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The Clockwork Girl

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"...The extinction of species has increased to an alarming rhythm the last 40 years..."

The teacher keep rambling on his broken English, as the student in the corner of the classroom blocked him. Normally global warming would be worrisome subject for Light Yagami, but no today. Besides she was already fluent in English, she didn't needed it. To entertainment herself, she started drawing the school yard, but eventually she lost interest in that too.It was a mind numbing day, where nothing couldn't grasp her attention.

It was such a shame that Japan had such rigid rules about grade skipping. At 12 she already knew the school's curriculum, she could have been able to graduate much earlier.

Her parents were aware of that, so they always tried to stimulate her body and intellect. At five, piano lessons with Miss Park, the Korean florist neighboor. At six, ballet lessons in the local academy. At 7, she started painting. Many other activities came after.

She wondered if her parents would allowed her to skip grades if it was possible. She snorted. Probably not. Her parents (well,mostly her mother) always insisted in the importance of being not just intellectually capable, but emotionally and socially too. And with her issues,she had to agree...

Yes, she had issues... Since she entered puberty, she started to change. It wasn't obvious and she had just recently noticed, but since a few years back, she felt trapped, with feelings of boredom and dispair, focusing in just the ugly aspects of life.

Not only that, but she always tended to look down at most people in disdain, and always adopted a patronizing actitude towards them.She knew this 'cause she remembered how happy she was interacting with others when she was younger. She tried to muster those feelings back, but she couldn't. She was aware of all this, and she felt disgusted by herself at being that kind of person, but she couldn't help it. None of them couldn't keep up with her intellect, so they couldn' t fully understand her, except him.

Probably it wasn't puberty that triggered her changes. Maybe was his dissapearance. She shocked her head to dispel such thoughts. It wasn't healthy to keep angsting over that, after two years...Onii-chan...

After many hours with her nose on psychology books and the Internet, she determined she must have clinical depression and a certain level of Narcissism Disorder. Fortunately didn't seemed to be severe of her case, but it could reach a dangerous level if continued untreated for a long time.

She probably should open the subject to her parents. Or, she could just wait to be 18, move out from home and treat her problem discretely. She was loath to admit her weakness to anybody. Besides she didn't want to worry anybody.

Her musing was momentarily interrupted as her teacher asked her to translate a quote from Darwin. She read perfectly, with just a subtle accent. The teacher congratulated her, with a sly smile on his mouth. She shuddered, another reason why she didn't like him. She was always under the impression he was leering at her, under the disguise of "praising" her hard work.

Another thing that was the object of lust, awe or envy for most people: her great beauty. She was long limbed like a ballerina, with a lovely willowy frame strenghtened by years of physical exercise. She had luscious, warm chocolate brown hair, marking her oval face and matching her luminous olive skin and rust-colored lips. But her eyes definitely were her best characteristic: accompanied with straight-shaped brows and long, dark eyelashes, they were the color of amber gemstones: a vibrant mix of gold, orange and red.

She took care of her appearance, but tried to not let get on her head. Beauty was such an useful tool, but a very fickle one. Aging was all it took to dissapear. Besides she had heard comments about "how she is too pretty to be that smart" too many times. It was annoying.

It was in that moment her eyes caught a black thing falling in the school yard. Normally something like that wouldn't caught her attention, but that thing didn't fall from the terrace of the school, but higher. How? It was thrown from a helicopter or something?

As on cue, the bells ringed, signaling the end of school's day. Thank God.


What the hell was this?

She didn't know what she expected, but an emo, gothic notebook called "Death Note" sure wasn't.

1. The person whose name is written on this notebook shall die" This must be a hate notebook, where you write names of people you dislike. Like when you see messages about how "Said person is such a stealing boyfriend @/#%. Die bitch!" in the girls' restrooms?

"Oh well, at least I have a notebook for free"


Light's room wasn't like most people her age. It lacked the messiness typical of teenagers. Red, gold and white composed the color palette of the place. It had a mahogany desk next to her bed, a built-in wardrobe, and an antique trunk who served as closet/seat. Books were scattered across the room, on her night table and floating shelves on the walls, along a few paintings. It wasn't a luxurious room, but an extremely tasteful, tidy one. However, it had a touch of impersonality, like it was a hotel room instead of the regular bedroom of a young girl.

1. The person whose name is written in this notebook shall die

2. If the cause of death isn't specified in 40 seconds after the victim's name is written, the person is gonna die from a heart attack.

Yup, definitely a hate notebook.But why it was written in English instead of Japanese?

Meanwhile the news were passing a live transmission about a hostage situation in Shinjuku. The agressor's name was Kurou Otobarada, 42 years old, and his criminal record was rather minor.

"Just for the kicks" she thought while writing his name on her new notebook in elegant kanji. And after some thinking...Again, just for the kicks, she wrote "You pansy cocksucker, DIE!!! The kind of messages her classmates liked to write about others and giggle about.

She felt embarrassed at her own inmaturity as soon she finished writing that. Writing obscenities about others wasn't funny as her classmates seemed to think. She started erasing when the reporter announced that the hostages were coming out!

