He's A Thief

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-Ouma's POV-

It was two days after the party, and I was watching the sun go down on my room's balcony. I smirked at the sight,

It's almost time....

I was wearing my black tuxedo and pants with black ankle boots that had heels and thin strings tied to them in the front. I wore my black cape and tight, black gloves. For the final touches, I put on my mask that covered my entire face and slipped into the night.

A few minutes passed by and I was already jumping roof to roof around the city.


-Saihara's POV-

I stood in front of the museum before using the key to get in. My neighbors owned this place and needed someone to cover for the rest of the janitor's tasks for tonight. I offered to help since I needed a break from detective work, and because I wanted to use this opportunity to visit a musuem. Besides Ouma's party, I haven't taken many breaks from detective work, so even if it's cleaning, at least it's something.....

I lock the door behind me and shove the keys into my pant's pocket. I glanced around at all of the displays and objects in glass cases. I looked at them all with great interest, but then shortly  shook my head.

Don't forget why you're here!

I headed towards the janitor's closet and took out the broom and dustpan, and then headed towards the large room in the way back of the museum. I sighed with relief knowing that this was the only room they wanted me to clean. Sure it was large with a huge floor to sweep, but it seems to be the smallest room in the entire building. I set the empty dustpan down on the floor and began sweeping at the other side of the room. Slowly but surely, I was creating a small pile using only the light coming from the bright moon that shined through the high windows.


-Ouma's POV-

I snuck into the building using a window I left open the other day without anyone noticing. I made sure to stay out of the way of the cameras and moved around in the shadows. Just as I entered the room, I stopped dead in my tracks.

??!!?

Is that........Shuichi?!?

I dove behind a pillar.

What is he doing here?? I thought no one was going to be here tonight.....

........

My frown turned into a huge smirk.

.....perhaps this could get interesting...

I quietly stepped away from the pillar before swiftly running past a vase and hiding behind another pillar as it smashed to the floor. I heard the individual let out a gasp before going dead silent.

......

A few seconds later, I heard his footsteps walk over to the broken vase, and I peered around the pillar to look at him. He was clutching onto the broom he was holding and glanced around before crouching down to examine the shattered pieces. He was wearing a cute hat, too. A huge, uncontrollable smile formed on my face, and I swiftly dashed behind him while snatching his hat and disappearing into the shadows.

"H-huh??!..."

Shuichi was grabbing his broom even tighter and his knees were somewhat shaking as he moved his eyes all around the room, paranoid.

Adorable....

"W-w-who's there??"

I remained silent.

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