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Comes directly after Ouch and Awakening
Confusion
Kaito was still a bit on edge from the weekend's events. So on edge that he nearly blasted his concerned former classmate when Hakuba yanked on his clothes from behind. "What the hell?" the raven hanyou yelped, quickly pulling the energy back into his body.
If the detective had noticed the violet black bolt he showed no signs. "Where is it?" he snarled, not releasing his grip on the other for a moment. Honestly though, Hakuba looked more worried than angry. The only reason he hadn't knocked Kuroba flat on his back with a judo move was he didn't want to hurt him.
The magician knew what was wrong almost immediately. Someone must have seen what had happened. Or at least, he mentally corrected himself, found the blood afterwards. Of course, he couldn't let Hakuba know he knew. "Where is what?" Kaito sighed in a tone of long suffering.
"Don't play games with me," the detective snapped. "I know you've been shot." He tugged on his former classmate's shirt again.
"Oh give me a break," the brunette rolled his eyes. "Do I look like I've been shot?" Of course, the blond wouldn't let things go that easily. Kaito was personally convinced Saguru's middle name was relentless.
It is common knowledge that when irresistible force meets immovable object, there is only one possible result. Sure enough, Kaito's shirt ripped, leaving him bare-chested. The magician looked outraged (he had liked that shirt). Hakuba triumphant, an expression that quickly became one of confusion.
"There's no wound," Saguru said blankly. Not even a scar. There should be a wound. Between long term observation, some incredibly complicated equations, and records he probably shouldn't have access to the blond had figured out Kuroba healed at roughly four times the normal rate. It had only been three days, that wasn't nearly long enough. He resisted the urge to reach out and touch. This was no disguise, the detective knew.
"Duh," looking somewhat put out, Kaito collected the remains of his shirt. "Now will you leave me alone?" He turned and walked away, Hakuba too stunned to even think about stopping him.
It was only a flash of red hair that brought Saguru out of his daze. "Koizumi-san," he hailed the area's resident witch, running to catch up. "Can I speak to you about healing magic?"
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Muses say this is also a possibility of how the witch and the detective went from acquaintances, to friends, to being involved. Hope you liked it, and now
For An Important Author's Note!!!
Good news for me: Going to Morocco in two weeks
Bad news for you: Will be gone 2 years 3 months
Good news for me: Taking both notebooks and laptop
Bad news for you: Probably will only have internet access once per month
Good news for everybody: Will update as often as I can
Bad news for everybody: Won't be as often as I want
