teeth from side to side. Once finished he walked out to be met by Ran who was also heading for the front door.

"Conan?"

"Good morning," Conan greeted. "I thought you had already taken off for school."

"How was your trip," Ran asked opening the front door. "Didn't know you'd be back this soon, I thought for sure you'd be gone for at least another day."

"I had a lot of fun, uncle Richard is a very lively guy." Conan said as the two of them stepped out.

"You should invite him over some time, I'd love to meet him."

"I'll be sure to do that." Conan responded.

The two of them walked next to one another for a block or so before heading their separate ways. Conan walked into the school yard, Genta being the first of his friends to approach.

"Conan, where were you on Friday?" He asked stepping up to him.

"I was visiting a..family relative," Conan quickly replied. "Did I miss anything important?"

"No, all we did was watch a movie."

"Where are the others," Conan asked looking around. "I don't see any of them."

"They're probably already in class." Genta said.

"Guess we better join them." Conan said as the two of them began walking.

They arrived, surprised to see class was already in session. Conan looked to his watch.

"Come on in you two." Sumiko said looking over to them.

"Has class already started?" Conan asked.

"We were just going over what everyone did over the weekend," Sumiko said with a smile. "We'd love for the both of you to join the discussion."

Both Genta and Conan took to their seats. He sat there, thinking up a story he'd tell to the class about his weekend. It didn't take long for Ms. Kobayashi to call out his name.

"Alright Conan, what did you do for your weekend?" She asked.

"Yea Conan, you weren't even here on Friday." Mitsuhiko added.

Conan tapped his pencil at the end of the desk, he could feel Ai watching him. He knew he had to come up with something, and it had to be convincing.

"I spent my weekend in Osaka, visiting a friend." Conan finally said.

"What did you guys do?" Ayumi asked from behind.

"We went to a circus, the arcade, traveled the city, it was a lot of fun." Conan replied.

"It sure sounds like it." Sumiko commented.

Conan breathed out in relief as she called on one of the other students. After they went through everyone, Sumiko gave a thirty minute lecture. The rest of the day was spent taking notes. Conan looked to the clock, class nearing it's end.

"I hope you all took good notes," Sumiko said stepping from the board. "We have a lot to get through next week, for there is no school Wednesday through Friday."

"Almost forgot about that."

"Next week will also be show and tell, so be thinking about something you can share with the class." Sumiko said.

"What can we bring?" Genta asked.

"Anything, just make sure it's school appropriate." Sumiko replied.

"I know what I'm going to bring." Mitsuhiko stated.

Conan felt a hand tap the left side of his shoulder. He turned knowing who wanted his attention.

"What are you going to bring?" Ayumi asked.

"I'm going to have to put some thought into that," Conan replied. "What about you?"

"I don't know... I guess I gotta give it some thought to."

Conan turned facing the front once again, the final bell of the day ringing shortly there after. He jumped down from his seat throwing his bag over his shoulders, catching up with Ai who made her way down the hall.

"Haibara, wait up." Conan called out.

She came to a stop, turning as Conan ran up to her side.

"You said Dr. Agasa had something for me."

"That's correct."

"Mind if I head over there with you."

"Not at all," Ai said turning to walk again. "So, you were with detective Hattori over the weekend."

"Yep, just made it sound a little more interesting for the class."

"You did a good job, you almost had me interested." She said with a smile as they pushed through the front doors.

Not many words were exchanged as they walked. They were met by Dr. Agasa who was just entering the house himself. He looked to see the two of them approaching.

"Conan, I was expecting you'd come around soon."

"What is it you have for me doc?" Conan asked.

"Come right on in."

Dr. Agasa pushed the door open, the three of them stepping in.

"Right this way." Dr. Agasa instructed.

He followed him into the kitchen. Dr. Agasa reached onto the counter grabbing a pair of shades.

"Here you are, I believe you'll find these rather useful." Dr. Agasa said handing it to him.

Conan placed the pair of shades over his eyes, nothing special happened.

"What exactly are these supposed to do?" Conan asked.

"There's a mini button on the left side," Dr. Agasa informed. "Try pressing down on it."

Conan did as instructed, amazed at what he saw.

"That is night vision you are using," Agasa said. "It also has heat signature capabilities."

"How do I use that?" Conan asked.

"By pressing down on the button once more." Dr. Agasa replied.

Conan played around with it for the next few seconds, pleased with his new toy.

"This will work wonders when tracking criminals on the run, or in hiding for that matter." Conan thought to himself.

"So what do you think of them?"

"I love um, they'll make for a viable option in my arsenal." Conan replied.

"If you want you can stay for dinner," Ai said strapping on an apron. "We're making a special tonight."

"I'd love to, but I really have something I need to do."

"You sure you don't want to stay here and hang with us for awhile?" Ai asked with a teasing wink.

Conan rubbed the back of his head with a slight laugh.

"I really have to go, but I'll be back over within the next few days." Conan said walking for the door.

"I hope you find your new gadget helpful."

"I'm positive I will, thanks doc." Conan said pulling the front door open.

Conan reached into his pocket, bringing his phone up.

He walked into the coffee shop, like he had most days after school. Tim stepped up to the front, ordering the usual. He stood to side, waiting for his order to be complete. They called his number within the first minute. He grabbed it, walking for the door. Just as he pressed up against the door, he saw her, sitting alone. He back tracked, looking to see her reading over something.

"I guess I've got a little extra time."

Tim walked back over to the front, ordering yet another coffee. He received it shortly after, slowly making his way over. He placed the mug on the table, taking a seat across from her.

"Mind if I join you Mrs. Kisaki?"

She glimpsed up for a brief second.

"How may I help you Mr. Wayne?" She asked directing her attention back to the paper.

"Just call me Tim."

"Alright then Tim, how may I be of service to you?" Eri asked.

"You look stressed, I got your favorite." Tim said sliding the mug over.

Eri looked up, becoming impatient. She brought the coffee up to her nose giving it a sniff, a surprised look followed.

"How did you know this was my favorite?"

"I could smell the mixture of the cream, nuts, banana, and caramel when you ordered it the time we met," Tim said breaking it down. "Guess you can say I have a talent for detail."

"That explains that, but how did you know it was me when you walked in?"

"Let's be honest Mrs. Kisaki, you're not exactly an easy person to miss." He replied.

She smiled at this, a small redness coming upon her cheeks.

"Are you flirting with me Tim?"

"No, not at all," Tim exclaimed sitting back. "Just trying to create a friendly conversation."

"You sure have a weird way of going about doing that," Eri said taking a sip. "By the way, have you met my daughter?"

"Your daughter?"

"Ran, she attends the same school as you."

"Ran...I don't believe I have." Tim lied.

"You really should, I'm sure the two of you would get along."

"And I'm sure we wouldn't."

"You never know, maybe I'll run into her some time," Tim said sitting up. "Enjoy the rest of your day Mrs. Kisaki."

"Better get out of here before things get to personal, the mention of Ran equals time to go."

"Just curious, why did you accompany me?"

"You looked a little down, thought I'd try and lighten the mood." Tim said stepping around the table.

"Mission accomplished...by the way," She said with a smile. "Call me Eri."

Tim nodded.

"Until next time Eri."

With that he headed out, holding the coffee in hand. His phone began to ring just as he stepped onto the sidewalk.

"What's happening Conan?"

"So what's the plan?"

"I'm going to go give that address a look here in a bit." Tim replied.

"Ok, let me know what you find."

"Conan, think you can meet me at my place tonight?" Tim asked.

"I'll try."

"Good, see you then."

The two of them hung up, both knowing it was going to be one interesting night.

He walked in, surprised to see he was the first home. Conan tossed his bag to the side of the table, taking a seat. He sat in thought for minutes to come, his chin resting in the palm of his hand. A few minutes passed, his phone beginning to ring. He pulled it to his ear, answering it.

"Hey Ran, where are you?" Conan asked.

"Just calling to let you know we're having an after school karate session." Ran replied.

"What time do you think you'll be home?"

"It won't be to late, if you're hungry just make a sandwich," Ran suggested. "I'll make dinner when I get back."