What? After some dialogue between the reporters, they announced the suspect was found dead. She felt a punch to the gut in that moment.

Dead? her eyes traveled to the page. She hadn't erased his name, just her embarrassing comment. Impossible. But then the reporter drop another bomb to her. The suspect suddendly collapsed.

Collapsed? As a heart attack? Before she could enter on full panic, her mother announced it was almost 6PM. Time for juku. She hastily grabbed her messenger bag, her laptop, and THE notebook, with the delicacy she could hold a newborn. Then she left to his father' study behind the kitchen, to grab another ítem she needed before her mother noticed.

"He collapsed? So? It could have been an aneurysm or an embolism. It's coincidence. It has to be. But what are the odds?... I have to test it again. Just in case"

Unbeknownst to her, a God of Death was watching her panicked moves and laughing at such quality entertainment.

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Closing the toiled lid of the cleanest bathroom she could find, Light sat and opened her laptop. She wasn't in the nursing room, like she said to the teacher, but accesing to the NPA's files to find someone to test the Death Note. It had to be someone she could find name and face ( hence her searching in the NPA's archives) but unimportant enough in the great scale of things.

Her privileged memory filed away numerous names of criminals, she was going to write some of the names and test it already when Shiori, one of her classmates, started knocking and asking if she was sick or anything.

She made a bullshit excuse about a virus, all while cursing Shiori's terrible timing.


Behind her calm exterior, Light's mind was racing, and had been that way the entire class. She barely resisted the urge to grab her messenger bag and press it protectively against her chest, where the Death Note was hidden.

"Ryo, give me twenty. Now"

Sudou. She hated that guy. Such a slacker. He had harassed her through the whole middle school to date with him. It was until he learned her father was a cop that he finally backed off. He was held back a year, and juku was a way to level off himself, but he wasn't doing a good job at that. "I should write his name in the Death Note."

Ok, maybe not. Sudou may be a slacker, a bully and an asshole, but he wasn't really a bad person. She needed to give punishment to the ones who really deserved.

Finally, 10:00PM. She couldn't wait to test her theory. She faintly heard Shiori and few girls talking about unimportant stuff like parties and cute boys. While Ryo started complained about "his useless mother"

"Once you start looking around,you start wondering if you actually will be doing a favor to society be getting rid of these people." She surprised herself by such harsh thoughts, but these people were so self absorted, so dim witted. She was so much better than them!

"Narcissist much?" her inner voice inside her chuckled.

She groaned inwardly. According to one of her books, Narcissistic people may not be only aware of it, but embrace it too. Light, perfectionist as she was, couldn't do that. Everyone looked at her as a role model person. Being a narcissist wasn't perfection, it wasn't the image she wanted to have about herself. It just wasn't normal.

"Hi baby, have a little fun with us!"

Damn. She had gotten lost on her thoughts and didn't realize she was on a different route of her usual one. Now a creep was trailing her, and she accelerated her pace. It was until he catched her with his motocycle that she looked at his face.

Takuo Shibuimaru.

He was accused of the killing of two children; and he was also suspected of the rape and sexual assault of at least 3 teenage girls, but he wasn't never found any proof. It was such a luck that his name was one of the ones she had seen in the NPA database earlier.

"Man, you really outdid yourself Takuo. You always pick pretty ones, but this one here is smoking as fuck." Double damn. Light was trained in both Aikido and Karate.* She could take Takuo in close distance, even if armed, but they were 4 of them.

Takuo grabbed her by behind, pressing a metal bar to her throat, much to her horror.

"Who goes first? You?" one of them asked signaling to Takuo.

"Nah, Utako. You may go first. I call dibs on this beauty's ass though!" he said palming Light's bottom. She was thankful she decided to wear jeans instead of her preferred skirts or dresses.

When "Utako" tried to pull down her jeans, she froze momentarily, everything feeling suddendly familiar.

Soft fingers trailed the surface of her prepubescent breast.

Soft whispering and licking on her ear shell.

"You're a good girl, aren't you?"

No. That was past. This is present, she decided staring hard at Utako fumbling with her belt. They were going to regret messing with her!

She grabbed both Utako's hands, and delivered a vicious kick to his face. The gurgling sound of him choking on his own blood was music to Light's ears. She surely broke his jaw.

They weren't expecting that, judging by their shocked expression. Even Takuo's hold on the metal bar loosened, and Light took the chance to headbutt him, untangle herself out of his hold, grab the metal bar and smashing it to the other goon's face. She felt pain on her side, a superficial knife slash made by the fourth one, but the adrenaline made her ignore it and just start running across the empty street.

Wait. She grabbed the Death Note out of her bag while running and started writing "Takuo Shibuimaru" and then, "traffic accident."

"Takuo, you okay?"

"What are you dicks doing? Grab the bitch! he said angered climbing to his motocycle.

"Takuo you're hurt!" He made a beeline for Light. "Dumb cunt doesn't even try to run away!"

