And here iissss Part 3! Sorry for taking so long but school... anyway, I HOPE to the heavens that you like this one! My first Aoko/Kaito Story, by the way, and it was NOT easy to write about them so please be gentle and tell me if you liked it, okay?


The Christmas Trilogy

by jojo


Story III: Mistel toe


"Please, dont do this to me!"

"You promised!"

A young girl was dragging a struggling young man behind her while they were partly walking partly stumbling across the gigant city of Tokyo.

"I know.. Ive been out of my mind. Pleaseee, Aoko- chaaann!"

"Dont start me with that Aoko- chan- nonsense. You promised it! And I think its time…" she came to a halt as they arrived in front of a huge building, letting go of his hand. He screamed out loud at its sight, his face taking the same expression as it did during those times he saw a monster fish in his dreams. "..its time that you start acting like a man!" She looked up at the entrance of the mall. Kaito was by now on the ground, trying to get away while staring horrified at the building.

It was a lot worse than he had ever imagined.

Acting like a man, she said? Kaito was not sure anymore he even wanted to! At this moment hed had prefered to go and have a nice fight with her father, robbing something, doing some impossible act, heck, even duelling with Kudo even thought that was a hard thing. Eveything, really everything would have been better, than having to go inside the mall with Aoko.

It was not the company he was so scared of. It was rather the location.

Okay, it was only the location. What was there worse for a guy than having to go to the mall with a girl? Kaito could think of nothing at the moment as he looked at the scaring building he knew was his doom, his fate, his end.

"Come on, my hero!"

She grabbed his hand. Kaito felt like running away, like struggling with all his power against her grip while screaming he was not a hero. And he would have, for sure, if not for that look she cast him and for which he had been completely unprepared for. It was a sweet girly look, somewhere between pleading and begging. She hardly ever looked at him this way, thats why it got right through him. He stopped his struggling and simply stared at her.

"Come with me, please!" she said softly and stuck her lower lip out a little, pouting at him.

'This is so unlike her,' he thought but was in the same time magically pushed towards her like as if a huge hand on his back was pushing him forwards. She had never looked this sweet and cute. Kaito rethought that last statement and had to take that back. Back then, in front of that old tower clock, she HAD looked this sweet and cute and all of a sudden more and more pictures from the girl in front of him shoot into his mind. Pictures of her smiling at him, pictures of her screaming and hitting him, of her chasing him. He always loved the look in her eyes, this wild and passionate look whenever she was angry at him. Maybe that was the reason he loved teasing her the most. To see that heat inside her eyes.

But right now, her look was tired and desperate, although deep inside it was pleading for him to come. And he could never refuse her. He knew he would follow that smile to hell and back, if only he could keep looking at it. Well, to hell or the mall, same thing. Honestly.

He sighed in defeat, knowing he had just signed his testament with it. And sure enough she was squealing happily and taking his hand in hers, dragging him inside the mall, jumping a little while walking.

"You are the greatest, Kaito!"

"Can I get that black on white?" he moaned.

"Oh look, this shop over there! Come, lets go inside." Aoko ignored him. Kaito moaned but did not struggle, not too much that is, as she walked on, her hand still dragging him behind her.

"Not likely!" he answered, not really to Aoko, not really expecting to be heard by her.

Half an hour later…

"What do you think about this one?"

"You look fat!"

"YOU THINK?" she looked at herself in the mirror in panic, turning a few times. "Not true! I love this color and it suits me!"

"Then buy it and lets get out of here!" he groaned but she ignored him again.

"I think Ill get it." Aoko disappeared inside the cabin once again and came out after a minute with a different dress.

"And what do you think about this one?"

"You look like a grandmother!" he groaned out, wishing he could use his talents as a magician to escape from here but he could not, knowing the consequences would be even worse.

"You think?" Aoko asked shocked, looking back into the mirror and at the brown dress she had tried on. She totally ignored Kaito, who was sitting on a low chair, arms and legs spread in every direction, almost completely touching the floor, making him almost look like a corpse. He was covered in all kind of dresses in different colors that Aoko had thrown on him to hold, making him almost completely disappear from view. One yellow dress was covering one half of his face, the other revealing a look that was hard to describe. A bunny in a cage that was way too small for its size could not have looked more desperate or less happy.

"Nooo." He moaned out and Aoko turned to look annoyed at him, her hands coming up to her hips.