"Ok, see you soon."

Conan flipped the phone shut, dropping it back into his pocket. He hopped down from the chair taking to his room.

"Maybe I should have stayed for Haibara's special."

He laid upon the bed, closing his eyes. His thoughts falling blank from his mind, finding himself asleep shortly there after. The sound of the door swinging open awoke him hours later.

"Dinner is ready." Ran said.

"I'll be out in a few," Conan said sitting up. "How did your karate session go?"

"It went well, we had a lot of sparring activities today."

"That had to be fun."

"Sure was," Ran said taking a step in. "Dad will be leaving in the morning for a couple days."

"Where's he going?"

"A case up town, it'll just be the two of us," Ran said turning back for the door. "You can eat anytime."

Conan placed his hands upon his knees, sitting in silence for awhile longer. He pulled out his phone, navigating to the game section. He found himself playing Packman, time flying by without him really realizing it.

"Can't believe I got past stage ten."

He played for awhile longer, becoming frustrated after not being able to complete the next level. Conan finally ended the game putting his phone into his jacket. He looked to the clock to see it was a little after ten.

"Can't believe I was on that thing for so long."

He jumped down from the bed, tip toeing through the hall. He looked to see Kogoro asleep at the couch.

"Yes," Conan exclaimed looking to see Ran with her head resting on the table. "Double yes."

Conan grabbed a snack, slowly making his way over. He slid on his shoes before quietly walking out the front door.

"Phew, couldn't have planned that any better."

He paced himself, making his way to the apartment.

"Twenty one minutes, I think I just set a record."

He reached up giving the door two shaky knocks. Tim opened the door in the next few seconds, looking down at him.

"What happened to you?"

"D..d...dogs," Conan came up with still catching his breath. "They chased me through half the city."

"I'm sure they did," Tim said giving him a strange look. "Come on in."

"Did you visit the drop site for the shipments?"

"Already did," Tim said sliding the closet door open. "Everything is set up."

Conan waited, watching as he suited up.

"You ready?" Tim asked pulling the cowl over his head.

"Let's do this."

The two of them walked out onto the balcony, Tim kneeling down next to him.

"Hop on."

"You want me to ride on your back?" Conan asked.

"Got any better ideas," He said looking toward him. "Last time I checked youweren't able to fly."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Do you want to stop these guys or not?"

"What ever you say big brother." Conan muttered.

He jumped up, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Hold on." Tim said launching the two of them into the air.

Conan slightly gasped, being caught by surprise from the force of the jump. They fell down toward the city, Conan tightening his grip. Red Robin yanked the grappler from his belt springing it loose. The first swing was crisp and sharp. Conan clamped his teeth in place as they swooped down. His glasses flew from his face, Red Robin managing to grab hold of them with his free hand, placing them into an empty pouch in his utility belt.

"Ease up kid, I won't let anything happen to you."

Each swing that followed felt more calming than the previous one, his grip loosening ever so slightly.

"That's it," He said firing to another building. "Just think of yourself as a baby robin taking his first flight."

In that second Red Robin connected with the largest building swinging them above it, placing the grappler back to his belt. Conan buried his head into his shoulder. He sprung his arms from side to side. Conan slowly peaked his head out to see they were now gliding.

"Sorry if I gave you a scare, the winds make for a smoother flight thefurther up."

He found himself in a dazed state, the wind gliding through his hair. He wasn't aware how much longer they flew, but they swooped onto the top of a building. Red Robin kneeled down allowing Conan to drop off.

"Here are your glasses back." Red Robin said pulling them from his utility belt.

"Nice reflexes by the way." Conan commented taking the glasses from his hand.

"Were you scared?"

"I've never been afraid of heights," Conan began. "It had more to do with not being in control."

"It's all about trust."

"I trust you RR, it's just.."

Tim placed a hand on his shoulder, the both of them smiling.

"Don't worry about it Conan, I already know."

He removed his hand from his shoulder, walking to the edge of the building. Conan stepped up next to him.

"Is that the place?" Conan asked looking to the neighboring building just across the street.

"That's it," Red Robin replied. "I have survaliance set up on all sides, it will alert us of anyone entering the general area."

"Why do we need to know that?" Conan asked.

"Just incase anyone arrives when I go in."

"You're going in?" Conan asked.

"Yep, it would be good if we couldget ahold of that mercury gem."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Keep me informed through the com link." Red Robin replied.

Conan reached into his jacket placing the shades over his eyes, switching it to heat signature mode.

"There's about ten, no, eleven guy's in there." Conan informed.

Tim smiled at this.

"New gadget?"

"Yea, just got it today."

"Are you able to diagnose who's armed?"

"I'll give it a try."

Conan looked once more, checking to see if he could figure out who was armed and who wasn't.

"Looks like they are all armed except for that guy in the far corner," Conan said removing them from his eyes. "But you already knew that, didn't you?"

"Bravo, you're starting to be able to read me."

"Wasn't hard, your expression gave it away."

"You know the plan," Red Robin said stepping up to the ledge. "Let's see this thing through, be back shortly.

Conan watched as he glided down to the roof of the other building. He walked over plowing the vent to the roof open. Red Robin jumped in, crawling through the tight space. He could hear their voices echoing from below. He reached into his belt pulling out the laser pen, melting a hole into the side of the wall. Once finished Red Robin kicked it open, dropping into the room next to the one they operated from.

"You in yet?" Conan radioed.

"They're just on the other side of this wall." Red Robin replied placing timer bombs onto two sides of the wall.

"Keep me updated."

He placed his ear up against the wall, listening on.

"I recognize that voice...Brutho."

"Place it onto the table Knightez," Brutho instructed."Now you can all see the beauty of the mercury diamond."

"Yes sir."

"Are we shipping every thing out tommarrow?" One asked.

"We'll get what we can done Tuesday night," Brutho said taking a step. "Whatever is left unaccounted for will be put into storage."

"What about that guy who attacked our group at the docks," Knightez asked. "Not to mention those three punks weencountered at Kosong."

"I have an extra set of eyes watching the streets," Brutho stated. "They will be found, and when they are...hell will be to pay."

With that statement the far wall exploded, knocking three of the gunmen to the ground, rendering them unconscious. Dust from the explosion circulated through the room, they could see his eyes fuming over at them.

"Who dare come in on us, identify yourself!"

"That's him, that's the guy who attacked us!" Knightez stated.

"Who are you?" Brutho shouted.

He took a few steps, coming into the light.

"Red Robin."

"Red Robin huh," Knightez said. "Guess people will be calling you Dead Robin."

Knightez aimed forward only to have his gun knocked from his hand from a birdrang.

"Ice him!" Brutho ordered.

They took aim and fired as Red Robin jumped to the side, pulling his staff out from behind.

"Seven of them have firearms, gotta take um first."

He swung his staff knocking an M9 from one of their hands, while ducking down dodging incoming bullets.

"I need to end this quick."

"Is that all you can do, run around!" Brutho asked firing another round.

Red Robin jumped over two of the gunmen hammering them in the back of the head with the staff. Another jumped at him, reaching for the trigger. He extended his leg knocking him to the ground.

"The guy who's unarmed, he's not attacking...why?"

He turned just in time as a fist came flying at him. He ducked down hitting them in the gut. Red Robin put his staff away flipping away from another set of incoming bullets.

"I've let this drag on long enough, time to finish this."

He tossed a couple smoke bombs to the ground, quickly going to work. Taking each of them down, one by one.

"RR, what's going on in there."

"Kinda busy Conan." Red Robin radioed back.

"Thought you should know there's a truck taking off."

"Truck?" Red Robin questioned knocking another to the ground.

"It's just right outside of the building."

"Stay put, I'll be out there soon."

He got no response.

"Conan, Conan...Conan!"

Red Robin quickly routed the rest of the Outworlders, only Brutho standing before him.

"You're better than I thought you'd be," Brutho stated while fixing his collar. "But why attack me and my men?"

"I'm putting an end to your little boy scout party."

"You working for the Black Yangs?"

"I'm a loner on a quest," Red Robin said taking a step toward him. "After I'm done with the Outworlders, they're next."

