Un unusual heist, for a special theft.

Part Four: Kid gets away.

µInsert here image of grinning Kid, getting away with his Hang glider, adding to the words "Kid gets away" a cheeky "As always!"µ

Saguru Hakuba looked up towards the bulk of the imperial palace.
Tonight he had no doubt: Kid was a madman, and nothing he could do or say was going to dissuade the half-british-teenage-detective.
This was playing copycat for Holmes sake! Kid prided himself in his originality. Why the saints would he blatantly copy another's pitiful performance?!
Had it not been for the intrusion in his family home and Kuroba's grin, Saguru would have welcomed the thought of a fake Kid missive.
Saguru held his deerstalker coat tight against the evening breeze. Kid had said he would arrive at nightfall. The dark blond young man glanced at the sunset.
Many police officers, journalists and Kid fans were doing the same.
'There's no way he's going to pull this off...' he thought, remembering the case that had inspired Kid. 'Absolutely no way..!'

µNow turn your eyes towards a pipe smoking inspector.µ

Nakamouri glanced nervously at his officers. All were in position. Nakamouri looked at the guards. They were prepared. Nakamouri stared at the crowd of Kid fanatics. They were more than ready! He knew that somewhere amongst them would be his daughter, waving her anti-kid sign.
Usually, knowing that would have ridden him of any doubts. Not this night though.
'That missive was way too direct!' he thought wildly. 'The hint was too easy!' He nervously lit his pipe. 'Why, oh why...?!'
The sun had nearly set. Nakamouri professionally pushed his questions out of his thoughts, trying hard not to think of blue and white bouquets or disturbing missives.

Everyone held their breath as the last rays from the sun vanished.
A flash of white was seen.
Like a swarm of bees, the police men and the guards zoomed in on it. The flash of white barley managed to get over the wall before the men plunged on top of him. After some grunting and flailing limbs, a "Pom!" was heard. The men found themselves in a cloud of smoke, holding a dummy Kid.

Hakuba groaned. Kid had already won.

Standing on the balcony, the white clad thief grinned as he bathed in spotlight. With an insultingly polite bow, he clicked his fingers, producing a shower of confetti and sparks.
A banner unfolded as if by magic. Nakamouri went pale as he read the text on it. Shaking himself, the inspector sent some men onto the balcony, the roof, and to the flower beds below Kid.
Kid smiled, having noticed the silence of the crowd.
Spreading his arms wide, he let his cape flutter behind him as he stepped without fear onto a slab of air, as if daring it to let him fall.
"I give you my stolen Father's Day!" he declared. "Enjoy!" He bowed, and just as Inspector Nakamouri reached out from the window... He was gone.

µWoush!µ

The thief chuckled as he flew away, gliding through the air with his hang glider, away from the cheering crowd. Hakuba's face had been utterly priceless. Kid had nearly expected him to eat his ridiculous hat. HE smiled.
'Father's for Justice,' he thought. 'I wonder if there's a Sons for Justice group I could join.'
He shook his head. "Nah..."

Fathers for Justice was a British group of divorced Dads fighting, in a non-harmful way, for the right to see their children. They did so by using legal means, hoping to change the law, and also by organising less legal stunts... Such as Batman and Robin on the balcony of Buckingham Palace.

Upon seeing the picture, Kaito had naturally thought 'if Batman can do it, so can Kid..."
And Kid had.
Kid was glad he had.
And what was better:
Kid had done it for his Dad.

He swooped down to his left, landed, and changed into normal clothing.
Kaito was holding a bouquet of white and blue flowers.
Kaito Kuroba knew that father's day was in June. He knew it was now October, but for him it didn't matter, and, he knew, neither did it matter for Touichi Kuroba.
He bent down, placing the bouquet by the grave stone.

"Happy fathers' day, Dad."

µThank you (for reading.)µ

Author Note: Of course, most of you have probably guessed that this whole Fic was greatly inspired by a news broadcast on the Father's for Justice Stunt mentioned in the story. (It occurred around the 18th of September 2004). It's only a couple of weeks after that the idea of "if batman did it, why not Kid" kind of elbowed its way through to my brain. Hoped to do it as a one-shot, but it established itself as a four-parter, and I'm pretty happy with it :c). It also spawned quite a few MK doodles Xcp
And now enough with my life! Reviews are welcome