"Could you just take this a little more serious?"

Was it always unmanly to cry?

"Just how long do you plan to try on new clothes? Those here on top of me are enough for three lifetimes!"

"Dont be silly! Plus, they are not only for me." she turned around and looked again in the mirror. "But this brown dress really makes me look so old!" she murmured, turning to look at her backside in the mirror.

His head made once again contact with the wall behind him and another groan could be heard.

Life is so unfair!

Twenty minutes later they were out of the shop and Kaito resisted the urge to fall on his knees and kiss the ground. It would also have been kind of difficult for he was now packed like a mule, two shopping bags in each hand.

"Now, that was fun, wasnt it?"

His mouth dropped open as he stared at her. But Aoko paid him no attention as she was already walking towards the next store.

Two hours later, a very drained Kaito was sitting on a bench in another store, his body seeming lifeless as it was surrounded by bags full of clothes.

Honestly, how many clothes does a woman need in her life?

He knew it was not all for herself but also for her friends and family since it was Christmas, but why did she have to try on every piece that lookes "oohhhh soooo cuuteee"?

He was almost asleep as he noticed from one corner of his eyes a young man walking towards Aoko who was trying a jeans on.

"Excuse me, Miss, can I help you in some way?" the young salesman asked politely.

Kaitos right eye opened.

"Oh no, thank you I think I am…" she cast a look at her friend who was laying lifeless on the bench and then back at the smiling face of the handsome and charmant boy.

"Actually yes, you could!" Kaitos left eye opened as well. "I am looking for some pants. My father wanted me to buy my present on my own because he can never pick out the right clothes!" she giggled and the man joined her. Kaitos eyebrows drew themselves together.

"But I think this one is too tight!" She turned to look at her behind in the mirror. It was really not her style, acting like that but Kaitos moaning was starting to get on her nerves.

"No, I dont think so! It fits perfectly and it is only emphasizes your amazing figure." He smiled at her. Aoko looked surprised with red cheeks at the man.

"R- really?"

"Of course!"

Enoughs enough!

Kaito stood up, leaving the bags on the bench, and walked over to Aoko and the young man who were chuckling together. Kaito looked with an annoyed gaze at them and moved to stand between them.

"I dont think we need any help. Thank YOU, though!" Kaito spat at the man, his gaze piercing and obviously not able to hide the fact that he was near ripping his throat out for complimenting Aokos butt and figure. Aoko and the seller looked both at him in wonder, although his gaze was fixed on the man, still something dangerously sparkling in his eyes. Kaito would for sure hate the comparison between him and a dog protecting his theritory, but thats somehow what it looked like for by standers.

"H- how you wish." He bowed and walked off.

"What do you THINK you were doing?" Aoko half screamed at Kaito, her cheeks still red.

"Oh, dont tell me you LIKED that guy there drooling over your behind!" he screamed back.

Aoko only blinked at him in disbelief.

"Dont tell me you are jealous?"

"M-m-me? Jealous? Over YOU! HA!" he turned his head away from her, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

As she observed him interested, Aokos gaze softened a little. Whether he knew it or not, he was really sweet sometimes. She knew it was a somewhat stressing topic, so she tried to change it.

So she turned away from him and towards the mirror.

"You think I look fat in those?" she looked at the jeans she still had on. He let his arms drop and turned to look at her, secretly admiring her slim figure.

"Maybe a little.. this one is too large, look.." he let trembling finger wander to her waistband from behind and he pulled a little, his cheeks coloring again. The waistband was indeed too loose and so were the pants on her thighs.

"You… you are right.."

"You should try one seize smaller." He suggested and she looked surprised at him. He had not done anything but moan and groan today and now he was encouraging her to try more things on? Or did he simply not want for that man to come back? In either case, Aoko felt really happy about his attention.

"Okay… thank you…" she told him, looking at her feet with rosy cheeks. She disappeared inside the cabin. Kaito was waiting in front of it, sighing. It was sometimes hard for himself to understand his actions. Especially when she was involved. But honestly, that guy really was some..

"Kaito?" her voice from inside the cabin woke him.

"Yeah?"

"T-thank you, Kaito. I am really grateful that you came with me today. I am sorry you have to go through all this shopping." Her shy voice could be heard.

