Hello AGAIN YOU FAITHFUL READERS! Just a note to all the people who followed the story, at the end of the last chapter I wanted to put, Theres no way that could happen, but I got lazy. Sorry! *Stabbed.*

And I couldn't keep my promise, it was only about 500 words. SORRY!

Please review, and I don't own this, just the ideas.

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There was that unfeeling blank smile

Kazuha looked at her lunch. 3 slices of tuna, rice, mochi, and crackers. Just as she began to dig into the delicious food Heiji fell out from a tree near her lunch table. The moment he tried to get up from his awkward position he was hit in the face with a plastic lid.

"AHOU! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING!" He could barely reply as she tried to kick him in the ribs. Putting hid hands up defensively, he replied.

"Well uh, the branch needs a gym membership and some protein pills." He rubbed his sore back after inventing that new yoga pose. Her hard stare wouldn't let up until she burst out laughing.

"HEY! What's so funny!" It took a record twelve minuets to calm her down. She still giggled.

"You call yourself a great detective, but even I could see through that!" She had to hold back another fit of giggles. Wiping tears from her eyes, she tired to breathe. Heiji was starting to get pissed.

"Shut it AHOU!" She glared at her tanned friend, "YOU shouldn't of fallen out of the tree and come up with the world's latest excuse Ahou!" The glaring continued until Heiji sighed.

"Ugh, I give in. Besides, Dad told me to tell you to tell your mother that my mother wanted to invite you guys over for dinner. Now I got to go ahou, Dad said there's a case he needs help with." As he turned around and left, He didn't notice the smile playing on her lips. And she didn't hear his big sigh.

~5:00: Dinner~

"Thanks for all your help Kazuha," Heiji's mother, Shizuka Hattori, said. She was chopping up some carrots to put on top of the rice.

"Your welcome . Besides, this recpies easy!" Her looked back at her son, who was trying to cut a carrot for her.

"It doesn't seem that way to Heiji." Kazuha Peered over to her friend, just as he sighed in defeat looking at the carrot.

"Kazuha, how the heck do women do this!" He held up the carrot, which had huge, uneven cuts and looked like a human spine. Her laughter died quickly, and she gave him a puzzled look, the smile still there.

'How the heck does someone mess THAT up!' She thought, grabbing a new carrot and peeling it. She tossed it to Heiji and began to peel another one for herself.

"Now you do it like this," She chopped up the carrot quickly, with skilled precision. He tried to do it slowly, but held the knife like he was demonstrating a stab wound. Kazuha had to giggle.

"No Ahou, You do it like this," She grabbed his hand to show ho to hold it properly, then showed the cutting motion. She didn't notice him blushing like crazy.

"Just remember this okay Ahou. It isn't a murder victim, it's a carrot. Now try not to mess up the last one." She went to go check on the rice, which was almost done. Heiji's mother looked over at her son, whose face was rivaling the stove in heat.

'Ah, young love.' She smiled to herself and finished the cucumbers. "You like her?" Heiji shot his mother a look that was a mix of shock, surprise, and horror.

"NO!" Kazuha looked over, thinking Heiji ruined the carrot.

"Heiji, just be careful you don't cut your fingers. That knife is sharp."

"Yea,h yeah, yeah."

~20 minuets later~

Heiji needed stitches.

And end! I hope It was long enough for your taste readers! And please review!

P.S, next one is….. There was that Sunset on Sunday. Start guessing!