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- Ran Mouri è una donna giovane, corpo intero, indossa, uniforme da studentessa alla marinaretta abbottonata di colore blu con un grande fiocco rosso, sul petto dell' uniforme ha il distintivo da poliziotto, sulle maniche dell uniforme ha i patch della polizia, gonna corta plisettata di colore blu con striscia orizzontale grigia catarifragente, cinturone di colore bianco con fondina di colore bianco e manganello bianco, calze lunghe di colore bianco con striscia verticale di colore blu, sneaker alte modello tipo All-stars di colore rosso e bianco. Ran Mouri è in diverse pose da combattimento di Judo per arrestare un delinquente. La scena si svolge in un vicolo poco illuminato pieno di cartoni, scatole vuote, con dei secchi della spazzatura di colore azzurro. Ran Mori è la capitana della polizia locale femminile.
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character: edogawa_conan, mouri_ran, agasa_hiroshi
1boy, 1girl, 1old man, wide shot, deep depth of field, rain, night, back alley, wet brick wall, leaning, looking down, looking at another, from side, disgusted, sneer, sinister, evil grin, tongue out, drooling, holding can, scattered cans, backlit, long brown hair, hair ornament, bald, mustache, glasses, blue eyes, red bowtie, blue shorts, white shirt
A wide shot from a side angle captures a rain-soaked back alley at night with deep depth of field. In the midground, a small boy with brown hair, wearing a white shirt, red bowtie, and blue shorts, is completely drunk and leaning heavily against a wet, dark brick wall; he has a sloppy, open-mouthed grin with his tongue out and a string of drool escaping his lip, his gaze unfocused and glazed as he clutches a sloshing metal can in one hand. Scattered around his feet on the glistening, wet pavement are several empty discarded cans. Standing directly over him is a tall teenage girl with long brown hair and a small flower ornament pinned to her hair; she looks down at the boy with utter disgust and scorn, her eyes narrowed in contempt and her lips curled into a sharp, judgmental sneer. In the far background, at the distant end of the alley, an old bald man with a thick mustache and glasses is half-hidden in the deep shadows between two buildings; he leers toward the pair with a wicked, sinister grin, his silhouette sharply backlit by the harsh yellow glare of a single overhead streetlight. Heavy rain falls throughout the scene, creating vertical streaks and splashing against the brick and concrete. The palette is dominated by cold midnight blues and charcoal greys, punctuated only by the sickly yellow light of the distant lamp and the red of the boy's bowtie. Gritty and oppressive.
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