"Killing me won't end the Outworlders, you should know that."

"That's not what tonight was about."

"Then why are you here?" Brutho asked.

"I'm taking you in, you're the first step in me crippling your organization." Red Robin declared.

Brutho laughed taking a step back. He looked down, kicking a machine gun up from the ground, taking aim and firing. He dodged the flying bullets as Brutho ran for the exit. Knightez pushed up, following after him.

"Got him." Red Robin said connecting with a tracer.

He looked to the back wall to see the man who had been watching him fight was gone.

"He might be the guy who took off in the truck."

He directed his attention over to the table, there was nothing there.

"Could have sworn Knightez put the mercury gem up there," Red Robin said walking over. "So where is it?"

Red Robin headed for the door, pushing it open. He looked up to the building across the street, Conan was nowhere to be seen.

"Great...as soon as I alert the police I need to see where he skipped off to."

He raced down the side walk, turning yet another corner to see the truck come to a stop at a red light.

"Now's my chance."

Conan pressed down on his belt, booming one of the inflatable soccer balls forward. It connected with one of the tires, completely frying it. The driver of the truck jumped out, running toward the train station.

"Oh no you don't." Conan said chasing after him.

He darted down the street, turning the corner to see the man in the black suit come to a stop.

"He must think he's safe, guess I'll have to give him a surprise." Conan said continuing to run.

He raced over, jumping infront of him. He looked, noticing a shiny diamond embedded into the mouth of a golden lion.

"Is that some kind of trophy...must be the gem of mercury."

"Can I help you boy?" The man asked.

"You stole that diamond, didn't you?" Conan asked.

The man turned to run yet again. Conan jumped up grabbing him by his hair, causing him to fall to the ground. He looked to his hand to see he held a mask. Conan then looked back up to the thief.

"Kid, Kaitou Kid." Conan exclaimed.

"Edagawa Conan, not sure how you were able to track me," Kaitou Kid said tossing the rest of his disguise off. "But I'm positive you won't be able to catch me." He said taking off once more.

Just as Conan was about to chase after him someone grabbed him from behind. He felt his feet leave the ground, flying up toward the building he stood by. He looked up just as Red Robin placed him back to his feet on the roof.

"Wait, you're just going to let him get away?"

"He's not our concern, it's who he's working for."

"Working for," Conan questioned. "You know something I don't?"

"The mercury gem he just took was an IIb type diamond, just like the ones he's been stealing." Red Robin replied.

"You think he's working for someone?" Conan asked.

"His MO has changed as of recent, he must be working for someone." Red Robin said.

"Now all we need to find out is the who and why."

"Not to mention Kid's decision to work for someone, there must be a good reason why." Red Robin added.

"I'm pretty sure he wouldn't tell us even if we asked," Conan said beginning to pace. "Guess that means we have some homework to do."

"I'll get on it first thing after school."

"Did you happen to plant a tracer on Kid?" Conan asked.

"Don't want to risk it, not after what happened with Gin," Red Robin stated. "He found the tracer, knew I was coming before I struck."

"You make a good point."

"I think we'd better call it a night, let me take you home." Red Robin said reaching out.

"You promise not to do any more exotic flips?"

"I promise."

Conan jumped to his back, looking to the traffic below as they swung from building to building. After returning Conan home Tim headed to the bell tower, letting his mask hang from his neck. He closed his eyes, the warm wind blowing past his face.

"What an interesting night it was."

He headed back to the apartment a little after one, getting a good nights rest himself.

Conan paved through the hall, Mitsuhiko walking up next to him.

"I tried to call you last night, was your phone off?"

"Sorry about that, I was in the middle of playing Packman." Conan replied.

"What level are you on?"Mitsuhikoasked.

"Eleven."

"What," Mitsuhiko exclaimed. "I haven't even got passed stage eight."

"Just wait until you get to level ten."

They walked into class, being one of the first few. Sumiko smiled as the two of them took to their seats.

"Have either of you given some thought on what you'll share with the class next week?" She asked.

"I have." Mitsuhikosaid.

"I'm still thinking, I should have something picked out by tonight." Conan answered.

"Take your time choosing," Sumiko advised. "Try and make it meaningful or something the class can enjoy."

The two of them nodded. Class beginning shortly after. They had a game day, watching a movie to end the period.

"That was an easy day." Genta said as they pushed through the front doors.

"I think Conan cheated on that last game," Mitsuhiko said looking to him. "Could have sworn I seen a card resting up his sleeve."

"I didn't cheat," Conan assured. "Why would I do that, I prefer winning with strategy."

"Even if that means having a hidden card?" Ai asked.

"I didn't hide anything." Conan stated looking to her.

"I believe you." Ayumi said coming to his defense.

"Enough about that," Genta said looking to change the subject. "What are you guys bringing for show and tell next week?"

"I have a few choices." Mitsuhiko answered.

"I have no idea," Ayumi said. "I'll ask my mom, I'm sure she'll have something."

"What about you two?" Genta asked.

"Still in the thinking process." Conan replied.

"Mines a surprise." Ai said looking away with a grin.

"I'm sure it is, until you think of something that is." Conan thought to himself.

"I guess we're all in the same predicament." Genta said.

At that second Conan's phone began ringing, he pulled it out heading in a separate direction from his friends.

"Conan, where are you going?" Ayumi asked.

"I have to meet someone, I'll catch up with you guys later." Conan replied bringing the phone to his ear.

"He never walks that way, who could he be meeting?" Ai thought to herself.

Conan made his way over, striding along the sidewalk. He arrived at the apartment shortly after. The door unlocked as told.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about something." Conan said stepping in.

"I think I'm ready to tell Ran."

"Tell her," Conan questioned. "By tell, how much do you mean?"

"Just enough, to the point of her trusting me."

Conan lifted a brow, very confused at this late development.

"So what exactly changed your mind on this matter?" Conan asked.

"Take a seat and I'll tell you." Tim replied.

"Ok." Conan said taking a seat at the end of the bed.

He turned the computer screen to where Conan could see it as well.

"Bill records, who's are those?" Conan asked.

"I planted a tracer on Knightez last night, he's planning a little trip."

"Trip, what kind of trip?"

"A cruise, I'm betting he's meeting someone important,"Tim began. "There's going to be a lot of big name people there."

"So you want us to follow after him."

"You catch on quick Shinichi." Tim said.

"What about Brutho, is he going to?"

"Not that I know of," Tim said standing from the chair. "When I tracked down Knightez, Brutho was nowhere to be seen."

"Knightez must have a real name, having a billing history and all."

"Right you are," Tim said pulling up another link. "His name is Freil."

"Freil," Conan questioned. "I wonder where that originates."

"I was thinking the same thing."

"When does this little cruise take place?" Conan asked.

"Tommarrow."

Tim walked over to the window, looking to the sun which hid behind the clouds.

"Where does you making good with Ran fit into all of this?" Conan asked.

"I want her tocome along, as my date." Tim replied still looking tothe sky.

"What," Conan exclaimedjumping down from the bed."What do you mean as your date?"

"I need something to keep the attention off of me, being a Wayne and all,"Tim said. "This also gives us flexibility with our investigation."

"You hired that college kid to be your butler, why can't you hire another to be your date?" Conan asked.

"That wouldn't fix the part of me taking you with me,unless you want uncle Richard to call again," Tim replied. "I think it's time I stopped lying to her, the both of us for that matter."

Conan walked over leaning up against the wall.

"If it makesyou feel any better, there will be two beds," Tim said looking to him. "You can sleep with Ran, I'll take the other."

"How long will this.....little trip befor?" Conan asked.

"Four days."

Conan thought about this for a few minutes. Tim sat back down, typing something up. Conan walked over soon after, standing to the side of him.

"Ok, I'm all in," Conan spoke out. "Under one condition."

"Name it." Tim said still fixated on the computer.

"Don't try anything funny."

"My track record with women hasn't been very successful, you don't have to worry about mestealing her awayfrom you."

"So...what am I supposed to tell Ran when I get home?" Conan asked.

