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 smiled at him in an attractive way. “Who knows? Maybe it was one.” Once again she leaned against him. Aoko wasn’t sure why, but she somehow felt like she knows him really good.

The thief waited for a minute before his face softened. He put an arm around her in a gentle side hug and lowered his head to give her a quick peck on the cheek.

“I think I’ll have to postpone taking your lips again, ojou-san. It’s getting rather late, and I’d worry if you had to return home at a questionable hour.”

He turned his head up to the moon as he pulled out the gem with his other hand, briefly holding it out between them before placing it in her lap.

“Will you be alright with waiting until my next show?”