"I-its okay." (One must just have asked him fife minutes earlier…)

"Ill cook for you tonight, okay? To make it up to you."

Kaitos red cheeks directed toward the ground. He really loved her cooking so how could he say no? Especially since he loved her even more?

"That sounds great! But, only if you want to. No need to 'repay' me for coming with you today. It had been a promise, after all."

"No, I would be happy! Daddy needs to work tonight so I would be all alone…"

"Okay then.."

A minute later she came out of he cabin and raised her arms.

"So? What do you think?" she turned and Kaito could not but help to notice that these jeans hugged her hips and behind perfectly.

"Perfect!" he said and quickly looked away, dont thinking himself able to explain to her why his nose was bleeding, for sure enough, if he kept staring at her this way… and her firm.. NO!

"Great!" she cheered. "Thank you!" her beaming eyes made him forget everything he had to go through today and he simply smiled back at her with his typical one corner smile.

"Welcome!"

"I really think we deserve now a coffee, what do you think?" she smiled at him.

"Sure!"

She smiled a last time at Kaito before diappearing inside the cabin. Coming out two minutes later, she was still smiling.

"I am almost done! All I need is a gift for my father but I have no idea. Do you maybe?"

Kaito grinned and even though he bit his tongue to keep himself from answering, he just had to say it.

"How about a book? Like… 'How to catch Kid,' or…" he grinned and dodged a flying paperbag with her jeans in it.

"You are NOT funny!"

He laughed loudly and took her bag from her, carrying it.

"It was a joke. So, lets think… what does your father need?" 'Except talent?' he went on teasing inwardly but soon shook his head to make himself stop, for Aoko already was observing his stupid grin with intest.

They sat in a coffee and talked about possible gifts and that was actually fun for Kaito.

Later that evening…

…ring ring…

"Oh, hi Kaito! You are early, come inside!"

He stepped inside and Aoko closed the door behind him.

"Well, you can sit down. I still need to cook the vegetables, so.. you know, help yourself and.. Oh NO, the chicken!" And she ran towards the kitchen.

She looked inside the oven and was relieved to see that nothing was burnt yet and that it still

needed some time to finish. She went back to cutting the vegetables and suddenly screamed in surprise. Kaito had appeard behind her and had poked her gently with his fingers in her sides.

"You startled me!" she screamed at him and hit his arm, although not too hard.

"Sorry, couldnt help myself. Do you need any help?"

"Um.. sure. You could cut these potatoes." She leaned over to give him a knife.

"Oh, look. Whats that!" he pointed up. Aoko looked at the direction he was looking at and then looked back at Kaito with red cheeks.

"Where did that mistel toe appear from, Kaito?"

"Why are you asking me? I have no idea!" he looked shocked and innocently at her and she only shook her head.

"But.." he stepped closer to her. "I know what this means. Do you, too?"

"Y-yeah!" she answered hesitantely as she looked surprised at his arms that were slowly winding around her.

"Did you know it means bad luck to ignore traditions this old?" he went further with low voice, his face coming always closer.

Aoko looked up at the toe then at Kaitos face, his soft grin and his sparkling eyes and she found herself caught in the magic that was her childhood friend. In the magic that was always surrounding him, especially in these rare moments they could be totally alone.

"Then…" she breathed out, her breath playing across his face, "I think its better to not risc it, ne?" she saw him grinning at that before her eyelashes fell completely shut and she stood on her tiptoes. Holding him around the neck she felt his hands on her back and him leaning down the last inch.

A thrill of pleasure shot through their bodies as their lips made contact. He felt her melt towards him and the kiss and tightend his grip on her so she would not fall.

Aoko had just stood on tiptoes and had started pulling herself even closer to Kaito as a loud voice rang through the house.

"Aoko? Where are you? Oh that is all smelling wonderful here!"

Aoko and Kaito jerked away from each other immediately. Both stared panting at each other, then at the door. They heard somebody move in the living room.

Aoko turned away and towards the sink, panting and tried to catch her breath.

"I am here, daddy!"

Kaito lead his attention back to his potatoes what was actually a harder task to do then he would have thought. He had his eyes closed for a second, cursing.

The door opened and a man in his early forties entered with his hat in a hand and his jacket in his other. He walked over to his daughter and kissed her cheek.

"Hello pumkin! Oh I see you are working your magic in the kitchen again!"

