Inspector Megure: "..." When you're away from home, don't disgrace the Tokyo police in Hokkaido.
In the end, still worried, he got into the car after them. "I'm going too."
Inspector Nakamori could not be bothered with what his colleague wanted to do. At that moment, his mind was filled with Kid. "After him!"
A long line of police cars raced after him.
Seeing Kid alter his flight path overhead, Inspector Nakamori grabbed his Walkie-talkie with a grim expression. "Kid is heading toward the pier. Hmph, that guy is asking for it—Teams A and B, flank him from both sides of the road. Team C, follow me and seal off that road completely. We'll catch a turtle in a jar!"
Under his command, the police cars swiftly encircled the broad, straight road leading to the pier. The vehicles stopped along both sides, like a ring of signal lights marking a runway, dazzlingly bright against the night sky.
Kid glanced down and breathed a sigh of relief. "Uncle Nakamori is still as easy to read as ever. I really have to thank him this time."
The police cars could not keep up with his gliding speed in the air.
As he neared the shore, Kid thought for a moment and changed his outer clothes to black, instantly "vanishing" into the pitch-black night sky.
"The Moonlight Magician's time is over. Now comes the far less spectacular exit." Kid grumbled under his breath. A Hang Glider could only descend lower and lower, and even with powered propulsion, it could not fly very far.
Next, he had to choose between "crossing from the sea back to land" and "finding a corner to land quietly in advance, making a silent exit." But for a Great Thief who pursued grandeur and spectacle, neither option was elegant