Catch you, Catch me!

This chapter is unedited

Warnings: None this Chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kagerou Project/ Kagerou Days/ MCA or it's characters.

A/N: "You know what you should do? Start another story -a multi-chap at that!- while you still haven't finished the others! Doesn't that sound fun?"
Hell yea it does.

-shrugs shamelessly- This fandom needs more AU fanfics anyways and one good thing about being a fanfiction author is being able to write what one wants. Then again, you have to write. Sighs. Oh well. I hope people enjoy this and I'll try to update soon. -Has no idea where they are going with this-

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EDIT: 5/25/14Ah, changed the writing style It wasn't really a style change, more of changing the pretenses. I tried something an- Yeah. Didn't really fill my cup like I wanted it to so I changed it! :D Hopefully I edited this correctly...Oh well. -shrugs-

Prologue

"Ah, so you're the very famous 'Konoha', the famous high school aged detective." Kenjirou said, plainly. He was staring blankly at the lanky boy in front of him. "Er...I knew you were coming, but I was expecting someone more..."

"Cooler? Ouch." The lanky boy said, laughing and rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. "I know, people usually don't see me as the type to be a detective, a high school one at that." He smiles, and gave a one shoulder shrug. "Still, I'd like to help out on this case! If, I mean...that's alright with you?" Another smile.

Kenjirou sighed.

Really, it was bad enough that a thief has been making a mockery of his police force. Then comes the oh so famous 'Konoha', a detective famous for his age and his skills. If that wasn't rubbing it in that his police force couldn't handle a simple thief then what did?

Still, it would be nice to actually have this case closed and filed.

"Oh, I guess we need all the help we can get." Kenjirou muttered, and nods towards the lanky boy. Now that he took a closer look, he noticed a small mole under one of his eyes. Other than that, the boy was plain looking. "Have this." He held up the folder that was on his desk, and the boy took it tentatively.

Thumbing through the pages, the boy was speaking. "Oh, I also heard that the thief only steals jewels?" He asked, not looking up from the file.

"Yes." Kenjirou admitted slightly bitter. "And she returns them the next day. She is basically mocking my police force in the cruelest way possible. She always put's on a big show, leaving messages like stealing these jewels are a joke."

He took a moment, needing a moment to calm down. This thief was a tricky little bugger who seemingly refused to get caught and costing the police force money in her sick game of hide and seek. Sighing deeply, Kenjirou took a huge drink of coffee.

Ah, if only it was a bit more Irish.

"She?" The boy said, glancing up. His hair moved with his movement, and Kenjirou dully noted that it was messy. Kids and their styles now a days. "How do you know the thief's a she?"

"There's a picture of her in the back." Kenjirou said, and the boy blinked. They both seemed to notice that the boy had been holding the folder backwards and the boy laughs sheepishly, fixing it quickly and finding the picture. "We don't have a name for her, but considering the 'act' she insists on playing, along with the headphones she wears, we have dubbed her 'Headphone Actor'." He snorted, softly, taking another swig of coffee, sadly noting that he was almost out.

"...'Headphone Actor'?" The boy mused, softly. Kenjirou knew the picture he was currently examining, seeing as of that he had stared at it countless time. They just couldn't get a good picture of the thief, and thus the image that they had was blurry and a bit grainy. Still, the clear outline of pigtails and headphones was shown in the photo. They also filed in reports that the thief wore a gas mask as well.

Like he had thought earlier, kids and their stupid styles.

"Hn." Kenjirou started, setting his now empty coffee mug on the desk. "What do you think?" He asked, gruffly. It was getting late and Kenjirou just wanted to go home and have a nice family dinner with his family who he hasn't seen properly in a while.

He was feeling deprived. Kenjirou sighed and looked up at the boy who finally started to talk.

"I think..." Haruka Kokonose said, with a huge smile and closing the file gently."That I can't wait to meet her."

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