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.

He was actually right. The only thing she betrayed were her own feelings. But that was already enough to make her feel bad. “You know…I really didn’t dislike the kiss..” she said as she looked at him having a soft smile on her lips.

His fingers toyed with the gem in his pocket as he raised an eyebrow at her. Since Aoko seemed to have calmed down some, he’d been thinking of checking it soon…

“…I believe you already said that, ojou-san. Unless…that’s supposed to be an invitation?”