Kaito and Conan walked to the middle of the hallway on the second floor. He tugged on a rope as a ladder unfolded from the ceiling and thumped to the ground. The teen started up the stairs followed by Conan. It took a while to find the boxes which held the clothing. Almost all of the boxes were unmarked. Half of them held items for a magic show.

"Does all this magic stuff belong to you?" Conan asked in amazement. The boxes were old and worn. Conan noticed that some of the items were starting to show early signs of rusting.

"No, my father was a magician as well. He died when I was eight. Most of this stuff is outdated tricks. Stuff the audiences have already figured out. Mom just never had the heart to throw any of it away." Kaito was a million miles away lost in thought as he remembered the countless hours he had watched his father use this equipment. He snapped back to reality when Conan found the box with child clothing in it. Kaito walked over as Conan pulled out a pair of jeans. He quickly pulled them on. Conan felt uncomfortable as his tail didn't fit well inside the jeans. Conan pulled out a shirt that had a scull on the front. It wasn't really his thing but he didn't care as long as it fit. He also found a black hoody that he threw on overtop. He turned to Kaito.

"Well what do you think?" He outstretched his arms and quickly spun around. Kaito grabbed Conan by the shoulder and turned him so Conan's back was facing him. Kaito lifted up the sweater to see how the jeans fitted. He noted that it didn't seem like Conan's tail was noticeable.

"Does your tail feel comfortable?" Asked Kaito.

"Not really, but what choice do I have?" Kaito took another pair of jeans out of the box and studied the back of them.

"I could make a hole in the back of these that you can stick your tail out of." Kaito pondered.

"I don't really want to walk around with my tail sticking out." Conan said flatly. He didn't think that his dignity could take any more.

"It's just for around the house. It can't be good for your tail to be cramped in jeans all the time. We can think of something else for when you need to go out into public." Conan reluctantly agreed. Conan and Kaito walked back downstairs. Kaito had the box of clothing and walked into the master bedroom.

"You can stay here for now." Kaito said as he put the box of clothing onto the bed.

"Won't your mother mind?" Conan asked.

"She's traveling and wont be back anytime soon. She travels around the world watching magic performers." Kaito stated. He took the pair of pants he had taken out of the box earlier and went downstairs to grab the sewing kit. Conan went into the bathroom to clean up. He grabbed a comb from the cabinet and combed carefully around his ears. It felt so weird having them on top of his head. He flattened his hair to hide the fact that his ears were no longer on the side of his head. He stared at the mirror watching them move. Every time Kaito made a noise downstairs he saw the ear closest to the bathroom door twitch and turn to hear the noise better. As far as Conan could tell he they worked as well as real cat ears. He walked out of the bathroom and made his way to the living room where Kaito was quickly sewing a new hole in the pants. He was just finishing when Conan walked in.

"Here try these on." Kaito threw the pants so they landed on Conan's head.

"That was a fast job." Conan remarked as he inspected Kaito's work.

"I've had a lot of practice making costumes for heists." As Conan put on the pants he couldn't help but think that Kaito was right. It felt much more comfortable having the tail out of the pants like this. Conan stood up strait and put his hands in his pockets.

"Other than the tail and ears you seem to be the same Conan." Kaito remarked.

"Yeah, I wonder how long that's going to last." Conan replied

"What do you mean by that?" Kaito asked.

"I mean there's a real possibility of it happening again." Conan jumped onto the couch beside Kaito and looked strait at him. Kaito didn't say anything but he knew that Conan was correct. He wished that the transformation was a one-time thing, but he knew better.

"Don't worry I will talk to the witch at School on Monday."

"Was she targeting me?" Conan wondered. Then his head sprung up. "Wait you go to school with her? Witches go to school?"

Kaito scratches his cheek. "Yeah, she is pretty harmless unless you piss her off. What did she say to you before you went to the roof?" He said to change the subject.

"That was the girl I was talking to?" Conan asked surprised. "Wait how do you know I was talking to someone just before I went to the roof?"

"I was parked on the roof beside you." Kaito stated "When I saw you suddenly run up to roof I flew over thinking there was something wrong."

"She just said you were on roof and that I should run up there. Now that I think about it; I just went up to the roof without thinking about how strange that girl was."

"That wasn't your fault. She probably did something to you so you would follow her suggestions." Conan couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"She has the ability to do that?" Kaito nodded.

"If you ever see her again don't approach her. Don't ever underestimate her. I did and almost paid the price last Valentine's Day."

"What happened?" Conan was now very curious.

"Apparently I'm the only person who doesn't fall for her love charms. She tried to steal my heart and almost succeeded." Kaito warned. Conan thought about how he'd reacted when he saw her. The main thing he remembered about her was how beautiful she was, but couldn't remember any solid details about her. All of a sudden Conan sat up strait. Kaito could see the ears on to of Conan's head twitching like crazy. He could see that Conan was hearing something he couldn't. "What is it?"

"I think I hear someone coming up the front steps."