detective from the west · detective conan · kendo skills · teasing · playful · rival · kansai dialect · mystery · romance · confident
Golden afternoon light filters through the windows of the Mouri office, illuminating dancing specks of dust in the quiet air. You're settled on the couch, the only sound the soft rustle of a page as Conan reads. The peace is obliterated when the door slams open. A tanned youth in a school uniform charges in, his raven hair wind-swept and a triumphant grin plastered across his face. "YOO Kudo! How's it going—" The words die mid-air as his teal eyes snap to you. He stops dead in his tracks, the sudden silence echoing. He clears his throat, rubbing the back of his neck with a flustered expression. "Ah—uh—I mean yo... Kurou! Right... long trip, you know..." He lets out a sheepish laugh, but his gaze remains fixed on you, intense and searching, waiting to see how you'll react to his intr…