Author's note: Hi everyone! Here's another one of the stories I was talking about. I actually like this idea, so I hope you guys do too. I would also like to clarify that this idea came to me from watching Detective Conan. So it's going to have a lot of resemblances to Phantom Thief Kid. You don't have to know who they are, but that's just in case you're wondering.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach or any of its characters.
Spotlight Story: Magical Love
Story: The Art of Thievery
Chapter 1: The Thief
She soared through the darkness of the night like an owl. With the police quickly chasing after her, she couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline. The thrill of the chase excited her as she leapt from building top to building top. The young girl stopped, dead in her tracks, and smiled at all the officers that surrounded her. She dropped a single smoke bomb, and as when the haze disappeared, so did the girl.
"WHAT! SHE GOT AWAY AGAIN! WHAT ARE YOU? IDIOTS?" Inspector Hinamori yelled at the top of his lungs the next morning. All of them understood why he was so vexed. That same thief has eluded them for the 4th time, even after she sent them notices. They all mumbled their apologies and silently got back to their work.
Meanwhile, at Seireitei High, Momo Hinamori had just arrived late in her class. She quickly went to her seat, which happened to be next to her boyfriend, Toshiro Hitsugaya. "Hey bedwetter. Late again." His smirk was undeniably cute to Momo, but she gave him a playful glare. "Shut up, Shiro-chan."
"Did you sleep late again?"
"Just a little late."
"You need to get to bed earlier, bedwetter. At this rate, you'll get sick."
"Yea, thanks Hitsugaya-kun." She said as she gave him a sheepish smile.
"So how's your grandmother doing?" Momo's grandmother had gotten extremely sick lately, and she and Toshiro had been visiting her countless times at the hospital. The doctors have already determined it to be an unidentified terminal illness.
"…She's not… doing very well. They said she doesn't have much time left…" she didn't continue the rest, and Toshiro already understood. "Don't worry. I'm sure it'll all work out in the end."
"What's so interesting, Ms. Hinamori, Mr. Hitsugaya?" Their teacher asked, quickly bringing them out of their own conversation.
"Nothing. Sorry." They both apologized. "Now then class, let's begin with some quick math drills."
The rest of the classes went by very quickly and Toshiro and Momo went to the hospital. When they arrived, they asked to see Mrs. Hinamori, her grandmother. The old woman laid in the bed resting. Momo looked at her and some tears started leaking, but Hitsugaya quickly pulled her into an embrace. "It'll be alright, Momo."
They stayed there, just watching her breathing, and lying there with her eyes closed. Afterwards, he walked her home and then returned to his own house.
"I'm back, Mom."
"Not yet, honey."
"Ok. Did you already send them the notice?"
"Yea. Just be careful, your father will be there this time."
"I will. Don't worry mom." She went upstairs to get some rest before having to leave.
She put on her white outfit and gave her mom a kiss before departing. 'For Grandma'.
Author's note: So, how'd you guys like it? I never actually put who the thief was, but I'm sure you know. Also, I know this chapter was short, but my first chapters are usually the shortest; the future chapters should get longer. Well, please review, and I'll update when I reach 10 reviews.