The Seduction of Kid - 84. Innocence
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kooriiFandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: Onesided ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Gen/Teeny Tiny Itsy Bitsy Angst
Words: 509
The Mouri Detective Agency was far more crowded than it had probably ever been. Conan, quite frankly, was a little shocked at how many people had shown up to see him before he 'left', and to say goodbye. Several of the police officers from the precinct, most notably being Satou, Shiratori, Takagi, and Megure-keibu dropped by as well as classmates from school arrived with the Shounen Tantei and Kobayashi-sensei, even people from cases he could barely remember had shown up too.
There were so many, and it was slightly baffling to realize just how many people had come to like him in this form and, if he was honest, just a bit distressing. Conan was pretty sure more people liked Conan than Shinichi. All the same he was damned well ready to get his life back, no matter what happened. It was his life after all, and he wanted to be himself again. Sure he'd changed– How could he not have?– but still...
Then the knock they were waiting for came, and Ran left off talking to Satou to go answer it. Heiji, standing across the room gave him a slight nod. This was it.
“Conan-chan!” 'Fumiyo' called as she entered the room. “Ready to go home?”
Giving a cheerful response he barely even heard himself Conan darted off to go collect his things while 'Fumiyo' profusely thanked the Mouris for looking after her little boy.
Then he was standing outside the agency, saying his final goodbyes. Hugs abounded, the adults patting his head or grinning at him. Ran tried to destroy his rib cage again, much to his amusement.
At last 'Fumiyo' took his hand and lead him to the waiting taxi. Glancing back, out the window, Conan fixed the image of his waving friends in his mind as a final moment of innocence before the storm broke.
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Pairing: Onesided ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Gen/Teeny Tiny Itsy Bitsy Angst
Words: 509
The Mouri Detective Agency was far more crowded than it had probably ever been. Conan, quite frankly, was a little shocked at how many people had shown up to see him before he 'left', and to say goodbye. Several of the police officers from the precinct, most notably being Satou, Shiratori, Takagi, and Megure-keibu dropped by as well as classmates from school arrived with the Shounen Tantei and Kobayashi-sensei, even people from cases he could barely remember had shown up too.
There were so many, and it was slightly baffling to realize just how many people had come to like him in this form and, if he was honest, just a bit distressing. Conan was pretty sure more people liked Conan than Shinichi. All the same he was damned well ready to get his life back, no matter what happened. It was his life after all, and he wanted to be himself again. Sure he'd changed– How could he not have?– but still...
Then the knock they were waiting for came, and Ran left off talking to Satou to go answer it. Heiji, standing across the room gave him a slight nod. This was it.
“Conan-chan!” 'Fumiyo' called as she entered the room. “Ready to go home?”
Giving a cheerful response he barely even heard himself Conan darted off to go collect his things while 'Fumiyo' profusely thanked the Mouris for looking after her little boy.
Then he was standing outside the agency, saying his final goodbyes. Hugs abounded, the adults patting his head or grinning at him. Ran tried to destroy his rib cage again, much to his amusement.
At last 'Fumiyo' took his hand and lead him to the waiting taxi. Glancing back, out the window, Conan fixed the image of his waving friends in his mind as a final moment of innocence before the storm broke.
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