"You just be extra nice, I'll handle the rest when I stop by tommarrow...by the way," Tim said looking to him. "You think she would like roses?"

Conan crossed his arms.

"You sure that's necessary?"

"After all the drama we've been through, I'd say so." Tim replied.

"Yea, she'd like that." Conan mumbled heading for the door.

"I'll see you soon." Tim called out.

Conan walked out, the door closing behind him.

"This plan is going to fail." The both of them thought.

He dragged along, kicking any stone which lay in his path. Conan made it back to the house, dinner sitting on the stove. Ran came walking out of her room a few seconds later placing a bag next to the door, heading to the bathroom right after.

"Did I mention I really hate his plan?"

She came out a few seconds later, reaching down and tossing the bag over her shoulder.

"I'll see you in a few days."

"Wait...where are you going?" Conan asked.

"The art show," Ran answered opening the front door. "Remember the ticket you gave me?"

"Oh...yea," Conan said rubbing the back of his head. "Then who's going to watch me, Kogoro's out on a case."

At that second Sonoko walked in, heading over for the table.

"It'll only be for a few days," Ran said. "I'll try and bring you something back."

Ran walked out, closing the door behind her.

"There goes our plan right down the long drain."

Conan turned as Sonoko approached.

"I dropped a lot of plans to come and watch you," Sonoko said coming to a stop infront of him. "So you better be on your best behavior."

"I will." Conan replied with a laugh.

"So...what do you want to do for the next few days?" Sonoko kindly asked.

"We're screwed."

To Be Continued

The Detective Prince

Chapter 20

Aboard the Seawolf

The room seemingly began revolving around him, the walls expanding outward. He looked up, gazing into her eyes. The smile dropped from her face.

"What's wrong with you," Sonoko questioned standing up straight. "I asked one simple question and you don't even seemed clued in."

"It's just that, I...I."

"What would Tim do?"

"I what," Sonoko asked placing her hands upon her waist. "What is it you want to tell me?"

"Got it," Conan thought to himself. "Tim would Improvise, that's what he'd do."

"I...I really want to see you," Conan said with a gulp. "Model."

"Model," Sonoko questioned. "What are you talking about?"

Conan rubbed the back of his head, looking to the ground.

"That came out wrong, what the heck am I saying anyway."

"Conan, care to clarify to me what you are mumbling about?" Sonoko asked.

He stood in place, his palms becoming moist. He took a step back touching up against the wall.

"Oh, right." Conan thought with the snap of his finger.

"Fashion, that's what I'm talking about." Conan finally answered.

"Fashion," Sonoko asked with a confused look. "I'm not sure I follow."

"I was wondering what your latest line of interest is." Conan said stepping from the wall.

"Let me get this straight," Sonoko said with the narrowing of her eyes. "You want to see me model in some of my latest purchases."

Conan shook his head up and down, a smile present.

"Yes, your best looking ones." Conan added.

"Why?" Sonoko quickly asked.

"Because of..my...school project." Conan thought up.

"School project?"

"I have to gather information on two different induvisuals dealing with their taste when it comes to fashion," Conan began. "Ran already gave in her input, so yea."

"What do you do with the data once you've collected it?" Sonoko asked still a little skeptical.

"An in depth comparison on each person, right down to the fabric and color." Conan replied.

"Oh, I see," Sonoko said heading for the door. "I'll be back shortly."

She slid the door open, looking over at him one last time.

"This better not be some cheap trick to get me out of the house either, if it is," Sonoko warned. "I'll make this little vacation of yours is one to forget."

"Oh no, this is no trick." Conan said waving his hands around.

"We'll see," Sonoko said stepping out. "You better be here when I get back."

"I will." Conan said assuringly.

The door shutting afterward. He took a couple breaths knowing he had caught a break, even if it was a small one.

"I wonder what's goanna be more shattering, me watching and rating Sonoko on her little dress up," Conan thought with the rolling of his eyes. "Or Tim finding out she'll be the one joining us on our little trip."

He sat in silence for what he thought would be a short amount of time. An hour rolled by, another following in it's path. Conan looked to his watch, it was nearing seven.

"What is taking her so long," Conan stressed from waiting. "I wonder if she forgot she's supposed to be watching me."

The door swung open at that very second. She stepped in with a green bag strapped to her left shoulder. Conan waited as she walked over dropping it into the center of the table.

"Sorry it took me so long, had a lot to decide from."

"I bet." Conan muttered.

"You ready to begin?" Sonoko asked.

"About as ready as I'll ever be." Conan replied.

"Oh kay then, let's get started."

"Tim's plan had fail written on it, better add mine is absolute fail."

Conan sat at the table, time after time commenting and jotting down notes about each different outfit. He found his eyes becoming tiresome after about the tenth trial, struggling to keep them open.

"Why again did I come up with this?"

"Last one." Sonoko said coming from the bathroom once more.

Conan looked her over, writing down on the paper once more.

"I give that one a six point five." Conan stated.

"A six point five," Sonoko exclaimed. "The highest score you've given me all night is an eight, bet you gave Ran all ten's huh?"

"That's not true, I'm just very critical on my critiquing." Conan explained.

She swayed her hair from one side to the other with a huff, taking a few steps toward him.

"I don't believe you," Sonoko said continuing her approach. "Let me see that little notebook of yours."

"No," Conan insisted pulling it to his side. "It's confidential, I won't tell her your scores either."

"I guess I'll just have to ask her myself." Sonoko said turning away with the lift of her head.

Conan looked down to his watch, it was just a little passed nine thirty.

"Thanks for taking the time in your day for my little project," Conan thanked. "I'm going to head off to bed, I'll see you in the morning."

He turned heading for his room.

"Better not sleep with your eyes to tight." Sonoko playfully called out.

Conan smiled at this, closing the door to his room once in.

"I wonder if I should sleep with an eye open."

He slipped into his pajamas, walking over, rolling under the sheets. He fell asleep shortly after, part of his mind conscious of Sonoko's little warning. He slept through the whole night, not a single eye peaked for the door

A scream thrashed through the walls. Conan bounced up, the screams continuing to surface in.

"That's Sonoko!"

He jumped out of bed striding for the door. Conan came to a stop to see her sitting infront of the TV.

"I heard you scream, are you ok?"

She screamed once more, her full attention still to the screen. Conan looked to see some young shirtless guy surfing.

"I can't believe I came running for this."

Conan took back to his room, dressing into his clothes for the day. He walked back out pouring himself a bowl of cereal. His mind was set on his thoughts, he could have been eating a bowl full of milked down wood chips and wouldn't have noticed. He washed up his dish when finished. Sitting at the table for the next few hours. His phone finally ringing just past one.

"Hey Tim, did you manage to get tickets?" Conan asked answering his phone.

"It wasn't easy, but I got them"

"So when are you coming?" Conan asked.

"I'm actually on my way now, what did you tell Ran?" Tim asked.

"Nothing, just like you instructed."

"Good," Tim said. "Sit tight, I'll be there shortly." Tim stated with the two of them hanging up.

"Boy is he in for a surprise." Conan whispered with a slight snicker.

Conan dropped his phone to his pocket, rubbing the ends of his knuckles. It was now time for him to let Sonoko in on their little planned trip. She sat with her eyes still glued to the TV. Conan sat next to her, looking to the TV as well.

"You finally decide on what you want to do for the next few days?" Sonoko asked noticing his presence.

"I was thinking maybe we could go on a cruise."

"A cruise," Sonoko questioned turning her body to face him. "Do you mean like on a boat?"

"Exactlywhat I'm referring to, think about it,"Conan said standing to his feet. "We could really have alot of fun."

"That stuff costs money you know," Sonoko said leaning forward. "Besides, you have to make reservations and all that good stuff."

"What if I told you we already have tickets to go on one?"

"Are you serious?" Sonoko asked jumping up.

"I kid you not, I'm going to go pack some things," Conan said standing to his feet. "Tim is on his way now, so we better get ready quick." Conan added.

As he walked Sonoko stepped infront of him, her arms crossing across her chest.

"What did you just say?" Sonoko asked.

"Dammit, I was hoping she wouldn't catch that last part." Conan thought to himself with a laugh.

