DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DETECTIVE CONAN OR MAGIC KAITO.

A/n: I think this has slowly evolves into a series of oneshots.

Shinichi stared incredulously at the whole members of Tokyo Metropolitan Police Division One in the office. "May I ask why are you guys are hiding behind the riot shields?"

Takagi coughed. "Hmmm, are you Shinichi or Kaito?"

"Aren't you guys the one that called me here for help in the murder case?"

"Yes, but you can be Kaito in disguise for all we know," said Sato.

Shinichi face-palmed. "What did Kaito do to make you guys so afraid of him to the extent of hiding behind those shields?"

The whole members of Division One groaned. The memories of previous Friday that was full with colours, sparkles and various random stuffs flashed through their minds.

"We aren't afraid of him. We….just need more time to be more comfortable with him." Shiratori looked at everywhere except at the teenage standing by the door.

"Kaito is just too enthusiastic for us to handle." Chiba laughed nervously as he approached Shinichi cautiously with a box filled with strips of papers. "Anyway, all you have to do to prove yourself is draw a piece of paper from this box."

Shinichi's eyebrows twitched as he talked. "This is that bastard Hattori's ideas, isn't it? I thought police didn't trust stuffs like luck that can't be proven using scientific method."

"We didn't, but as police officers, we prioritize evidence. And from what we have seen, well, I think you know what…" Inspector Megure trailed off.

"Maa, you can't really blame Hattori. He's just trying to help," added Chiba.

"Fine. But I don't believe this will work. There are actually more reliable methods to differentiate us." Shinichi said as he randomly picked out a piece of paper of the box and gave it to Chiba.

Chiba took a look at the words written in the said piece of paper and let out a sigh of relief. "He is Shinichi, everyone. Look." He held out the piece of paper with a word 'corpse' and a dead man doodle on it.

"See, it really works. There's only one strip out of 1000 strips that have the word 'corpse' on it." Sato walked away from the shields towards Shinichi and gave him a pat on his shoulder. "I really don't know what to say about that lucks of yours."

"It could also mean that I'm lucky in a way to get that one in a thousand strips paper." The young detective retorted.

"There's also a strip among the one thousand strips that have the word 'luck' on it. The rest are just empty strips." Takagi replied.

Shinichi has the sudden urge to bang his head against the nearby wall. Irk marks begin to appear as he watched all the officers started putting those shields away and resumed their works. "That's it. I'm going to send Kaito after Hattori by tomorrow."

A/n: Kaito just loves to disguise as Shinichi and have fun with people.