Aoko giggled and turned to her father.

"Why do you still have your jacket with you, daddy?"

"Oh I am so sorry but I got to go back to office right now. We need to work out a strategy in case Kid got some last minute plans prepared for Christmas."

"Dont you think even Kid needs some break in the Christmas time?"

"Huh? OH!" it was just now that Nakamori realized Kaito was there as well. He walked over to him. "Hello brat, you are here again!"

"Hi!" Kaito replied with a happy tone.

"Well, I am not sure this troublesom thief has respect in front of anything! So I am better prepared than to look old afterwards!"

Kaito laughed, but not too loudly and immediately stopped as he looked upwards and realized he had forgotten to take the mistel toe away. Aoko followed his gaze and her features went stiff as her eyes widened. She shared a look with Kaito. Usually his paniced gaze was enough to send her laughing her ass of. And she would have if the situation hadnt been so serious.

Kaito continued staring at her, not being able to move a single muscle, and then looked slowly up again, the horror stricken expression never leaving his face. Nakamori didnt seem to notice, though.

"Because he is always like this. This damn damn thief who always manages to embarrass me and my men. Ohh, the day I catch him and I have my hands on him, I will…"

Kaito and Aoko did not listen. Both shuddered as the same image came into their minds. An image about Nakamori seeing the mistel toe, taking the struggling Kaito in his arms and moving his pursed lips forward to kiss him.

Both shuddered in disgust. Kaito felt really sick as paniced took over every other emotion.

Aoko was thinking in record time and he was trying to move away from under the mistel toe as inconspicuous as possible, moving one still horror filled and stiff leg a few inches in direction of Aoko who was observing everything with shocked features. But Nakamori did not notice anything. He just kept on ranting about Kaito Kid.

"…and then, I swear I dont care about consequenses and THEN!" he stepped closer to Kaito, pointing with his finger in Kaitos face and looked with stern expression at the paniced young man. "Then you all will stop laughing! I promise, this day will come and then I will be the one laughing!" In his ranitng he did not notice Kaitos expression that kept looking at him and up at the ceiling in horror and back, then at Aoko with tortured expression.

"You hear me Kid? I will catch you and then may god have mercy on you!"Nakamori roared loudly at an invisible Kid in the kitchen, taking a position of victory, then he started laughing insanitly.

Kaitos leg moved again slowly in the opposite direction but Nakamori turned again.

"And thats why I got to go and work today! Never am counting with Kids good timing. Got that?"

Kaito nodded stiff.

"Um.. daddy, look! The soup is done, would you like to try it?"

"Wha-? SURE! You two got to save me some!" He walked away from Kaito and over to Aoko who smiled sweetly at her father while holding a spoon out for him. Nakamori tried the soup and was highly delighted.

"Awww thats really great! I gotta arrest you if you eat it all!"

However, he was not the only one who was delighted. Kaito let out a sigh of relief and he looked at his childhood friend gratefully, folding his hands in a thankfull pose. Quickly he reached up and took the mistel toe off, letting it magically disappear in dust.

"Okay kids, I gotta go. See you tonight, and dont stay up too late." He kissed his daughter on the cheek and walked over to stand in front of Kaito who suddenly had no problem standing next to Nakamori.

"And YOU.." he pointed with his index finger at Kaitos chest "..if I come to hear that you could not behave and keep your hands to yourself, I will make sure you can never USE your hands again, did I make myself clear?"

"Perfectly clear, sir!" Kaito saluted.

"Good. Bye you two!" He walked to the door, ignoring or not realizing the irony in the boys voice.

"Bye daddy!"

"Bye!"

And he disappeared. The two young adults started after him even after he had walked through the door and did not move until they heard the entrance door close shut. Immediately a huge sigh of relief escaped them.

"That was SO damn close!" Kaito remarked and sank to the ground.

"Yeah!" Aoko breathed out. Then she turned to Kaito. "And thats all YOUR fault! Cant you ever think before putting such things on at the most impossible places?"

He raised an eyebrow as he looked at her.

"You sure did not complain before!"

Her cheeks colored and she turned again away from him.

"Well, thats just because…"

"Um.. sweetheart?" his shy voice asked and she fell silent. He had stood up and had walked up behind her. With beaming cheeks and racing heart she turned to look at him.

"Y-yes?"

