Kaito P.O.V
It was the next day and I woke up to the smell of crepes. I came downstaires and saw Shinichi cooking. It was odd seeing the great detective of the East cooking at a stove.
I knew how to cook too but I lived alone and had a busy job so it was something I had to know! "You know how to cook?" I said, smirking. "Something I picked up due to a busy job. Here. Thought you would be
hungry." he told me.
"Arigato." I responded. He smiled at me as he sat down with his plate and took a sip of coffee. I had gotten used to the fact that Shinichi loved coffee. "No problem." he answered. I opened my phone and
sent a text to Jii, asking how the heist was. He called me as always. Jii didn't care much for texts but I prefered texting people. "It went ok Bochan. Are you feeling..." he began until...
The phone was taken from my hand. "No work while you are sick, Kaito." Shinichi said. I had been coughing all night and was still coughing. I sighed at this.
Shinichi P.O.V
I put the phone to my ear and answered it. "I've been looking after Kaito. I'm the detective Nakamouri-keibu sent to Kaito's place to drop off supplies." I said. Kaito left for the bathroom to throw up again. "Oh! Arigato! You're
Kudo-san, aren't you?" came the voice. "Yes" I said. "Thanks. I guess I can trust you with Bochan then." he said. Kaito came back looking tired and pale.
"That was Jii. He's sort of like the family assisstant to the Kuroba's and he's like a grandpa to me." Kaito explained. Oh! Guess I had just talked to Kaito's assisstant then.
-Later-
Shinichi P.O.V
I put yet another blanket on Kaito who still felt horribly warm and feverish. "Why does Jii call you 'Bochan'?" I asked. Kaito sighed. "Apparently my father did something that really meant a lot to him so he calls me that and he looks after the family now.
I told him he doesn't have to but he insists on it." Kaito replied. Then he broke down into more heavy coughs and just then began coughing up blood. I gripped his hand tightly.
"We're calling the hospital. This is getting bad." I said. "No! They'll find me! The people who killed Oaji! No please! Anywhere but there...anywhere...but..." more coughs. I sighed, worried about him and then decided to call the one private dr that I knew.
After all I knew how it felt to be targeted and unable to do anything about it. "Fine. A private dr." I said.