"Where have you been all my life?" Shinichi chuckled, fondly caressing the homemade and thoughtfully made detective's bag, which had everything in it that a detective needed, from disposable gloves, to zip lock bags, to a first aid kit; it had everything.
Even a new, shiny notebook and an erasable pen, to replace his worn (and almost used up) notebook, and to retire his (slightly) battered ink pen.
It was the perfect present; unexpected and useful.
Kaito grinned, delighted that he loved the medium sized, water and fire proof bag.
Yes, Kaito thought of everything.
But...where has he been all of Shinichi's life?
"Looking for you," Kaito promptly answered, grinning at Shinichi's startled blush.