#renkin-chan

“…I have words for you.” “Oh~?” “They’re not very nice words.” “Nevertheless I shall cherish them~.” Shinichi’s glare could have boiled water, “I’m bringing a gun to the next heist.”

Kaito could sort of understand. If he had spent two years devising a clever way to kill his brother using dental floss and toothpicks only to have some busybody detective solve how the crime was done within an hour of finding the body, he would be pretty angry too.

“I think I liked you better when you were travel sized.” “Why? Because you could punt me across the room if I pissed you off?” “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” “Why am I friends with you again?”

“I don’t have any pancake mix.” Kaito opened a cupboard and pulled out a box of mix and all of the ingredients it needed. He also trotted over to the refrigerator and pulled out a package of strawberries. Shinichi just stared at him, “Okay, not only am I not happy with how comfortable you are, strolling around my house uninvited, but… did you stock my kitchen? I didn’t have any of those things yesterday.”

The thing was, Kaito was sick and tired of waking up the morning after a heist with soccer ball induced bruises.

“Are you insane or just stupid!” “Is that anyway to talk to the guy who has all your clothes?” “And why did you decide to take them?” “Aha, that’s just what I wanted to discuss! I’m coming over, and when I get there we’re going to have a nice little chat.” “What? No! I’m not dressed!” “Well, yeah, I do believe that's rather obvious.”