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"I've been receiving strange messages," started Kaito. They were bothering him. He didn't know who the person was, the messages were awful and not something he should be receiving. He was extremely careful. His personal phone number (not the one that was personal personal and utmost secret) was not well known. Few people had it. Well, few people were supposed to have it.
Kaito had many phones. One was expressly for business purposes. One was also for business purposes but more personal. Talking to other celebrities and networking mostly. Showbiz relations, but it's not his assistant or manager who would be calling him. Then there was his actual personal phone. The last phone was his ultra secret burner Kaito Kid phone.
The personal one was attacked and that was concerning. The phone didn't have anything incriminating on it, not unless one counted all the death threats he sent to Hakuba that neither of them took seriously, but it raised concerns.
"What kind of messages?", asked Shinichi, his ears perked up.
"Messages that accuse me of the strangest things."
"And what would those things be?"
Nothing that makes sense. "Some of them accusing me of having love affairs, exchanging sexual favours for roles, money and modeling campaigns and all kinds of weird stuff. Threatening me that they'll release my nudes – when I have never even taken any." At least not himself. He never took any, let alone shared any. He could have, however, been filmed without his knowledge. It is not impossible that a weird stalker got a picture of him nude, but Kaito didn't like thinking of that possibility. He shuddered.
"But even some stranger things like that. Like they know secrets about me, implying that I like wearing high heels to bed and had a habit of wearing fishnet stockings underneath my clothes and a multitude of other weird stuff." Not that he thought those things were particularly weird, in fact, Kaito loved seeing female lingerie on Shinichi's gorgeous figure (though it was one thing Shinichi didn't like doing), but it was weird because those things didn't apply to Kaito.
"That is peculiar. You do, however, have a lot of women's clothing and lingerie for a man and you do seem to disguise yourself as a woman much more often than necessary. How did you receive those messages?", asked Shinichi. If he weren't so concerned, he would have laughed.
"I see, you are in full detective mode."
"There is no such thing as detective mode. I am always like this. Tell me everything. How did you receive them, and when did they start? How frequent are they? Anything that struck you as peculiar?"
"Haven't you just said that all of it is peculiar?"
Shinichi rolled his eyes. "Have you noticed any idiosyncrasies regarding the texts?"
"I can show you the messages, you decide."
"Okay then," responded Shinichi and was waiting for Kaito to hand him the phone. "I don't know why you haven't mentioned anything sooner."
