[Detective Conan/Magic Kaitou] A Game of Chance...We Think. Title: A Game of Chance…We Think. Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed/Magic Kaitou Prompt: #34 - Chance Rating: G Words: 250 Characters: Aoko, Akako, Ran, Kazuha, Conan, Kaito, Heiji, Hakuba Disclaimer: Not. Mine. Srsly. A/N: I think I should thank Icka. M. Chif for this (see Guard Dog, chapter…uh, I forgot. Kaiba and Jounouchi playing games. Or something.)…but even I don’t know where it came from. Sure it’s not really about a game of chance – well...ah, forget it. I’m done trying to explain myself. Summary:It was astonishing to find all four boys in quiet contemplation.
Aoko, Kazuha, and Ran, with the strange addition of Akako, all tolerated nights like these. Mainly because they were full of hilarity; and all four girls loved watching (what Ai had snidely called) ‘their boys’ interact.
Usually, the scene was quiet before Kaito did something outrageous and the night deteriorated from there. In public, it wasn’t so bad, but outrageous seemed to be the word for their motley little crew.
So it was astonishing to find all four boys in quiet contemplation.
What made this more shocking was what they were doing.
Conan Edogawa had in front of him a goban. Saguru Hakuba stared down at a rather old chess set. Heiji Hattori was moving a shogi piece, and Kaito Kuroba, unsurprisingly, was holding playing cards.
Aoko was stunned into silence. So Ran took over for her. “Bwah-?” she managed.
Heiji looked up, and grinned. “Hey, neechan. We’re just playing.”
“Playing …what, exactly?”
“I’m not sure,” Kaito responded happily. “But we couldn’t decide on any particular game – I wanted poker.”
“I preferred chess,” Saguru added primly.
“I was in the mood for shogi….”
“And I wanted go!” chirped Conan (the boys shuddered, but the girls thought he was cute – they couldn’t help it).
“So,” Kaito finished. “We compromised.”
“You’re move, Hakuba-san,” Heiji taunted.
“My knight against your kinsho,” the blonde responded, amused, as Heiji groaned.
Watching them like one would watch a ticking bomb, the four girls left them.
…Sometimes the quiet nights were worse than the loud ones.