001 | Edogawa Conan | Written |

[tantiny]

[ Conan hadn't yet bothered with writing in the journal, deciding that he'd instead wait and merely flip through the pages. When he'd discovered that they could broadcast what was written in them into other journals he was, naturally, intrigued. There had to be a logical explanation for it, after all. ]

[ Finally, he puts his fountain pen to the page and writes. ]

I came across something interesting and I'm wondering how deep it goes. So, I'm going to list a few things, let me know if they are familiar to you:


Sherlock Holmes

Kogoro Akechi

Al Capone

Interpol

FBI

The Maltese Falcon

The Roman Empire

Arsène Lupin

Kaitou Kid

The Eiffel Tower

Tokyo Tower

Mount Everest

Snow Woman

Coffee Pot

Forensic Science

DNA

Showa Era

Comments

[Written]

[tantiny]

I'm seven. I think it's best I keep my distance from strangers.

[Written]

[hitorabu]

[Seven?! My, my... Izaya will be keeping an eye on this one.]

Then allow me to introduce myself. I'm Orihara Izaya.

[Written]

[tantiny]

Conan Edogawa.

[Written]

[hitorabu]

Edogawa, is it? Any relation?

[Written]

[tantiny]

Relation to what?

[Written]

[hitorabu]

You did ask about Akechi...

[Written]

[tantiny]

Oh, no. We just have the same last name.

[Written]

[hitorabu]

What a remarkable coincidence.

[If there wasn't so much crime and crime fiction in that list, he probably would never have even made the connection. Now, though, he's wondering.]

Is that what got you so interested in crime?

[Written]

[tantiny]

No, that was Sherlock Holmes.