Detective Conan: Interesting State of Affairs (With SatoPrinny)

[SDCharm]

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko were shocked. Conan liked it?!

Ayumi smiled. "Uh, y-yeah! Yeah it does!"

The scorn of the people watching actually died down thanks to that. Densuke grinned. He had made up his mind and wrote Conan's name down, putting it into the hat of participants for the competition.

"What a smart girl." One of the people watching spoke up.

"Uh, thanks?" Ayumi said.

"No, sorry. I meant her." He said pointing at Conan. "Not many children who come by here know their stuff when it comes to wrestling. Or boxing."

[Sato]

Conan turns his gaze away from the television to look down at the floor, rubbing the back of his shoulder nervously. He was afraid to speak up against the person who 'complimented' him but he didn't want to acknowledge it either. "S-so..why are we here anyway?" Conan says keeping his fixation on the floor.

[SDCharm]

"We need to stay here until things cool down." Ayumi said.

"Yeah. I already contacted that teacher I told you about. He's making a case for our disappearance as we speak." Densuke said putting his phone up. "So we have a good few hours to kill before we have to go home."

"Ladies and Gentlemen! Thank you for coming today! I'd like to pick from the drawings the two people who will be competing in our LIVE-ACTIOn volunteer brawl today." A lady on the mic said.

"That's what the competition was for? Wow." Ayumi blinked.

Densuke chuckled. Oh well. What were the odds of Conan being picked anyway-?

"Let's see here... the first person is... Conan Edogawa?" She read it off like it was a foreign name.

Densuke almost did a spit-take.

[Sato]

"It's almost like you had this planned Conan shoots daggers back at Densuke." After all, he was the one who covered up their tracks and strongly suggested they come here as opposed to go anywhere else. Luckily for him he certainly didn't look like a 'Conan' in his current outfit so they most likely wouldn't be able to pick him out of the crowd unless somebody called him out on it.

[SDCharm]

"Is there a Conan Edogawa here?" She kept calling out.

Densuke rubbed his head and looked around a bit. He wasn't sure what would happen now.

"He's over here! Conan loves Wrestling and fights!" Ayumi blurted out, pointing down at him.

[Sato]

"Eh? Ayumi-chan!" Conan stomps his foot to the ground, pouting quite a bit. He would have thought her of all people to not point him out!

[SDCharm]

Densuke was surprised by that as well. However, he wasn't complaining. Truthfully, he thought it was kind of funny.

"Alright. Come on up then!" The announcer lady grinned. "You must be a pretty hyperactive little girl." She said to Conan. "Either that or you're real strong. Let's see who the other competitor is gonna be."

[Sato]

Conan nervously rubs the back of his arm, looking down at his trademark shoes. He really hoped it wouldn't come to it but he knew he had that ace just in case!

[SDCharm]

"Alright. His opponent is Shirley!" She read off with a giggle. The crowd cheered and whistled too. Shirley got on up there... and she was just a little over Conan's height. Seems she was elementary as well.

"Heheh. Awesome! I knew skipping school for this would lead to something cool." She said with a smile as she and Conan were pitted against each other.

"She's... not that scary." Mitsuhiko stated.

"The other fights they host tonight are bound to be cooler looking. Conan got lucky with his pick at least." Densuke said.

"... Hmm... Are you sure? Something about her seems kind of threatening despite being an actual little girl." Ayumi stated.

"Ready to go?" Shirley grinned all friendly as she stood in front of Conan. "Nice skirt by the way. Be careful though. Your underwear might get flashed in this fight Missy."

[Sato]

"I-I'd rather not.." Conan gently presses down on his skirt, trying to avoid having that happen. At least he wasn't wearing diapers right now, that was some sort of comfort, right? At least, that's what he told himself as he looked down at the floor, trying to think of a way out of this.