~Kazumi POV~
On my way to LRN I passed a tall girl with pink hair. She smirked at me before leaving.

"Whelp that was creepy!" I said aloud. But something about her seemed so familiar...

I walked inside. And was greeted with a tackle. "KAAAAAAZIE!" Hiro yelled. "Why are you so enthusiastic?" I asked.

"Well we only need 2 more paintings. Including the one we are getting tonight so 1 more." Riki explained. Oh yeah. There are only 4 paintings right? Why do I feel so sad?

"And... we'll we wanted you to join the Black Foxes...permanently." He finished. I froze. What? They wanted me? But... I don't know if I should join.

I'm going to be making a charity to a orphanage. How can I have a job as a thief for a night job? Not to mention some of the best detectives are working on the Black Foxes whereabouts. Also Boss seems to be uncomfortable around me.

"I-I don't know. I need to think about it." they nodded.

"The next painting is called 'Colors.' it's a picture of a little girl with multicolors swirling around her.

"Hai." We nodded.

"Okay let's go."

-Time Skip-

I crawled through the vent quietly. Yeah I was the only one who could fit. Take it Takkun. I saw the opening and jumped down landing on my feet with a light 'thump'.

"I'm in."

"Take 3 lefts before going straight and going into the 2nd room." Takuto said.

Did he really expect me to memorize that?!? Oh well.

Left. Left. Left.....straight.... was it the 3rd room? No! 2nd. I quickly opened the door.

"Security is down."

"Gotcha. Hiro?"

"It's the one on the far left."

"Got it!"

"Shit. The cops are here. You need to jump out the window. I will catch you."

"Damn that sounded like a cheesy pick-up line. But okay ready?"

"Yeah do you see me?"

"Yes. Okay you better not drop me fucker."

"Hurry!"

I jumped out the window clutching the art as carefully as I could. The wind howled in my ears making me deaf. Suddenly warm arms enclosed me.

"Oof." I looked up and met Riki's eyes.

"Told you I would catch you." he winked. I scowled and pushed his face away. "Save it. Lets go." He grumbled but complied.

~Time Skip~
I laid on my bed clutching my head. I saw her again. The girl with pink hair. Where do I know her?! Suddenly a splitting pain knocked me out.

(3year old Kazumi)

"Nee-chan! Nee-chan! I made you this!" A tiny girl squealed running up to a older girl with pink hair and pink eyes.

"Wow. Soooo impressive. Go make use of yourself and stop bothering my friends and I!" She yelled. The girls head drooped. "Hai..." she muttered softly.

"*sniffle* I'm sorry Savannah. I just wanted you to be proud."

I rolled clutching my head. "NG!"

(4year old Kazumi)

"No! Nee-chan why?!?" A frail girl screamed seeing a dead man.

The girl grabbed her shoulders. "It wasn't me! I swear! I didn't do this to dad!"

The tiny girl sobbed. "O-okay. I believe you.... Daddy....

The pain subsided. I sat up wearily. I'm going to talk to Mana about this. She is the most practical.
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A tear slid down my cheek. Was that really my father?