It was amazing, really, how totally insane one's life could become in a little under two days. First, his daughter vanishes. That was an abnormal incident, but basically normal. That is, until he starts to LOOK for them
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One, pint sized detective, Kudo Shinichi was in a similar situation that he'd faced maybe a week previous.
What to to reveal? He couldn't give the inspector the number, there was too much of a chance he'd call it and get them all killed. He was, however, willing to give him the tune of the number.
Very slowly he slipped his shoes on and started down to the cafe, bringing his laptop with him.
He set up in his usual place near by the counter because the waitress and he were on friendly terms.
He got a free orange drink and opened up his laptop to run a few more searches. An Idea hit.
He pulled up the community he'd joined a little over a month ago and posted a short entry that he exhausted all his skills in computer security.
'Kid. I need a favor.'
Checking the time he noticed he still had a little over five minutes and let out a sigh. This was going to be hard to explain.
Ginzo looked around as he headed down the street. He didn't feel anyone watching him and he didn't see anyone. Hopefully he was in the clear then.
He entered the restaurant, scanning the area before spotting Conan, walking over. "Hey kid." He said, trying to appear as casual as possible in his tense state of mind before taking a seat across from him. No reason to make other people pay attention to them.
Conan had just finished typing the directions to Kid when the inspector came in. He polite pushed the laptop aside and looked the inspector over while taking a sip of juice.
"Evening." He shrugged, as though to appear casual. calmly, he pulled out his phone, keeping it below the table while he dialed in the number, keeping a close look out for anyone who lifted their head. No one did. They were in the clear.. or so it seemed.
There were a million questions he had. But getting them all answered now might waste too much time. "Do you have any idea of places they might have hidden Aoko and Hakuba?" He asked. He had to at least know what was imperative to the case first.
"The phones?" Ginzo paused. Well, Kyoto was pretty far and not to toss it earlier would be stupid. "Aoko's in Kyoto, but I don't know about Hakuba's yet."
The small detective pulled out his note pad that had the detective boy's badge pinned to it and grabbed his pen, flipping the notepad open and writing in:
Aoko - Kyoto
He set it aside and pulled his laptop to him, opening the program Agasa had recently installed on his computer.
Shinichi typed in the number, narrowing in on where the phone was.
"Looks like Yokohama." He commented, writing it in his notepad. "Yokohama, thankfully is only about an hours drive from here." Suddenly something clicked in his mind.
Kyoto.. Yokohama.. He'd solved particularly difficult cases in both those places. If The next hint was somewhere he'd been, he would recognize the pattern and have this solved quickly.
Ginzo frowned in thought. "Kyoto and Yokohama..." He muttered. He couldn't think of anything, not with phones and those two places. At least, nothing that would say where Aoko and Hakuba were being kept.
He paused. But if this Organization was good enough to keep on the tail of KID...
"Would they know about the watch?" He muttered aloud.
"Hakuba's clock. The pocket watch he always carries around." Ginzo said in explanation. "His mother says there's a localizer in it. Not that she'd tell me anything else beyond the fact it's there." Ginzo said, looking annoyed.
"She wouldn't tell me." Ginzo grumbled, scowling. She was an infuriating woman and that was putting it mildly. He looked at Conan and raised an eyebrow. "You got an idea what the locations mean?"
What to to reveal? He couldn't give the inspector the number, there was too much of a chance he'd call it and get them all killed. He was, however, willing to give him the tune of the number.
Very slowly he slipped his shoes on and started down to the cafe, bringing his laptop with him.
He set up in his usual place near by the counter because the waitress and he were on friendly terms.
He got a free orange drink and opened up his laptop to run a few more searches. An Idea hit.
He pulled up the community he'd joined a little over a month ago and posted a short entry that he exhausted all his skills in computer security.
'Kid. I need a favor.'
Checking the time he noticed he still had a little over five minutes and let out a sigh. This was going to be hard to explain.
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He entered the restaurant, scanning the area before spotting Conan, walking over. "Hey kid." He said, trying to appear as casual as possible in his tense state of mind before taking a seat across from him. No reason to make other people pay attention to them.
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"Evening." He shrugged, as though to appear casual. calmly, he pulled out his phone, keeping it below the table while he dialed in the number, keeping a close look out for anyone who lifted their head. No one did. They were in the clear.. or so it seemed.
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"What is it you want to know first?" He inquired.
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"I think, where she's placed the phones has something to do with the location."
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Aoko - Kyoto
He set it aside and pulled his laptop to him, opening the program Agasa had recently installed on his computer.
"You have Hakuba's number, correct?" He asked.
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"Yeah." Ginzo said and gave Conan the number. He could worry about that later.
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"Looks like Yokohama." He commented, writing it in his notepad. "Yokohama, thankfully is only about an hours drive from here." Suddenly something clicked in his mind.
Kyoto.. Yokohama.. He'd solved particularly difficult cases in both those places. If The next hint was somewhere he'd been, he would recognize the pattern and have this solved quickly.
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He paused. But if this Organization was good enough to keep on the tail of KID...
"Would they know about the watch?" He muttered aloud.
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