Kyoko's pov

I sit at home and work on some detective cases.
Even while Christmas I have a lot of work, a guy had been murdered in his own house. Many suspect suicide but it doesn't look like it for me at all.

I then hear someone ringing to me door. I open up and see Makoto Naegi.
"Kiri! Merry Christmas!" He smiles.
"I brought you a gift!" He added.
I take the bag with a gift and look at it.
"Thank you."
"Open it!"
I open the present and see a pair of nice purple gloves.
"You always wear gloves so I wanted to give ones!"
"They're great. Thank you."

I wear my gloves to cover up my burn scars, only Makoto knows that.

"So, what are you gonna do for Christmas?"
"Nothing much. Work."
"You're gonna work? But it's Christmas!!"
"My family doesn't really celebrate that."
It's not like we are different religion and that's why we don't do it. My family is broken and no one enjoys eachother's company. My father left me to my grandfather when I was young and my mum is dead.
Grandfather doesn't enjoy my company ethier.

"I see. That's a shame, maybe we can hang out together now, if you're not working?"
"Actually, we can." I tell him.
My work can wait, if I get to spend time with him.