Ayumi Detective Conan Novels & Stories

Sitting on the chair in front of the messy round table, Amino was seen lifeless. “Are you okay dude?” “... Perfect.” The man scorned, “then why are you red as a beet, staring off into space?” “Ryuzaki, huh?” Amino’s languidly answered his friend. “What’s up? Heard the girl in your dream is inside your palm?” “Nah…” Amino snorted marijuana and drank his wine classically. “The bird has flown away.” Ryuzaki made a face. “Catch it.” Amino sipped the wine clean and threw the empty glass on the floor. “I can’t.”

"Oh, shut up would you! That's the problem, I can't really imagine anything… when I manipulate fire it feels natural. The first time I did it, it could be said that it was a mere coincidence. We were desperate trying to light a fire and, when it was my turn to try, no matter how hard I rubbed the sticks, nothing happened. Then, just before I gave up, the fire just ignited as if by magic. No, rather, it was lit precisely by magic" "Perhaps if you try something similar, it could work. Maybe you could try digging to manipulate the earth or drink very hot water and try to cool it down" "Forget about hot water, seriously but maybe digging could be a good idea" Ayumi answers without expression on

Detective More said, still amused. “You have no idea. Thank you Detective, for everything,” Amaya said in ernest. She had no idea how hard the detectives worked until now. Detective More was in constant communication with them the whole time Trent was missing. She could tell from his report that he hardly slept on those days too.

I spotted the desk that read Conan at the same time Sacha did, trudging up to it with her as the man's head popped up, his eyes squinting as he stared at us walking towards him. "Miss Paul", Detective Conan greeted and I stared into the eyes of the man that had questioned me twice now, once with O'Connell and the second time with the lady detective. I nodded at him and he gestured at us to have a seat on the chairs facing him. I sat down primly, the words still reciting in my head. "I take it these belong to you", Conan said, bringing out my phone and my purse that had my ID in it. I nodded again.

Haru’s voice breaks through the chaos of the square I’m trying to find her in. “I can get us some ice cream.” His offer is...... Well, it’s more strained, not to mention distant, and my eyes scan the crowds I’m walking to make sure I didn’t imagine it. It happens sometimes. Especially when I see Tien working on a gadget. Landing on the pair of them about a hundred paces in the opposite direction, I breathe again. For the first time since assessment. “EWE!” Ayame’s face twists in horror. Accentuated by a few of her water color locks coming loose from her braid. If not for her hair, most would assume she’s a boy.

“Ren stop it already she is a little girl we can ask it about her mother-” “You wanted to talk about it but at the same time, you dont know how you really should. What if we were the one who took your oni chan” without thinking the little girl just nodded her head in response looking down at the floor. “Here is my batch” Ren removes his ID out of his jacket pocket opening it showing it off to the little girl. The detective ID of his with the government stamp upon his photo along with the details. The little girl eyes scan the ID in front of her face as if she was reading each and every word of it. Turning her gaze at Yamaga who just signs in response removing his own ID to front the back of

“How long have you been here, Ayumi?” Taking her head straight as she smiles, hiding any thoughts away asking a run-away question, Ayumi confirms her “Just enough to notice you staring blankly out space.” Taking her words as everything that happened at that moment, the pure void of a demon’s work, and the dread that was present, everything turns as the warning it brings is not as simple as it may seem. “Did I?” she jokingly replies. “Sorry about that, maybe I’ve just been thinking too much about the upcoming festival.”

Camden Reyes and Knoxx Javellana, both first class police officers nodded and saluted as they went towards their assigned posts. Every year, the City of Light holds an annual Auction Party at the Sugoi Coliseum, but this is the first time that a certain Ahmya Yamato will be attending. The Yamatos are widely classified as Dark-Cored Yozas, but since it's an auction and the Yamatos are an extremely wealthy family that managed to keep their wealth throughout the years, she had been allowed to come. Police Officers have been dispatched at the party to make sure that this isn't just some plan to start a war.

he exclaimed. "Why is danger lurking around Bianca?" In her mind, Samantha enquired. "I must go and inform her and tell her to be careful." She muttered this before grabbing her coat and running out of the house. * * Amaya transformed into a human and put on the clothing she had stashed in a suitcase. She had come to kidnap Bianca and was wearing a Silver Moon pack. To avoid being detected by the pack patrols, she concealed her scent. Amaya continued heading toward the pack when all of a sudden the stone Layla had given her to locate her daughter began to shine a brilliant blue.

The way he had stepped between me and the attacker. The look in his eyes when he saw the ring. The weight of his hand around my wrist. The sound that had risen from his chest when our marks connected. “I do not know him.” “You knew his name before he told you.” “That was different.” “How?” I opened my mouth. Nothing came. A vibration hummed beneath the mattress. Both of us froze. The bedside lamp flickered. My phone lit up. No number appeared. Only one word. AYAME Kiyomi leaned closer. “Do not answer that.”