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There is, in a hallway, a small child. He looks to be about seven years old. He looks to be a Kaito. He also looks rather confused and lost and startled.

He isn't going to introduce himself as Kuroba Kaito though, and he isn't going to be performing any magic tricks for you.

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"Not if you told her not to. She's not an idiot."

Clearly this Kaito has better experiences with her knowing than her not knowing.

"Any change in her behavior would draw attention. It's been three months. Any word from me is going to cause her to act differently."

And maybe he sounds a bit like a detective there, but then again, three months of being Edogawa Maurice had changed him a bit.

Kaito noticed this change in demeanor, and he frowned. "You sound like a detective."

"I've been tantei-kun's twin brother for three months. I think detectiveness is contagious."

"... it's like an illness. It just spreads."

"And it doesn't look like there's a cure for it anytime soon. You never know, in a few years the Edogawa Brothers might be making headlines as detectives."

There was a pause.

"I'm so sorry."

"I'll be a better detective than some people I could name. Better fashion sense too."

"As long as you aren't wearing tweed or a red bow tie, I think you'll be fine."

"Agasa won't give me a bow tie. He won't even give me a watch."

"I bet he thinks we'd just use it to get Tantei-kun back for the exploding motorcycle."

Which wasn't so far off the mark for this Kaito, but still.

"More like for his change in favourite food."

"Change in favorite food?"

"... Swimming things."

You can practically hear him dotting.

"Why?!"

"No idea."

There's no way on earth it had anything to do with the fact that he implied to Haibara that Conan had some sort of crush on her. Nope.

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