Fourth Deduction [Video]

[modernholmes]

[This entire situation was completely illogical.  He'd seen the murders and he suicides in that other place, before all of his memories simply stopped.  And now it was like none of that had ever happened.  How was it possible?  How had they pulled off that trick?

For once, Conan was stumped.  He needed to think.  And Conan had always done his best thinking while kicking a ball around.]

Ne, does anyone know where I could find a soccer ball? 

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[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

[...Someone didn't know what soccer was? Oi, oi, what is this?]

Its a game.

[thegreathonk.livejournal.com]

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

[Is that the kind of language you use around a child?]

It's simple. You divide into two teams, each with a goal. To score, one team must kick the ball into the other team's goal. But the trick is, you can never use your hands to move the ball. Only the goalie can use their hands.

[thegreathonk.livejournal.com]

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

[Conan is giving you a look of utter horror. How could anyone say that about such a wonderful sport as soccer.]

[thegreathonk.livejournal.com]

[You give Conan a hapless grin. There is absolutely nothing going on in your head right now. Actually, to assume that there is any point where something is going through your head is a bit of a stretch.]

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

[And that look of horror has now transitioned to a glare. The kind of glare that says you would be getting a soccer ball to the head if you were close enough.]

[thegreathonk.livejournal.com]