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Saguru?

Kaito immediately jumped off the bed, a tiny thump sounding when he hit the floor, and ran to the front of the house. He’d been getting worried since he’d gotten back from the heist, since his detective needed to take care of some work afterward. Didn’t help when he had troubles like this…

But it didn’t matter, he’d returned, if the front door opening gave any indication. And Kaito’s just going to run up and start rubbing against his leg, worry about being a cat momentarily pushed aside from being happy to see his detective.

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She should be here, right?

The former magician cautiously walked further into the shop, trying not to catch the attention of the person he’d snuck in behind. Difficult to see, actually, because of how small he’d become, but maybe behind the counter? Granted, even if Madison noticed him, she might not be too happy with a cat wandering around the store… But maybe she’d pause when she noticed the Jack of Clubs he’d brought with him? Most animals didn’t exactly carry playing cards, and he may hope that this will be enough to make her wonder for a moment, even if she probably wouldn’t jump a connection from the dark haired troublemaker to a small kitten.

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Kaito wandered around a while, trying to decide on what to do. Or, well, that was what he had been doing for a while after noticing how he looked now. Really, he’d decided he did need to see his other self, both for any possible help, and… well…

He worried for the magician.

So most of the wandering and thinking now rested on whether or not he should go through with it, so much considering and debating on what might happen if he did, should he let him know right away, should he wait, or…

The sight of a familiar face off to one side caught Kaito’s attention, and he stopped. Why was…?

…

He didn’t hesitate too long before padding up to the other and tilting his head to one side, as if curious, wondering what was wrong.

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“Mew?”

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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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…Preeeetty sure this is for pissing off Akako in some way…

Kaito watched his tail wave around behind him some before turning to scan the park. Not many people around, so… Sigh. Should he wait to see if he’ll get back to normal after some time, or go see how long it would take to find her to change him back…

His thoughts drifted off when he caught sight of something. A shoelace, close by, untied and his eyes went wide. Unconsciously, he crouched down and watched, waiting, then pounced on the shoe, rational thought temporarily leaving him for the moment of play.

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Despite being one of the reported Four Geniuses of the Gosho Boys, 17 year-old Hakuba Saguru often feels like the odd-one out… which is strange considering that one of them is a ruddy thief instead of a self-respecting detective. Still, the playing field is never even when you’ve got to balance rampant misunderstandings due to cultural differences with murder and high school. Why would anyone choose green tea over earl grey, anyway?
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Kaito laughs, impish grin on his face before it’s slipping into something devious, something secret. His hand makes a quick stop at the thief’s hip, touch light and almost playful before it’s rising to his shoulder, trailing down to lock the thief’s gloved fingers with his own.

SHOULDER: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
HIP: Interest
FINGERS: Friendship/amicable
Kid blinked when his double – or is it decuple now? Think he’s met at least ten… – came close, and he’d have to admit staring for a brief moment as his mind processed this rather unexpected visit. It really wasn’t very often his other selves came to him like this, and even rarer for them to completely catch him off guard. Especially if they’re a relatively new, if familiar, face.
The captured fingers gradually returned the other’s hold, and a light laugh of his own escaped him, before he looked up at his counterpart with a smile.
“Planning on coming around often?~”