The stupid pigeon couldn't get up after being poked down, its two little claws fluttered in the air, and by the way, a few feathers were dropped on Kinomoto Shiro's notebook.

When another person's voice sounded suddenly, he didn't look at the window immediately, and he didn't even feel too much surprise. An ink bottle that was about to fall from the corner of the table.

"If you don't care about your pigeons, you will have to pay the price for any damage."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, after all, I'm a cutie who has only been training for a long time, so I'm a little bit naughty."

As he said that, the person who was sitting on the window sill carelessly stepped in with his legs even more brazenly, and before the master could speak, he consciously sat on the side of the other's bed: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see any extra chairs, sit on the floor Even less polite—I'm sure you won't mind."

As soon as Kuroba Kaito came in, the pigeon that had been pretending to be dead on Kinomoto's white diary suddenly came alive, cooing, flapping its wings and flying to the boy's open palm, and raised one wing again, tilted The head grooms itself with a beak.

Kinomoto Shiro still didn't pay much attention to the guy who was so familiar. However, after the pigeon flew away, he didn't pick up the pen to continue writing the diary, but chose to pick up the mobile phone placed next to the lamp holder— —

"Hey, don't you really want to call the police? I didn't do anything."

Kuroba Kaito said nervously.

"May I ask, as a phantom thief who has been in the headlines, where does the confidence that you will not be reported by the people who see your true colors come from?" Kinomoto Shiro answered.

Kuroba Kaito: "... You recognized it, it's amazing. But, the point is—" He turned quickly, "It's useless to call the police, the police can't catch me, and..."

"It's very troublesome, I know." The boy with his back turned said flatly, "So I don't plan to harass the police who have worked hard enough. Does the strange thief still care who I call?"

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

He was instantly embarrassed and dumb for a moment, only the stupid pigeon walked with its chest up and its paws after grooming, using the palm of the monster thief's palm as a stage for the show.

Kinomoto Shiro ignored him after that, picked up the phone, and only glanced at the time displayed on the screen. After reading it, he held the pen, and the room suddenly became quiet. The clearest sound was just the tip of the pen across the paper. rustling sound.

If you use this method to shut up the uninvited guest—it’s a failure, but this guest is the best at finding topics for himself, and he is full of confusion that needs to be answered, so naturally he will not be afraid of such a small setback.

He cut to the point: "Then what, do you really want to keep ignoring me? No, how do I feel... Are you a little hostile to me? "

Kinomoto Shiro's nib paused, and the soaked ink had to smear an unsightly blob on the pure white paper.And, unexpectedly, he was also quite blunt: "Yeah."

"...So straightforward?!"

"You can be more tactful, but there's no need for that." Shiro Kinomoto put the pen down heavily, and turned around directly.Kuroba Kaito was startled by his sudden stare, he couldn't help but secretly surprised, he thought it was too weird, obviously he and Qi Mubai had the same face, and when he saw him with his little sister before, he was still gentle and gentle Rou, why at this time—the momentum suddenly became stronger.

"I'm also quite strange. I haven't seen you before, let alone have any grudges. Why do I always find you annoying? Because of your appearance? Your voice? Or what action caused disgust? It doesn't seem to be either. "

To be honest, Kinomoto Shiro was really deeply involved in this trouble that suddenly appeared in his heart.

Before Kuroba Kaito reappeared, he felt baffled. Even if he could see that the magician performing on the street was Kaitou J who had met a few days ago, he couldn't be a complete stranger because of that incident. The boy felt disgusted... However, this doubt was finally answered when "Phantom Thief J" appeared again.

He pursed his lips silently, a gloomy light seemed to flash in his eyes.

"It turns out that your eyes are too uncomfortable." Kinomoto Shiro did not hide his displeasure, and irritated lines appeared between his brows: "Although it is impolite to say so, but your appearance, I feel Like a reminder..."

I don't know the reason, but he is indeed looking at him with probing and strange eyes, as if the person he is watching is not related to him, they are very familiar, and there is even a tacit connection between them that does not need to be described in words. This gaze is the shadow of one person looking at another—is this what he is looking for?

By the way, the meaning of "reminder" is also quite incredible.Kinomoto Shiro couldn't tell what emotion was surging in his heart, he only knew that when "Kaitou J" appeared in front of his eyes, he could still smile, but the smile was forced.It was as if there was a small voice deep in his heart telling him that he didn’t know what it was, anyway, this person brought back some memories that he had deliberately forgotten, and prompted him to think about that one——I don’t know if it’s right , but the speculation was buried in the bottom of my heart early-perhaps it was the upcoming result.

That's why he couldn't control his emotions for a short time... Well, his tone became a little rushed, and he calmed down soon.

Kinomoto Shiro here naturally couldn't imagine that the Kaitou has another face, and it comes from the time equivalent to "his future".Kuroba Kaito was shocked by this almost monologue, the sharp and straightforward Kinomoto Shiro and that idiot named Saikibaro were actually the same person——his thoughts diverged slightly, but he couldn’t care less think about it.

