Disclaimer: -bobs head up and down in a nod- Oh, yeah, I own them like I own Microsoft and the constellation Orion. I'm just good like that, you know.
Cafren,oruottyrmogell
decrirtarrsaneitnyi
reetecstf'hahteadtf
shngetsetwmhamhnsos
tonle'uinetmicaee et
Kaito frowned at the message and looked to Shinichi, who smirked. "It's jumbled letters."
"There's a message," the detective assured him, pleased to have stumped the thief.
Only shortly, however. Kaito grinned before he grabbed a large sheet of paper and cut it into squares after copying the message. Then he lied the coded message down on the floor and looked triumphant. "Easy," he stated before aligning the first letter on each row and then lining up the rest of the letters under the one's in the top row.
"Now," said Kaito cheerfully as he slid out the last letter of the second column and then pushed the others down a row before replacing the 'O' in the first row. He mimicked this step with the seventh, twelfth, and seventeenth columns.
On the third, eighth, and thirteenth columns, he removed two from the bottom and placed them in the first and second rows while sliding the others down. He continued this pattern until he came to an actual message. He read it and then sat back and grinned up at Shinichi. "Not bad for a non-detective, huh?"
Shinichi smirked and looked down at the message. "Not bad at all," he agreed.
Continue from a time of
danger, it's time to
reflect on what changes.
Secrets are many and yet
there's truth here still.