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[are-too-holmes.livejournal.com]

"Oi, Ran!" Here, Dressing Room, is a very aggrieved Conan, waving a school bag packed with karate paraphenalia and holding a lunch box. "You can't go to the tournament without your stuff! ... geez, do I have to do everything around -- here?"

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[is_not_watson]

...Yup. Same old Hattori.

Ran couldn't quite resist snerking at Conan's abrupt departure, either. "Coward."

[shojo-tantei.livejournal.com]

It was usually just girls she couldn't understand. Not Kudo. She stared after him, puzzling it over. Somehow it hadn't clicked in her mind that this particular Kudo wasn't head over heels for Mouri Ran.

[are-too-holmes.livejournal.com]

Having reached the safety of the buffet, Conan glanced back over his shoulder. A look at Ran and Hattori's expression's decided him -- he was staying where he was.

[is_not_watson]

Meanwhile, Ran was thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Don't worry about him, Shinichi's just being a scaredy-cat," he said lightly.