"I would also like to ask the same question I asked before, but with a slight modification."

The pigeon got into his sleeve and the cooing died away.The strange thief's expression is extremely solemn now.

"Do you know me? Uh... put it another way, do you think I feel a little familiar to you?"

Kinomoto looked at him with no emotion on his expression.

"Phantom Thief J—why do you call you that?" He didn't answer, but asked instead.

Hei Yu quickly said to himself, how could I know that, in the illusion, it is possible that my name is Kai Thief K, Kai Thief L, Kai Thief M, but when he really spoke, out of extra consideration, he said with a normal expression: "Oh, this. My full name is actually JID, and by the way, I usually prefer suits and hang gliders to bodysuits and metal masks."

While speaking, Kaito Kuroba did not forget to observe Kinomoto Shiro's facial expression without any trace, but unfortunately, this time the boy didn't even raise his eyelids a little more, as if he was completely untouched by what he said... It shouldn't be.

It can only be blamed on the fact that he concealed it too well.

After waiting for a while, Kaito Kuroba got a response from the other party.

"Oh."

Just... an "oh"? ? ?

At the same time, Kaito Kuroba also noticed with disappointment that Kinomoto Shiro's listening attitude was not serious, and he even took time to look at his phone for a while while he was making a big speech.

"Finished?"

The calm young man who seemed to have caught the strong resentment emanating from the unknown creature was finally willing to give him a precious look.

"It's over."

"It's 12:30, so why haven't you disappeared yet?"

"..."

"I have another question."

Kuroba said quickly.

He stood up suddenly, with a faint indifference on his expression, and he didn't wait for Kinomoto to agree in vain or categorically refuse——

"In this case, I also asked directly."

Even if the reaction of the people in the illusion is bound to be very big, um, forgive me.

"Bai, can you tell me now, Kudo Bai, how did he die?"

thump—

It was a heartbeat that seemed to freeze suddenly, and it was also the sound of dust settling.

Kuroba Kaito saw from the boy's suddenly constricted pupils a solemn look he had never had before, and he was even a little flustered.

He knew very well what he was asking, and he knew even more what kind of facts he would recognize. Naturally, it was difficult to accept, and he had never thought of it.However, no matter what the truth is, his choice is still to "accept".

After all... It's not Kaitou Kidd's style to retreat due to difficulties.

"I--"

After the boy went blank, he finally showed some emotional fluctuations again, and his voice was interrupted by Jinglei.

The thunder came without warning, and not long after, the torrential rain poured down. The splashed rain wet the curtains, and everything outside was blurred by the rain.

Kinomoto Shiro was inexplicably stunned, as if he had forgotten Kaito Kuroba, he grabbed his cell phone and made a call.As a result, he waited until the busy tone ended, but no one answered the phone.

His face suddenly changed.

That's right, it's almost one o'clock in the night.

But the light in his room has been on for so long, and the text message or phone call he has been waiting for for so long has not arrived.

Kinomoto Shiro's younger siblings are not ordinary people, but special characters with magical powers, which he has long known.And I also know that every night, the younger sister who is a magician will sneak out with a magical creature in a doll to save the world or something - only the second brother Taoya who follows the younger sister to protect her every night knows.

Although he pretended that he didn't know anything, he couldn't sleep peacefully every night, so he asked Taoya to pay more attention and report to him that he was safe on the way back after finishing the matter.Normally, the text message to report safety should arrive at eleven o'clock at the latest, but there is no message until today, and it is still raining outside. No matter what, Kinomoto Shiro can't rest assured.

He is going to find someone.

Kuroba Kaito, who was in the way, was suddenly pushed away, and managed to stand still. The complaint that had just begun disappeared when he saw Kinomoto Shiro stepping over the window sill, and he shouted, "Where are you going?"

"You can hide from the rain here, but please leave before dawn, so as not to wake you up..."

"and many more!!!"

He was really overwhelmed.

Yes, he couldn't guess what happened to Kinomoto Shirao all of a sudden, but that didn't prevent him from discovering any clues, and he was very disturbed by the sudden ominous premonition.

It was like seeing the ending ahead of time—the ending about death.

"Don't go, you'll die—"

you will die.

God, how could he feel that way?

However, the young man who had half of his body wet by the splashing rain gave him a last look. Perhaps because of the rain, he couldn't see the other's expression clearly.

He could only hear him whispering, "Alright."

"I've made sure for a long time, it wasn't a fluke, it wasn't an extra life..."

It's the lingering curse—this thing.

The author has something to say: Kinomoto Shiro is the third life. At that time, he had vaguely realized some problems. He was reincarnated with memories and couldn’t survive. However, because this time was very warm and peaceful, he left some luck in his heart. wake up...

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