Alliance of Phantom Thieves

"Ding-dong—"

"Hello, express delivery. Please sign for your package."

Opening the door, Shimabukuro Kimiye stared blankly at the flat package over a meter tall for quite a while before slowly taking out the name stamp for signing after the courier urged her again.

"Sora Amamiya, right? Stamp here—"

"Don't mind him, Kimiye. Just drag him inside," Tang Ze said, poking his head down from the stairs with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Huh?" Shimabukuro Kimiye paused, carefully studying the courier whose baseball cap hid half his face.

"Eh, is something wrong?" The courier looked up, revealing an utterly ordinary face that would be forgotten at a glance. He scratched the back of his head in confusion. "Do we know each other?"

While Shimabukuro Kimiye still hesitated, Hoshikawa Teru, dark circles hanging beneath his eyes, drifted over from the other end of the hallway. He grabbed the courier by the arm and dragged both him and the package through the door.

Whatever Tang Ze had noticed, restraining him first couldn't be wrong.

A beat late, Shimabukuro Kimiye grabbed the man's other arm. Together with Hoshikawa Teru, she hauled him toward the reception room.

"Hey, customer, if there's something you need to discuss, there's no need to—" Even as the courier was dragged into the room by the two of them, he struggled hard, looking utterly at a loss over what they intended to do.

"Drop the act, Kaito Kid." Tang Ze entered the reception room from the other side, fighting his unruly hair with a comb, and directly exposed his identity.

The courier immediately stopped struggling. Kaito Kuroba fell silent for a few more seconds and stared at Tang Ze for a moment, making sure he had truly been recognized rather than bluffed. At last, he slumped his shoulders and tore