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.

She looked up at the thief with a little sadness in her eyes. “Say..KID…What would you do, if there is someone you love..but you’re sure..this person doesn’t love you as well….And then…you meet someone…who seems to really like you…or…someone…you kissed…and you didn’t dislike it…?”

The thief scratched his cheek. Unless Aoko had kissed someone else that he didn’t know about, the last part must be referring to Kid… Which, while surprising, didn’t catch his attention as much as the first.

Someone… she loves?

He put the jewel in a pocket for now and took a seat on the ground beside her.

“I suppose it would depend… Do I still love the first person? And how sure am I that they truly don’t love me back?”