"I don't see what's so funny," Sonoko striked. "You said something about Tim being on hisway, is that true?"

Conan shook his head up and down, smiling as he did.

"He's the one with the tickets."

Sonoko began walking in circles, very confused at the whole situation.

"Are you telling me you've been hanging out with him?"

"Yea, he's a real down to earth guy," Conan said turning off the TV. "He invited the two of us to a cruise, I said yes."

"Ok, now I'm really confused," Sonoko said taking a seat once again. "Are he and Ran speaking?"

Conan rubbed the back of his head, nervously looking to the ground.

"Not exactly," Conan said looking back up. "Ran dosen't know about me and Tim's friendship."

"So you two have been hiding it from her?"

"Yes, but he really wants to tell her," Conan began. "He's just a little scared."

"Scared, scared of what," Sonoko snapped."He's put her through a lot recently in case you hadn't noticed."

"Tim's wanted to apologize, he's just a little afraid," Conan said taking a step back. "Afraid Ran might use her karate on him."

A moment of silence falls between the two. Conan holding his breath for a few seconds. Sonoko bursted out in laughter, tears of humor falling down her cheeks.

"What a wimp!" Sonoko said continuing to laugh.

"If only she knew." Conan thought to himself shaking his head from side to side.

Conan stood, waiting for her laughter to come to a closing. Her laughs turned into giggles, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Ok, I'm sorry," Sonoko said sitting up. "I didn't let you finish."

"Tim was wondering if you could talk to her for him," Conan said. "He's ready to come clean about everything, the cruise is just to show he cares."

"Why should I." Sonoko asked.

"Because he's sorry." Conan stated.

"I'm not going, and neither are you," Sonoko declared."My mind is made up."

"Come on Sonoko, there's going to be a lot of big name people aboard," Conan began. "I bet there will be some really cute guys just dying to meet you." Conan pushed.

She leaned over the couch, thinking about the proposition proposed. Conan headed to his room, almost sure he had tipped the scale in his favor. He packed a swim suit, an extra pair of clothes, and his handy dandy gadgets. He walked back out to see Sonoko holding two dresses up.

"Which one do you prefer, this one or this?"

He looked to the green one, then to the dark purple dress.

"That one." Conan said pointing to his second choice.

Conan walked up to the window, looking down to see a limo pull up near the street.

"Looks like our ride is here," Conan said looking back to Sonoko. "I'll see you down stairs."

Conan tightened his straps, running for the door.

"Be down in a sec." Sonoko said just as the door closed.

Conan raced down, darting toward the parked vehicle. He opened the back door to see Tim in the far corner texting. He stepped in closing the door behind him.

"Thought we agreed I was going to come up," Tim said directing his attention to Conan. "You didn't tell her anything did you?"

"I see you got the roses." Conan said noticing them next to his leg.

He pushed up sitting next to him.

"Why did you come down, shouldn't we both be there when I tell her?" Tim asked.

A couple seconds went by, Tim waiting for Conan's response. He didn't get one.

"She is coming, right?"

"She is...just not Ran." Conan mumbled.

"What do you mean," Tim asked. "If Ran isn't joining us, then who is?"

The door opened, she stepped in taking a seat right across from him.

"Hi Tim," Sonoko said with a smile. "Heard you wanted to talk to me about something."

"Yeeaaa...we'll discuss that later." Tim said looking to Conan, giving him the 'we need to talk later' look.

"Are those for me?" Sonoko asked noticing the roses.

"Hope you like them." Tim said holding them out.

"They're nice," Sonoko said taking them into her hands. "Ihave a boyfriend remember, I hope this isn't you trying to gain my interest."

"Ofcourse not, it's justto make up for everything that's happened." Tim stated.

Conan began giggling, receiving an elbow to the side from Tim.

"Well thanks," Sonoko said gripping them. "I love them."

"Glad you do." Tim said through his teeth looking down to Conan who gulped.

The limo took off shortly after. It was a quiet drive, hitting a couple bumps here and there every so often. They stopped infront of a large building, the three of them exiting out with their belongings.

"Where do we go from here?" Conan asked.

"Just down this block." Tim pointed.

The streets were busy just like most other days. As they walked both Conan and Tim noticed Sonoko slouching along from behind. They waited for her to catch up.

"Let me get that for you." Tim said sliding her bag away from her, gripping it into his right hand.

"Thank you." Sonoko whispered.

The scent became stronger, more clear, nearing the ocean which was just a block away. Suddenly Sonoko cut off their path, walking to a small shop just to the right.

"What are you doing," Tim asked. "The ship is that way."

"I didn't pack a swim suit," Sonoko informed. "I'm going to see if this little place sells any, I'll only be a minute."

"Take your time." Tim said looking down to Conan who couldn't help but smile.

No words were exchanged for the first few seconds.

"I can explain." Conan finally talked out.

"I'm sure you can," Tim said crossing his arms. "You must feel real proud, how long did it take for you to come up with this?"

"This was not intentional," Conan explained. "I had given Ran a ticket to an art show."

"An art show," Tim questioned. "When did you give her that."

"About a week ago," Conan said remembering back. "Had to cover up for the times I spent the night at your apartment."

"Looks like that came back to haunt us," Tim said uncrossing his arms. "But I still owe you one for this."

"Give it your best," Conan said looking to his watch. "You have a plan on what we're going to do with Knightez?"

"I've got an idea, but it's not what you think." Tim replied.

"Can't wait to see what you've come up with this time."

They stood for another minute, Sonoko had not arrived back.

"How much longer do you think she'll be in there?" Tim asked.

"I'd give it a couple more, three tops." Conan replied.

The two of them decided to stand up against the wall, watching as others walked down the walk way. The comfort of the shade blocking the sun's heat from touching down on them completely. Another minute passed, the two continuing to wait patiently. He looked up from the ground, something of beauty coming to his sight.

"Who is that?" Tim thought to himself.

She walked along the other side of the street, his eyes continuing to follow her, admiring her slick long hair, the perfect curbs in her legs. Conan looked up to see him totally out of it. He looked to the other side of the street to see what had got him all blanked out. Conan saw her as well, knowing exactly who he was looking at.

"Tim, hey Tim," Conan said waving his hand up at him. "Snap out of it."

He looked down at him, jumping back into reality.

"Oh, hey Conan," Tim said with a smile. "Sonoko come out yet?"

"Don't play dumb,I saw you looking over at her." Conan said ignoring his question.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, I was looking at that fish sign." Tim pointed.

Conan looked over noticing a fish with an eye patch on. He looked back up to Tim crossing his arms.

"Who exactly are you fooling?" Conan asked.

"Ok, so I got caught in the moment," Tim said dropping his smile. "It's not like you haven't done it."

"I'd advice for you to wipe her from your mind, she's sorta taken," Conan stated with the tip of his glasses. "She and our other partner are kinda...linked."

"Partner, linked, what are you talking about?" Tim asked as someone stepped up.

"Hi Conan, who is this with you?" A friendly voice said from behind.

Tim turned around. It was her, standing right infront of him, the girl he had been watching from afar. Conan stepped inbetween the two of them looking from one to the other.

"This is Tim Drake," Conan said introducing him. "He's come all the way from Gotham on business, and to attend school."

"Nice to meet you Tim, I'm Kazuha."

"Nice to meet you to." Tim said reaching out shaking her hand.

"Partner, linked...he must be talking about Heiji," Tim thought to himself. "This must be his girlfriend."

"What are you two doing up here anyway," Kazuha asked. "Is Ran with you?"

"She's actually at an art show right now," Conan said. "So what has brought you all the way from Osaka this time?"

"I'm going on a cruise." Kazuha replied.

"Maybe we'll see you," Conan said. "We're going on one as well."

"What does the bottom leftof your ticket say?" Kazuha asked.

"Why?" Conan asked looking down.

"It tells you the name of the ship you will be on."

He gave it a look, the name reading 'Seawolf."

"I guess we're on the Seawolf." Conan said.

"So will I," Kazuha stated. "Maybe we couldall hang together."

