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Yeah I know. It's stupid to post things nobody know anything but I still like this one. Last Cristmas I decided to wrote my first (and hopefully last one) fanfic. It was hard but it was fun and I drew a lot behind-the-scenes things were I was arguing with characters. Haha. So sad it never happen in real life.

So in the fic Conan got kidnapped by one weird guy who wanted Kogoros help to lose his crime. It was hard to keep all the cues good and working and when I thought about Conan's radar-glasses it went something like this.

Sorry about my translation, my english is still a little bit rusty.
C = Conan
M = Me
SM = Shadow man, lol!
A = Agasa
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On the secret place (for the present)

C: There is something in your deduction which doesn't convince me..
M: Not again!

C: Even thought I some way presuppose that my glasses are over here...

C: ...I can't see any way to get them.

M: Thanks about your option. Now would you let me to concentrate on this, please.
C: No!
M: Reproach yourself then...

M: What if I wrote a ladder to the corner?

C: I hope that was a joke.
M: Don't always yap at me!

C: Just think it! If that ladder have been there all along, I would ran away a long time ago! And if the ladder appear now I just broke the window and flee, not look for the glasses!
M: Right, I get it. Ladders away...

M: But what if it's a very short ladder? Or a stool?

C: ARE YOU MAD? THINGS JUST DON'T APPEAR IN TO THE ROOMS LIKE THAT!
M: DON'T SHOUT! THEY HEAR US!

SM: What's happening there?
C&M: NOTHING! GO AWAY!

M: I may just imagine but are you a little stressed? I would write something fun over here..
C: Don't even think about it!

C: First you solve this problem.
M: Okey, okey..
C: How do I know my glasses are on the shelf?

M: Wait a min! Ain't it that you should find the answers? You're the detective, not me!
C: This story is so irrational I went on strike.
M: Teens!

C: What did you say?
M: It's the truth!
*writes*: Suddenly there was silent peeping in the ledge. What is that noise? Conan thought a moment and star..

C: What is that noise?
M: It works

C: Haha, very funny. What did you write?
M: D-don't look!

C: Do you even know the glasses don't utter sounds?
M: Dash! Nothing qualifies for you? Now they utter sounds, right?

C: I know why you choose a golf club.
M: What? Don't move the topic!
C: The only case you solved before me.

C: And now you think you are a good detective!
M: Who says so? I'm not!
C: This plot is feeble!
M: Give my Amilo back!
C: Do you think it's easy to climb there?
M: It's not my business. No you not - !
C: GOAL!
M: You little brat! How dare you kick my computer?
C: But see! Now I got my glasses!
SM: BE QUIET THERE!

A: Did you get through?
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Tadaah! *pffeuf*

Detective Conan©Gosho Aoyama
Art&Story©Me

Description
Yeah I know. It's stupid to post things nobody know anything but I still like this one. Last Cristmas I decided to wrote my first (and hopefully last one) fanfic. It was hard but it was fun and I drew a lot behind-the-scenes things were I was arguing with characters. Haha. So sad it never happen in real life.

So in the fic Conan got kidnapped by one weird guy who wanted Kogoros help to lose his crime. It was hard to keep all the cues good and working and when I thought about Conan's radar-glasses it went something like this.

Sorry about my translation, my english is still a little bit rusty.
C = Conan
M = Me
SM = Shadow man, lol!
A = Agasa
--------
On the secret place (for the present)

C: There is something in your deduction which doesn't convince me..
M: Not again!

C: Even thought I some way presuppose that my glasses are over here...

C: ...I can't see any way to get them.

M: Thanks about your option. Now would you let me to concentrate on this, please.
C: No!
M: Reproach yourself then...

M: What if I wrote a ladder to the corner?

C: I hope that was a joke.
M: Don't always yap at me!

C: Just think it! If that ladder have been there all along, I would ran away a long time ago! And if the ladder appear now I just broke the window and flee, not look for the glasses!
M: Right, I get it. Ladders away...

M: But what if it's a very short ladder? Or a stool?

C: ARE YOU MAD? THINGS JUST DON'T APPEAR IN TO THE ROOMS LIKE THAT!
M: DON'T SHOUT! THEY HEAR US!

SM: What's happening there?
C&M: NOTHING! GO AWAY!

M: I may just imagine but are you a little stressed? I would write something fun over here..
C: Don't even think about it!

C: First you solve this problem.
M: Okey, okey..
C: How do I know my glasses are on the shelf?

M: Wait a min! Ain't it that you should find the answers? You're the detective, not me!
C: This story is so irrational I went on strike.
M: Teens!

C: What did you say?
M: It's the truth!
*writes*: Suddenly there was silent peeping in the ledge. What is that noise? Conan thought a moment and star..

C: What is that noise?
M: It works

C: Haha, very funny. What did you write?
M: D-don't look!

C: Do you even know the glasses don't utter sounds?
M: Dash! Nothing qualifies for you? Now they utter sounds, right?

C: I know why you choose a golf club.
M: What? Don't move the topic!
C: The only case you solved before me.

C: And now you think you are a good detective!
M: Who says so? I'm not!
C: This plot is feeble!
M: Give my Amilo back!
C: Do you think it's easy to climb there?
M: It's not my business. No you not - !
C: GOAL!
M: You little brat! How dare you kick my computer?
C: But see! Now I got my glasses!
SM: BE QUIET THERE!

A: Did you get through?
----------------

Tadaah! *pffeuf*

Detective Conan©Gosho Aoyama
Art&Story©Me