Black Demon

I think we should use profile pics, and no, I don't want to be a part in this "family"...

Welcome to DCW ! I'm Black Demon ! Nice to meet you Have fun here

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How can you think that Vietnamese teachers are better than Autralian teacher ??? ESPECIALLY IN MATH !!!?????? :shock: A small description for the "education system" in my country: Boring and non-realistic lessons, strict teachers, extremely many and extremely hard homework, too many exams (hard exams), not to mention "extra-learnings" when not in school...

At least he still got clients

CHILDREN !!! :evil: :evil: :evil: Now I totally understand why you guys always complain about your little brother(s) or sister(s)...

First option.... XD And yeah, I wonder who voted the 3rd one

Note: Sorry for not being able to update this fiction for a while I'm kinda busy with other projects Anyway, here's part 2 of the story. And yeah, sorry for my lame English. If you see any vocabulary/grammar/spelling mistake please correct me As for the story, I will be very grateful if you guys comment about it and give advices ... Also, this part is not actually that short as it seems, at least in my language -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PART II Shinichi almost spits out the water right after his daughter finishes saying so. Ran's eyes are roundly opened as she keeps looking at her husband, while the young Megumi doesn't understand what's going on... "What did you say, Megumi-chan ? What did you say his name was ?", Shinichi repeatedly shakes his daughter's shoulder and asks as if he's yelling. "H-he said... his name was Edogawa Conan. There's no way I could be mistaken...", answered Megumi with a confused look, "but Dad, what's wrong about that ? Do you know him or anything ?" Shinichi, as usual, quickly remains his calm even when he himself doesn't have any logical explanation. He also remembers the fact that Megumi-chan doesn't have any idea of who "Conan" really is, so perhaps it will be better if it remains that way... "A-ah... No... It was nothing... I just get excited about his name. Guess his parents are also interested in mystery novels like me..." Megumi says and continues to search for foods in the menu: "Yeah... I think so too..." Shinichi sits still and begins thinking about the situation. Let's see... If I don't count my parents, Professor, Haibara, Heiji and a few other people, only Ran and I should know about my secret. More than ten years ago, my mom disguised as Conan's mother and pretended to took me with her, not only to lie Oji-san and the kids*, but the whole world. Therefore, it wouldn't be unusual if someone saw us as two separate persons, thus "borrow" Conan's identity. But there is something that I don't understand... Meanwhile, Ran is staring quietly at her husband... * * * The sky sheds its cool tears as an end to the exhausting day. Ran turns off the table-lamp and gently kisses on her daughter's forehead. She then slowly walks off and closes the door... "Is she asleep ?" Ran is surprised to realize that Shinichi is standing next to her. "Yeah... It's a good thing that we managed to get home before the rain. She seems to be really tired after a whole play-day..." "Want to drink something ?" Ran opens up the bottle of wine and sits down with Shinichi on the kitchen table. She fills the glasses of both hers and her husband's. Shinichi takes the wine and sits quietly for a moment, thinking about something... After a few seconds, he asks: "What do you think of what Megumi-chan said this morning ?" Ran smiles as she doesn't really know which emotion is the right one to express right now: "I don't know... Maybe it was just another person with the same name..." Shinichi slowly sips his glasses and stares directly at his beloved wife with a serious look, which only makes Ran realize that things are not that simple. "At first I thought of that too, so when you went to the restroom, I decided to ask Megumi-chan about his appearance for confirmation... And I got a shocking answer..." Ran keeps getting more and more anxious because she doesn't expect, or more correctly, want to hear Shinichi's final words. "That boy has dark hair, wore big glasses. He was wearing a blue suit and short pants. And Megumi-chan said that she likes his red bowtie..." Ran suddenly stands up with a extremely shocked face. "So does it mean.... that someone has been taking Conan's identity for some unknown reasons ?" Shinichi also stands up slowly and takes his wine with him. He approaches the window, where the only scene is the raining night. "For now, I still need more clues for any conclusion. But don't you find anything strange ? More than 10 years have past, Ran, 10 years ! Whoever is behind this, either that they know my secret or that they are a total idiot !" Ran's eyes turn round again. She unconsciously covers her mouth. "Yes, the boy whom Megumi-chan saw was only 7 years old..." * * * Detective Mouri's Office. A rainy evening prevents the old famous Kogoro from going to play the Mah-jong game with his neighbors. He ends up drinking beer and lying on his desk, drunken, despite the Yoko Okino live-show. The 60-minute-program has just ended while Kogoro is still drooling all over the desk. It is the time for evening news. [...]This afternoon, an Inspector from the Gunma Police District was found dead inside his house. According to the Police District, the victim is Inspector Yamamura Misao. The cause of death was not detected.[...] (to be continued) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- * Kogoro and Detective Boys.

Great Story ! +1 rep

Dear Anonymous, You asked me who the hell do I think I am.... ? At that moment, I just wanted to laugh out loud and tell you one thing... "I can be both God and The Devil, since I'm trying to raise the dead against the stream of time... But today.... I AM THE DEVIL !!!" Sign, Your so called "son"

How can I blame them ? It's was not for no reason that they called me such things. Well, at least they "sincerely" mean what they say, unlike many people, trying be nice on the outside, but are actually rotten to the core on the inside... So I'm actually... happy that they call me that.

I'm kinda getting used to it

Some of my friends call me by my real name. Most people I know call me the ones I wrote above (both openly and behind my back) For the reasons, I don't know... Probably because that it is too obvious ?

In fact, I like DCW more than DC itself

In DCW: Black Demon Black Demon BD BD-san/kun The God of Hell (self-proclaimed) EVIL-kun (Moonlight Magician) IRL: Son of a b*tch (certain people) Idiot (some people) Loser (many people) Useless cr*p (most people)

Oi...

That means you slept well Last night, I dreamed of something involves a demonic child (who has pure black eyes) and he thinks that I'm his father. Creepiest dream ever...

Yes, this movie is not really plot-related because Gosho Aoyama never had anything to do with the making of the movies. It doesn't harm you at all if you don't watch this movie.

Busier is better... Enjoy it while you can...

Wow you seem to be really busy huh ? It's quite exhausting but a good thing

Cried for the first time in more than ten years...

Does Conan even say the phrase "Shinjitsu wa itsumo hitotsu!" (There is only one truth) in the manga ? Or only in the anime ? Cuz I don't think that I remember any chapter in which he said that...

I pretty meant positive emotions. When taking actions don't really make things better, the only thing I could do is to blame myself.

Dear Black Demon, I just want to ask you one thing... WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU ??? I don't even think that I can withstand you anymore. Why are all of my problems coming from you ? YOU ? Not anywhere else ??? Each day, each week, each month... I have to suffer living in your pathetic body, living with your pathetic life. I try to be better, but your stupid brain doesn't allow me. I try to be tougher but your pessimistic mind doesn't allow me. I want to have emotions just like everyone else, but your damn f*cking world doesn't allow me.... Because of you, I don't remember the last time I truly laughed... Because of you, my future is a whole "I don't know..." Sign, Black Demon

At last, I'm now alone ... for a moment