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Fanfic: Mord in der Küche

Chapter: Part I - Prehistory

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After a long, long time, something from me.

I started once, but before I get to the "topic", I ask if my writing style is that understandable.

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Murder in the kitchen - Part I The prehistory

"Stayed here!" it rang out of Ran's mouth and Conan froze. He was just about to sneak out of Kogoro's office when she spotted him.

"But Ran," he said, but before he could finish the sentence, Ran leaned over to him and shouted "Nothing, 'But Ran'! You know very well that you can't go out today. We're going to this meal, whether it is you like it or not! ".

Conan looked disappointed at the floor.

Ran, Conan and Kogoro were invited to dinner in one of the finest restaurants in town. The occasion was the recent accomplishments in the matter of murder cases, even if Conan solved all cases.

But Conan didn't want to eat because he had an appointment with the professor, which he could now cancel.So he went into the bathroom under the pretext of having to go to the toilet and called the professor.

In the evening - more precisely shortly after seven o'clock - it started. In fact, Kogoro was so proud that he had not consumed alcohol all day, even if he planned to change it in the evening. After all three sat in the car, we started.

When they got to the parking lot next to the restaurant, they got out, Kogoro grinning with anticipation, Conan humbly and devastated by the already boring evening for him, and Ran, elegantly dressed but running up his nose because she was offended about Conan.

Kogoro locked the car and the three went into the restaurant, where they were already received by a porter. After Ran said the name, the porter looked at the list for guests and confirmed everything, he accompanied the three and assigned them a table.

Everything was festively decorated. Out of sheer anticipation, Mori seemed to have driven too fast, because they were sitting at a table for several people, but nothing of the others was to be seen yet.A few seconds later the waiter appeared with a small appetizer and the order books. Kogoro and Ran were engrossed in those and looked for something suitable to eat, after all it was free for them. But Conan leaned his head wearily on his hand. When Ran briefly looked over her menu and saw this, she asked: "What's going on, Conan, you don't want to order anything to eat?" When Conan replied with a bored "Ne ...", Ran was angry and yelled - albeit softly - at him: "Behave yourself kindly and now sit down properly!".

Conan instinctively smelled danger and obeyed. After looking into the angry and dangerous-looking face of Ran for a few seconds, he quickly took his card and looked at what he was going to order to eat.

About 10 minutes later the three of them had already ordered and a few people had joined them. Without having asked for names or having introduced themselves well, everyone had a very good conversation.Only Conan was sitting at the table again, bored.

"What's the name of the little one?" asked a woman. "This is Conan.", Ran answered. "By the way, I'm Ran and this is my father Kogoro Mori". Almost everyone heard this and a few looked up nervously or in astonishment for a moment. "The Kogoro Mori?" asked the woman. Before Mori or Ran could give an answer, the woman continued: "Oh, we haven't even introduced ourselves yet. I'm Ms. Hiratschi, this is my husband and the third member of the group is a friend of ours, Mr. Torakido. ". As she pointed to the two of them, they both muttered a short "hello".
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