She turned to see Tim smiling over at her, causing her to slightly blush. Tim noticed turning his head to the side. Conan looked up at the two of them shaking his head from side to side.

"Can't say I didn't try." Conan thought to himself.

"Just out of curiosity, why are you two going on a cruise?"

"What can we say, nothing better to do with our little time off." Tim replied.

"What about you?" Conan asked.

"My father insisted I go," Kazuha answered. "There's supposed to be a lot of public figures attending, and I don't mind meeting new people." She said turning back to Tim.

"I guess we all share that in common." Tim said resting his hands in his pocket.

"Have you made any friends since you've been here?"

"Sure have, thanks to Conan." Tim replied looking down to him.

"Hope you don't mind me asking," Kazuha said taking a step at him. "Doyou have a girlfriend?"

"Why is she asking...?"

"No, I'm currently single."

"Is that so, tell me...what do you look for in a woman?"

"She's obviously up to something, gotta shake her some how."

"That's a tough question you present," Tim said thinking up something. "I tend to go for girls with shorter hair."

"Why's that?"

"I don't know," Tim said looking to the sky. "Long haired women just tend to turn me off."

He continued looking to the sky for a few seconds longer, directing his attention back down when she didn't reply. Kazuha stood with her fists clenched, anger very apparent across her face.

"Kazuha, are you ok?" Tim calmly asked.

She stomped one of her feet to the ground, glaring over at him.

"So being around me turns you off!" Kazuha exploded.

Tim jumped back, touching up against the wall.

"It's not like that." Tim explained.

"Then what!" She yelled cornering him.

He put his hands to her shoulder, trying to calm her down. She quickly slapped them away, becoming even more enraged.

"Don't touch me!"

Sweat ran down the side of his face, looking from the corner of his eye to see Conan struggling to contain his laughter.

"What's going on?"

The three of them turned to see Sonoko holding a few bags in her hand. Kazuha anger quickly dropping.

"Sonoko, what are you doing here?" Kazuha asked.

"I'm with them," She replied walking over. "The three of us are going on a cruise."

"So am I, atleast I'll have someone to talk to," Kazuha said looking back to Tim. "You should really teach your friendhere how to talk to a lady."

"Tim," Sonoko said flashing her attention over to him. "What did you do this time?"

"I...I, I didn't mean it like that."

"Sure you didn't," Kazuha said turning to walk. "I've never been into arrogant hairists anyway."

"Cant you be polite for once," Sonoko asked rolling her eyes. "Can you hold these?"

She handed him the bags before taking off after Kazuha. Tim stood in place with his hands out, not fully sure on what just happened.

"I've heard of racist and sexist," Tim stated. "But hairist...is that even a word."

"I guess now it is." Conan said walking on after them.

"Nice going Conan, I thought you were supposed to be my backup."

"Guess you were mistaken."

Tim shrugged reaching down grabbing the other bags, trailing behind the rest of the group. The beach came into view as they continued to walk. Four large ships could be seen floating near shore.

"I wonder which one's the Seawolf." Conan thought to himself.

It didn't take long to figure out which one it was, the name being painted on the side. They walked up a pair of extended stairs, which took them up. With each step a crack could be heard beneath their feet. They made it on deck to see a couple others standing around. The four of them took to the right, finding an empty space to stand.

"Where do you think the captain is?" Conan asked.

"He's probably in the cabin making last minute adjustments." Kazuha guessed.

Everyone talked for the next few minutes. Conan and Tim the only two who waited in silence. A loud whistle can be heard, everyone directing their attention to the left. No one spoke a word, a man dressed in a full body suit and matching hat approached. He came to a stop, looking the whole group over.

"Hello everyone, I am Remuir Naoki," He stated with the tip of his hat. "And I will be your captain for the next few days."

"I guess we'll be taking off soon." Conan thought to himself.

"If it isn't to much to ask, I'd like for you all to form a circle," Naoki instructed. "When I come around to collect your ticket I want you to tell everyone one thing about yourself."

With that everyone formed a circle. Conan looked to his right to see two children his age. Tim tapped him on the shoulder a second later.

"Looks like you have some potential friends." Tim said.

The captain counted everyone off, then looking back to his clip board.

"We're missing one person."

At that second the sound of someone trotting up the stairs can be heard. Everyone looked over to see a young woman step up, the soft wind blowing the ends of her skirt. Conan immediately recognized her. Captain Naoki walked over bringing her to the circle.

"I'm glad you could join us, I'll be your captain for this trip."

"I look forward to it."

"If you don't mind, could you start us off," Naoki said taking a step away. "State your name and one thing about yourself."

"My name is Nakamori Aoko, daughter of inspector Ginzo."

Sonoko waved over, Aoko waving back.

"They must know eachother." Tim thought to himself.

The captain collected her ticket moving to the next person.

"And you are?"

"What's happening everyone, I'm Nou Shoji," He said with the flick of his hair. "For those who haven't heard of me, I'm the MVP dancer of the year."

Kazuha and Sonoko began to bounce up and down. Tim raised a brow looking to Conan.

"What's with these two?" Tim whispered.

"He's a hot item these days." Conan replied.

He headed to the next person in the circle as they took a step forward.

"My name is Takeo," He said introducing himself. "I'm a freelance writer, love working with children's books."

"Never heard of him before." Conan thought to himself.

"Glad to be aboard the Seawolf, I'm Déwu," He said with the wave of his hand. "I'm a professional chef, a lot of you might have caught my show which airs just after noon."

"I'm just a friend of Déwu," The man next to him stated. "I spend my days chopping down trees."

"And your name is?" Captain Naoki asked.

"Hiroki." He replied.

He walked to the next passenger as both Déwu and Hiroki whistled out. She turned to the side ignoring the two of them.

"I'm Kim, professional diver."

"I've seen her on TV, she's actually pretty good." Conan thought to himself.

"Guess it's my turn, never really been good with introductions," He said with a smile. "My names Tsuneo, I manage a wide spread food company throughout all Japan."

Conan and Tim looked to eachother as he approached the next passenger.

"I'm Bondo Salvonte, and this is my secretary Ladislav," He said pointing to the woman next to him. "We do a lot of traveling, for the expansion of my business ofcourse."

Ladislav had long brown hair, with imposing forest green eyes. She wore a full body uniform, a gun attached to her leg just below her skirt. Conan gulped at this.

"She looks like she means business." Conan thought to himself.

"Sexy...but dangerous." Tim said to himself.

It was finally his turn, the man that had brought them to this very place.

"Omah Freil, computer programmer for the newly created company Star Ruffs." He said proudly.

"So we have a last name, that's a step in the right direction." Tim thought to himself.

"The names Norio, I was known as one of the best snipers back when I was in the military."

The captain took another step, nearing their group.

"I'm Setsuko," She introduced. "I take pride in my job as a pianist."

"We have a piano just outside the casino room,"CaptainNaokiinformed. "If you'd like to use it, feel free to do so."

"That would be great, I'll even listen." Aoko said.

Naoki kneeled down looking to two of the youngsters, a smile coming to his face.

"And who might you two be?" He asked.

"My names Yuji, and this is my sister Kamiko." The boy stated.

"So who are you both traveling with?" Captain Naoki asked.

He turned to see Shoji approaching.

"They're with me," Shoji claimed. "I'm friends with there parents, agreed to bring them along for the cruise."

Naoki nodded, directing his attention to Conan.

"I'm Conan, junior detective." He said handing Naoki his ticket.

"Welcome aboard young detective."

He stood back to his feet, stretching out his legs.

"Hello captain, I'm Timothy Wayne," He said handing him three tickets. "Though most of my friends address me by Tim Drake."

Sonoko and Kazuha both looked to see their tickets were missing, a grin coming to Tim's face.

"I can't find my ticket."

"Nor can I." Kazuha said.

The two of them froze when he stepped infront of them. He looked down, then back up.

"You two must be Kazuha and Sonoko." Naoki said looking to the tickets then toward them.

"How did you know that?" Sonoko asked.

"Mr. Drake already handed me your tickets."

He had his back turned to them, but he could feel both girls glaring over at him. He walked past the two of them heading for the last passenger.

