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osakandetective:

moonlightmajutsushi:

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…Well, not the worst thing a heist target could do…

Consequences of looking for cursed gems, he supposed. But that doesn’t help when the thief needs something like, oh, opposable thumbs to actually hold the dang thing. It was too large to fit in his mouth, too. As it was, he focused on trying to move it along with his paws, maybe at least get it somewhere hidden before he tries to find out what to do. If he needed the jewel to reverse his sudden change of species, might not be the best idea to let it be returned just yet.

…Though moving something shiny around like this probably wasn’t the best idea either. It’s getting really distracting…

…Yep. Gonna play with the shiny.

Tail waving happily behind him, Kaito hopped on the stone, causing it to roll away along the ground, though it didn’t take long before he chased it down to catch it with his paws.

And before too long, his ears twitched. Footsteps. He looked up, standing defensively over the gem, ears back at the approaching figure. No. His shiny. Wait, no, jewel. His jewel. Still didn’t want people taking it, but should probably try to not get so distracted…

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This was easily one of the most oddest things Heiji has ever stumbled upon in his life. And of course it had to be at a KID heist as well. 

As he had been chasing the international thief and ended up getting caught in one of his traps for a minute. And now he was seeing a little kitten playing with the gem KID stole.

“What in the world.” He spoke aloud walking closer to the young cat. “How did ya get in here?”

Kaito started growling when the other came near, barely noticing the confusion. He recognised Hattori, but… jeeze, everything was huge to him now. And protecting his heist target sounded hard enough on its own, without someone already coming to take it back immediately…

Glancing over to the side a brief moment, he gave a passing thought to knocking the jewel over the edge of the roof, but, no… that might be a little too risky. If it didn’t break or chip somehow, the chance someone else might happen upon it went up if he sent it down where the crowd stood… Damn it, he really didn’t have many options right now, did he?

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