Aoko was so angry at herself as she finally managed to reach the roof of the high building in her Kid costume. She was really lucky that no one saw her like that. Who would know, what her father had thought of her, if he saw her in that outfit.

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Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

“No, I won’t. You only would get away, if I’d do that.”

Somehow her voice was kind of soft, even though she looked pretty serious. Something definitely was wrong with her. She didn’t even realized, that she was slowly moving closer to his face.

“I wouldn’t leave your side, ojou-san. I did say I would stay with you, didn’t I?”

Kid moved a hand further down her arm, while the other rose so that his fingers rested under her chin, tilting it up slightly. He then lowered his head, so that his face was right in front of hers.

“So… won’t you reconsider?”