"And you are?"

"Takako," She answered. "My brother being a high class general in the military."

Captain Naoki took to the middle of the circle, giving every person one last look.

"Now you all know eachotherto a degree, feel free to chat amongst yourselves," He said. "I'll have your rooms assigned shortly."

"About how long are we talking?" Tsuneo asked.

"Have to reset all the clocks, we had a power outage a few hours ago."

"Won't that take a long time to go through each room?" Freil asked.

"Naturally, but all our clocks can be controlled manually from the engine room," Naoki informed. "It has a one minute delay when changing the times, so I always set it one minute ahead to keep everything in proportion."

"Interesting, didn't know they had anything like that." Tsuneo said.

"You'd be surprised."

Kim approached, coming to a stop to the side of him.

"Where would the bathroom be located?" Kim asked.

"Right that way." Naoki pointed.

She headed in that direction. Everyone else waited. Captain Naoki walked for the main cabin, reminding everyone he'd have their rooms ready soon. Conan pulled out his phone, deciding he'd give the Packman game another chance. Tim looked over his shoulder, watching him play.

"What level are you on?"Tim asked.

"Eleven, it was no cake piece getting here either." Conan replied.

Within the next few seconds Yuji and Kamiko stood to the side of him.

"What did you say your name was again?" Yuji asked.

"Conan," He repeated closing his phone up. "It must be cool to be able to travel with Mr. Shoji."

"It's always a lot of fun." Kamiko cheerfully said.

"If you'd like we'd love to be your friends." Yuji stated.

"You know, I'd like that."

Tim smiled down at the three of them, looking up to come into eye contact with Bondo who stood a few yards away. He slowly made his way over.

"Nice to see you again, Timothy." Bondo said.

"Good to see you as well, hows business been?" Tim asked.

"Very prosperous, we're making great strides," He said with a smile. "I see young Conan is with you."

"How's it going Mr. Salvonte?" Conan asked looking up.

"Quite well," Bondo replied tapping him on the shoulder. "I looking forward to engaging with you both in the near future, take care now." He said before walking off.

Tim then turned to see Aoko chatting with Kazuha and Sonoko.

"We need to keep a clear eye on the task at hand." Tim thought to himself looking to Freil.

The captain came walking back to the group a few minutes later, holding key cards in his hand. He passed them out, heading to their group last.

"I see Ms. Kim has not arrived back," Naoki said looking over his shoulder. "Would you mind giving this to Kim, her room is just across from yours."

"No problem." Kazuha replied taking the card into her hand.

He gathered everyones attention once more, directing them to the location of the rooms. Tim grabbed hold of all the bags once more, Conan walking to the left of him.

"Are your arms tired yet?" Conan asked.

"I wouldn't say so," Tim replied looking to him. "Not that I'm enjoying it either."

As they continued to walk Kim came running back to the group. Kazuha walked over handing her the card to her room.

"Find the bathroom?" Kazuha asked.

"Not exactly." Kim said looking to the ground.

"What happened?" Sonoko asked.

"I opened the wrong door." She said shyly.

"What did you see?" Kazuha asked with concern in her voice.

"Some naked guy standing in the corner of a room, getting dressed." Kim said looking back up.

"Did he see you?" Sonoko asked.

She nodded.

"Must be one of the staff members." Conan thought to himself.

They opened a pair of doors which lead into a large hall, a new set of doors on each side. Sonoko looked down to the key card.

"We're room fourteen." She said looking back to Tim and Conan who weren't far behind.

She slid the card pushing the door open. The three of them walked in, the bathroom be located just to the right near the entrance. Sonoko switched the light on as the three walked into the heart of the room.

"Green carpet, it's not every day you see that." Tim commented dropping the bags to the ground.

"I'm going to see if I can find something to put these flowers in." Sonoko said heading for the bathroom.

Tim took a seat at the side of the bed, Conan jumping up next to him. The walls were gray, pictures of sea life hanged from different parts of the wall. The TV sitting near the front wall on top of the dresser.

"I saw you put something on the side of Knightez's door when we were walking, what was it?" Conan asked.

"Motion censors," Tim replied. "It records any activity he may have, feeding it back to my computer."

"Nice, let's hope it comes in handy."

Sonoko walked out the next second, the flowers sitting in a large cup of water.

"What are you two doing sitting around for," Sonoko exclaimed throwing her hands up. "We should be out there hanging with the others."

"Cut us some slack Sonoko, we just got here." Tim replied.

"I just want to get one thing clear."

"And what might that be?" Tim asked.

"You holding true to your promise, by telling Ran everything you've lied about." Sonoko answered.

"About that," Tim said rubbing the side of his head. "I kinda changed my mind."

Conan looked at him in surprise as Sonoko walked up, standing over him.

"What do you mean by that?" Sonoko shouted.

"I'm not ready to tell her just yet," Tim saidlaughingly. "I was hoping you could give me a little more time." Tim said adding a smile.

Sonoko took a few steps back, a smile of her own appearing.

"I think we might be able tocome to a certain, how should we put it," Sonoko said looking them both over causing them to freeze. "Agreement."

"What did you have in mind?" Tim asked hesitantly.

She took another step back, having a seat on the bed across from theirs. She placed her hands to the side crossing her legs, looking to the both of them with a large grin on her face.

"You both have to treat me like a queen for the next few days, doing anything I say."

"Agreed," Tim said. "Under one condition."

"Name it."

"You can't ask us to do anything you wouldn't ask a little brother to do." Tim replied.

"Deal," Sonoko said standing back to her feet. "I don't know about you two, but I'm going to go take a swim."

She reached down for one of the bags, heading into the bathroom to change. The two of them sat in silence, staring down at the grass green carpet. Sonoko walked back out a few minutes later whistling out to grab their attention.

"How do I look?"Sonoko asked standing in her new bikini.

Both Tim and Conan gave her a thumbs up. She looked more than displeased by their poor efforts.

"I know you two can do better than that." Sonoko said springing her hands to her waist.

"You look beautiful." Conan coughed.

"So sexy." Tim quickly added.

"That's better," Sonoko said in satisfaction. "I'll see you boys out there."

She headed out the door. Conan looked to Tim with the roll of his eyes.

"It's incredible how youmanaged to get me involved in all ofthis."

"Sorry, but I had to."

"Why the sudden change," Conan asked. "I thought you were ready to be real with her."

"I have my reasons, let's just stay focused on the task at hand." Tim replied.

"This guy is way to into his job." Conan thought to himself.

The two began storing their clothes clothes into the drawers. Once done they tossed on their trunks. Tim threw on a white T-shirt as well, causing Conan to look up.

"What do you need a shirt for," Conan asked. "It's nice out."

"Just keeping my upper body concealed, you know," Tim said looking down to him. "To keep anyone from becoming suspicious of my extra features."

"Almost forgot about that." Conan said.

"It happens," Tim said reaching for his card key. "What do you say we go out and see what Mr. Omah is up to?"

"Sounds good to me." Conan said in agreement.

Tim held the door open, the two of them heading to the other side of the deck where the pool is located. They stepped out to see many of the others standing around.

"I don't see Freil anywhere."

"Nor do I." Tim said as Takeo approached.

"Timothy and Conan, am I right?"

"That's correct, how's the drink?" Tim asked looking to the liquid in his hand.

"Not bad I must say, you can ask Fred to whip you up something if you're thirsty." Takeo said.

"Who's Fred?" Conan asked.

"The bartender." Takeo pointed.

"Thanks for the heads up." Tim said.

"No problem, hope to see you two around."Takeo said before walking back through the main doors.

Conan headed for the pool, Tim one step behind him. They looked to see both Yuji and Kamiko swimming near the shore. They smiled when seeing Conan approaching.

"You going in?" Tim asked.

"Don't see why not," Conan said tossing his towel to one of the chairs. "What about you?"

"I think I'll just sit." Tim replied.

Conan stepped in, allowing the coolness of the water to relax his muscles. Kamiko and Yuji swam over next to him, bringing a water ball along.

"Want to play a game?" Kamiko asked.

"Sure, I'd love to."