He stepped closer, minimating the distance between them. Her eyes half closed and she felt his breath playing across her hated cheeks, making her shiver slightly in anticipation.

"The chicken!"

"The.. WHAT?" confusion spread.

"The chicken! You should take it out or…"

"The…? OH NO! THE CHICKEN!" she turned around and ran to the oven, opening it. To her relief she found the chicken was not burned yet but a little longer and they could have gone and order a pizza for todays dinner.

"Lucky! Would you just finish the potatoes and then we can start eating."

"Okay." Kaito agreed and went back to work, the shock from the almost- incident still sitting in his bones.

After the dinner, both were sitting sated around the table, laughing and joking about the incident in the kitchen, taking about school and about the dinner.

"But the food was great!"

"Yeah, you are right! We did a great job!"

"Naaah, I harldy did anything. You cooked everything!"

"But you still helped me. Hey, any space left for dessert?"

"We have dessert? ALWAYS!"

Aoko giggled. If on nothing else, she could always count on his neverending stomach.

"Okay, go to the living room and open the television, I will be back with the dessert in a second."

"Good!"

Both stood up and went their ways, Kaito, to the surprise of Aoko, helped her with the dishes and then went to sit on the couch, switching the television on. She soon returned with two plates, both with one piece of delicious looking chocolate cake.

"Wooaaa, that looks GREAT!" Kaitos eyes widened as they started beaming brightly.

"Just had had some time yesterday, and since I know that you like chocolate cake…"

"Woaaa!" he could not take his eyes from the plate, childish delight reducing his vocabulary to its limits. She chuckled and pressed the plate in his hand.

"You may eat it, you know?

He looked at her, then grinned and fell face first in the cake.

"That was greaaaaattt!" he said loudly afterwards, leaning content back against the couch.

"I am glad you liked it." She leaned back as well.

"One more piece and I am going to burst, I swear!" he patted his stomach.

Aoko giggled and started zapping around the channels. They agreed on an old western movie. Watching it in complete silence, she soon started shivering very lightly, the dress she wore being too light for this time of day. It was already some time the sun had set.

"Are you cold?"

"Um.. a little.."

She looked with red cheeks up at him as she felt him shift on the couch.

"What are you trying to-" before she could finish her sentence, he had already glided closer to her, making the side of his body brush against hers. He then slowly lifted his arm and put it around her. She had meant to protest, but his warmth was too appealing to waste another though at denying herself this comfortable heat he was offering. She leaned her whole body against his, resting her head against his chest.

Kaito had by now both his arms around her, rubbing with one hand gently over her back to warm her up a little. Aoko was hugging him around his midsection, with her cheek still against his chest and his chin on top of her head. Like this, they continued watching the movie, feeling somehow more peacefull with the world.

"I was wrong!" his voice suddenly said.

"Hm?" she asked in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

"That dress does suit you, after all!"

She blushed. It was not often he gave her compliments and secretly she was waiting for the stupid comment that usually followed his compliments. But nothing came. The more surprised she was that he obviously recognized the dress as one they had bought together today. And she had been certain he had not payed any attention to her. Her cheeks reddened a little more and she murmured a slight 'thank you' against his chest. That only caused Kaito to tighten his grip around her, wanting to have her as close as he could, her sweetness and her whole being sweetening his senses once again.

"What?" she spoke slowly as she heard him chuckle all of the sudden. He only shook his head and she pulled away a little to look up at him confused.

"I was only wondering what your father would do to me if he caught us like this!"

Aoko had to giggle as well, understanding her boyfriend only too well. Her father really could be scary if he wanted to.

"Well, maybe we should tell him about us…!"

"WHAT? Ohh no! I like living, thank you very much!" he retorted and Aoko only smiled.

"Silly!"

"What?" Kaito responded, slightly mock offended. Aoko could not resist. Whether he knew it or not, he was really cute, especially when he tried to pout. She kneeled beside him and hugged his neck shyly, giving him a little kiss on his cheek. He turned to look at her and then his lips moved to form a sweet smile as he hugged her body carefully and gently. He returned the gesture, giving her a little kiss on her cheek and she smiled at him oh so sweetly with red cheeks and bright eyes. His heart started singing at the innocent beauty that was right there beside him at this moment.

