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.

“W-what do you mean ‘this type of situation’?”
She actually didn’t know, what he meant. For her, she was only stopping him from leaving.

Jeeze, at least think about it before you act…

He straightened up a bit, arms still around her shoulders, looking down at her and tilting his head.

“Well, you’re currently alone on the roof with a known thief, wearing the same costume and embracing said thief. I’d think it would be difficult for anyone to guess you’re simply trying to stop me from leaving, ojou-san.”