"Someone has to keep score." Yuji said.

"I'll keep score for you guys," Tim said taking a seat at the edge of the pool. "Just tell me what you're going to play."

He sat keeping score of their game, an hour passing by. Their was still no sign of Freil. After another thirty minutes of playing Conan stepped out as Tim handed him a towel.

"Did Freil happen to walk by?" Conan asked.

"No," Tim replied sitting up. "He must be keeping to his room."

"Think he's up to something?"

"Wouldn't doubt it, on a side note," Tim said looking around. "Where's Sonoko, I thought she was coming out to swim."

"Who knows, maybe she found a hot date."

At that second the sound of glass shattering can be heard. Both Tim and Conan turned to see Kim standing over a broken cup.

"Dammit." She hissed.

"What happened?" Conan asked as he and Tim walked over.

"The cup slipped from my hand," She said looking up. "You know where a trash is?"

"I'll get it." A voice said from behind.

The three of them turned to see a young man drive up in a mechanical wheel chair. Kim blushed as he approached. Conan noticed.

"Looks like she has the hots for him." He thought to himself.

He drove over the glass and spilled juice, sucking it all up with a device connected to his chair.

"Nice, that is some neat stuff." Conan stated.

"That I can agree on." Tim said.

"Thanks guys, by the way," He said looking up to the three of them. "I'm Remuir Kenji."

"Remuir," Tim questioned. "You wouldn't happen to be related to the captain would you?" Tim asked.

"Indeed I am, he's my uncle."Kenji replied.

"I'll be right back...I...I'm going to go get another drink." Kim said.

The three of them watched as she ran toward the main doors.

"She sure took off in a hurry." Conan thought to himself.

"So Kenji how does that thing of yours work?" Tim asked.

"It's rather simple actually," He said pointing down to a tube. "That there sucks everything up, filtering into this bag here."

"I wish I could have one of those for my room." Conan said.

Kenji laughed at this.

"How long have you had it?" Conan asked.

"The accident happened about two years ago, got it a month after." He replied.

"Accident?" Tim questioned.

"Use to be a sea diver, my legs got jammed inbetween a couple crates one night." Kenji said with a smile. "Always loved to go under, just to observe the sea life."

"Looks like you chose a job which keeps you close to your element." Conan said.

"I'll never leave the sea," Kenji stated. "I breathe and live it."

The three of them stared to the ocean, listening to it's waves, breathing in it's fresh scent. They found themselves standing their for a times length. Tim looked down noticing a long bag connected to the side of his chair.

"What do you keep in their?" Tim asked.

"My fishing pole and meds," Kenji replied zipping it open. "I never take them out unless in use, that way I know where everything is."

"Smart plan." Tim acknowledged.

"Well I better get back to work," Kenji said turning in his chair. "It was nice talking with you two."

They watched as he drove off.

"He's a guy with high spirits, gotta respect that given his situation." Tim thought to himself.

The two of them spent the rest of their day hanging out near the deck, looking to see if Freil would ever come from his room. He never showed. The sun set in the distance, the two deciding to call it a night. They walked through the hall, the sound of the piano being played could be heard.

"Not bad, Setsuko's got a good tune going." Tim said as they walked past the piano room to see Aoko listening on.

Conan and Tim looked to one another, deciding to join her. She sat at one of the tables alone, her head rested. The two of them took seats to the side of her.

"Conan, I think she's asleep." Tim saidlooking to see her eyes shut.

"Can't blame her, I'd be to, listening to her play." Conan said looking over to Setsuko.

Tim gave her a couple shakes, awaking her. She looked from Conan then to Tim.

"Oh, it's you two."

"Hi Aoko, I'm Tim." He said stretching out his hand.

"Kazuha warned me about you," Aoko said turning in her chair. "She said you found long haired girls to be extreamlyannoying."

"Now she's just bending things out of context," Tim said standing from the chair. "You look tired, let me and Conan escort you to your room."

"Yea, we're heading back to ours anyway." Conan added.

"I don't see why not," Aoko said standing from the table. "I am feeling a little sleepy."

They headed down the hall once more, passing the casino to see Bondo at one of the pool tables along with Déwu and Takeo. They came to a stop when they approached her room.

"Thanks for waking me," Aoko thanked as she pushed the door to her room open. "I'd love for the both of you to join me by the pool tommarrow."

"We'd be delighted," Conan said with a bow. "See you then."

She nodded before closing the door. As the two of them continued to head to their room Norio came darting down the hall. Tim and Conan jumped to the side barely dodging him.

"Jeez, I wonder what's got him so worked up."

"Nearly crashed into us." Conan added.

Tim stepped up to the door sliding his card. They walked in to see Sonoko sitting at the end of the bed watching TV in a black night dress.

"Where have you two been all day," Sonoko asked sitting up from the bed. "Trying to ignore me."

"The same could be asked of you," Tim countered. "Conan and I were at the pool for the whole day, where you said you'd be."

"Ooohh...guess I forgot," Sonoko said. "I was with Kazuha, Aoko, Shoji, and Hiroki for most of the day."

"How'd that go?" Conan asked.

"We had a lot of fun," Sonoko said with a half smile. "Shoji even invited me to spend the night with him."

"Looks like Conan wasn't the only one who made a friend or two," Tim said walking past her to the top drawer. "So what time are you going to his room?"

"What do you think, ofcourse I'm not going," Sonoko yelled. "I'm not just some hop on the pony one night girl."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Tim began.

"Goodnight!" Sonoko interrupted switching off the TV.

"Just let me apologize."

"I said goodnight!"

Sonoko flipped the covers up, sliding into bed. Tim looked down to Conan who smiled up at him.

"Nice going sucker." Conan said as he headed for the bathroom, giggling as he did.

"How do I keep putting myself into these situations."

Tim tossed his shirt to the ground, throwing on a pair of night shorts before getting into bed. Conan walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas a minute later, switching the light off before climbing into the bed as well. The three of them falling asleep not long after, a gusty fog flowing by just on deck.

Silence filled the ship, the sea in a calming state with only the wisp sound of the furnace being heard. That is until the scream, the scream calling through the darkness, ravaging throughout the Seawolf. At first he thought it was a dream, but when it happened again his eyes were opened to the light of the truth. Conan pushed up, the clock reading one twenty four A.M.

"What was that...did I hear a scream?"

The scream could be heard once more, this time awaking Tim and Sonoko as well.

"What was that?" Tim asked pushing up.

"Someone is screaming." Conan replied.

"Let's go see what the deal is." Tim said jumping out of bed.

"I'm coming to." Sonoko stated.

The three of them quickly dressed, heading into the dark halls of the ship where the scream could be heard once more.

"It's coming from the deck." Conan said.

They pushed the doors to the side running out on deck, they arrived to see Takako screaming over a chopped up body.

"What happened?" Tim asked walking over.

"I don't know," She exclaimed. "I just went on a midnight walk and found him like this!"

Conan felt for a pulse, nothing.

"Do you know who he is?" Takako asked.

"It's Tsuneo." Conan replied holding up his wallet.

The two looked the body over, examining the cuts.

"The cuts are deep and wide," Conan said. "The weapon used must be rather large."

"Not to mention with good leverage, it took some power to get cuts that deep."Tim added.

Within the next few seconds Naoki, Kenji, Fred, and all the passengers arrived, one by one.

"What happened?" Captain Naoki asked.

"We have a killer aboard." Sonoko replied.

"What?" Kenji yelled.

"This can't be happening." Shoji saidin disbelief.

He began pacing from side to side.

"Where are the kids?" Captain Naoki asked.

"I told them to stay in the room."

"Good, I think it's better that way." Tim said.

Conan and Tim looked to eachother, then to Freil. He was their prime suspect, but they needed proof.

"Conan you see that?" Tim asked looking around the body.

"He wasn't killed here, there's way to much blood missing." Conan replied.

"Exactly...but I see no blood trail leading here," Tim said looking from side to side. "How did they get the body here without leaving a track of blood?"

"Guess it's time for us to go to work." Conan replied.

The two of them looked to all the passengers, knowing the killer was amongst them. But who?

To Be Continued