"Did I ever tell you how sweet and cute you are?" he whispered in her ear, causing her cheeks to hotten a little more. "A few times!" she whispered back shyly and surprised him as she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. She stayed close and nuzzled the side of his head with her nose gently, as she went on the whispering.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love you?"she kissed his cheek and leaned a little more over to him. His arms around her waist held her close and steady. A slight smile had appeared on his face and he turned his head to kiss her own cheek, her chin, the corner of her lips… "A few times!" he replied simply, mirroring her own words. Moving a hand up to her hair, he stroked it gently and pulled away to look into her neverending eyes. "What does not mean I ever grow tired of hearing it!" he grinned at her seducingly and moved his head forward, catching her lips in a tender kiss.

Aokos grip around his neck tightened and she pulled herself closer to him as she responded to his kiss in kind, closing her eyes. He groaned out in disappointment as he felt her lips draw back from his. Opening his eyes he found her looking at him, still very close. She smiled at him.

"I love you!"

He smiled at her. Aokos lips were already against his as she leaned in to resume the kiss they had been sharing seconds ago. After a minute of kissing, she groaned out in disapproval as he pulled away this time. He grinned at her, stroking the back of her head.

"I love you, too!"

Aokos eyes beamed brightly at him. She smiled and returned the loving look before she closed her eyes after feeling his soft lips once again against her own. She sighed unconsciously against him, voicing quietly her contentment. Kaitos heart melted against her at the slight noise and he drew her suddenly over on top of him while never parting their lips, overwhelmed from his own emotions for her.

"Heeyyy, what are you doing Mister?" she giggled while smiling down at him, caressing his cheek with a soft hand.

"Loving you!" he whispered to her and leaned up to kiss her again as his hands caressed her back.

"You are so sweet!" she hugged his head and placed her head next to his, warming his cheek in the progress.

"Not as sweet as you!" and as to prove his point he stole another taste of her sweet lips. "See, I was right!" he looked proudly at her as if every evidence was given.

"Silly!" she giggled and lay down on top of him, squirming a little to get comfortable while he envelopped her with his arms and love. She couldnt tell which was warmer. Kaito kissed the top of her head and lay back down. This was the best part, being together with her. The comfortable and loved feeling she could give him with her mere precense. Sometimes he wondered how he would feel like without her in his life but never finished this train of thoughts for he could never find an answer. All he saw at a life without her was misery.

Aoko felt wonderful, like every time she could be with her beloved like this. She was so glad he had finally admit his feelings for her because she would have never dared to. And now its already almost seven months that they were together and she felt like every following day was filled with even more love and affection the the previous, what was, honestly, a very hard task to fulfill for she could swear at the end of every day that it had been the happiest in her life. But, like so often, her childhood friend could prove her wrong. And she was glad about it.

"Kaito?"

"Hm?" he lazily traced her spine with light brushes.

"Spend Christmas with me?" her shy voice whispered the question.

His sweet and tender smile betrayed all he was thinking right now to everybody who cared looking exactly.

"Wouldnt want to miss that for anything!"

"Thank you!" she held him closer and buryed her face against his chest.

"My pleasure." He hugged her close as he felt her body relax to its limits against him. Her breathing evened and as he observed her he found her asleep with the sweetest smile on her beautiful face he had ever seen. Then again, her face was always beautiful to him. He was happy she was comfortable enough with him and trusted him so much she felt asleep on him. It made him happy and proud. Kaito looked at his watch and realized he had about three hours until the possible return of Nakamori. He might as well rest and enjoy them before he had to disappear and leave his sleeping beauty back alone on the couch. But he would come back, always. "My pleasure!" he whispered again and magically appeared a white cape he usually used for other things… but tonight, it would serve to keep his love and himself warm. The white cape of a certain thief with history. He wrapped it around them and resumed holding her body tight and save, letting her rest in his arms, the way it was supposed to be.

He closed his eyes, allowing himself to rest for a few hours. It was not often his alarmed mind found so much comfort in something that would allow him to sleep peacefully. But whenever she was near, he felt light and forgot his burden for a while. She was his everything, his true saviour.

Kaito really looked forward to Christmas, because she would be there. And that is reason enough.


SO? What do you think? I am burning with anticipation so please tell me! If you liked it I can go on next year with it! Maybea continuationfrom this three or other DC couples like Sato/Takagi, Sonoko/Makoto... what do you say? Am I completely insane now? Oh well, hihi