The seconds tickled. Light moved her hand to the concealed weapon on her bag, the Springfield XDs. 45 from his father's study, in case the Death Note didn't really worked out (and man, wouldn't that be so dissapointing)

Out of the nowhere, a train passed and smashed Takuo with all its might. The impact was so great that his brains splattered in the pavement, and some blood even stained Light's face.

She didn't paid any mind to the blood on her face, not to the sorrowful cries of Takuo's men at seeing their leader's body destroyed across the street. She didn't cry, she didn't scream. Not even the fact they tried to rape her crossed her mind. Her only thought was:

"The Death Note is real!"


Sachiko pulled out a fresh batch of oat cookies and a steaming cup of hot cocoa to her eldest. She was such a good daughter. She always offered to pick her up from juku, but she always declined, argumenting she was almost a grown up. She still couldn't help but worry a little. And the smile on her face vanished when Light entered her house.

"My God, Light, what happened?

Light grimaced. After the incident earlier, she wandered on the streets, and the rain washed the blood for her. Her soaked dark t-shirt hid her wound too. Still, she must look a little worse for wear.

"I got...mugged." She didn't want to share what happened to her earlier. Her mother would just try to smother her. She was just fine, thank you very much. And more important, she wasn't going to give her any privacy, something she really need it now...

Thinking of her new toy made her smile.

"It's ok mum. They were creeps and all, but I get away from them in time. Here, the result of the national tests. I'm number one again."

Sachiko breathed in relief. Nothing serious could have happened if Light was sporting such a bright smile. Her test results must be having her in such high spirits.

Indeed, Light was on high spirits. She couldn't wait to get her hands on her notebook again.

"I feel a little tired mom. I'm gonna sleep, so don't bother me."

She missed the brief hurt that passed in the older's woman eyes at her cold dismissal.

"Okay, here." She said handing the cookies and mug to Light. Anything else honey? With these results, you can ask anything."

Sachiko was blessed again with another beautiful smile, the one that she hadn't see Light give in a long time. And her heart warmed at the sight.

I already have what I want.


It was near 5:00 AM and Light was still up, staring intently at her page with criminals' names on it.

"You seem to enjoy it. Hyuk Hyuk"

With the Takuo Shibuimaru incident only a few hours ago, her body reacted instinctively and she inmediately threw a spinning kick to the place where she heard the voice. But nothing was there.

"Woah, Calm down doll face." Said the Voice behind her, and she quickly turned.

Light screamed.


The thing on her bedroom was around 7 ft tall, with a body anatomically impossible  (impossible for humans, that's it). Hands were long and clawed, with a white chalky face twisted in a permanent, grotesque smile. Oh, and it wasn't an it, but a he called Ryuk. A Shinigami, a God of Death.

That, and he was shy around girls too.

She was repulsed when she heard the story about how Shinigami extended their own lifes by killing humans. That was the purpose of her species? Being killed to extend the lifespan of others?

On the bright side, the notebook was infinite and hers to do as she pleased.

"So, nothing is going to happen to me by using the notebook?"

"You are going to feel the fear that only Death Note users feel" Good thing she wasn't easily scared then.

"And you can't go  to Heaven nor Hell for all eternity."

If anybody asked, she was going to deny to death, but in that moment, she feel a near uncontrolable need to cry. Not Heaven nor Hell? She was condemned to all eternity because this? She was prepared for that, after all, she originally thought that a Shinigami was going to take her soul, but to actually heard it, well...

But something on Ryuk's face ticked her off as he said that. She was good reading people, not Shinigami, but something was definitely off...

"It actually exist Heaven or Hell? Oh it's just a lie you made?" Probably she was just asking to console herself, after all the creature said...

Ryuk stared at her for a second, then started laughing. "Aren't you a smart one? Hyuk, hyuk! Well yes, you're right, I lied! All humans go to Mu when they die. Death is equal for everyone."

She didn't know if that was better or worse. She was happy that she could get to use the Death Note with no consequences, but she was angry at the fact that all deeds became inconsecuential in the afterlife.

"You have just gotten the notebook, in what, 12 hours? And you already have 6 names? Most people hesitate with just one."

"There was no reason to hesitate. They all deserved it. All of them were murderers and rapists." The names there were Takuo's men. After snooping, she found out that their names were also in the NPA database. They all died by gruesome "accidents". She smirked at the thought.

"Really? "

"Really. I already decided for what I need this notebook."


Flashback

"They are dead. I killed them."

Rain poured her clothes and skin. But her mind was busy replaying both the deaths of Kurou Otobarada and Takuo Shibuimaru.

"Who do I think I am to impart judgement in others? To be judge, jury and executioner."

Holding herself against a nearby wall, she forced herself to calm down. All right, she killed them. Why she was so affected? She knew about the possibility of getting tangled with a criminal in her quest to test the Death Note, in fact she even brought a gun with her in the case that the Death Note wasn't real. She knew killing someone was a possibility, so there was no point on whining over that. And more important, they deserved it. One of them even tried to rape her!

"They deserved to die! Those people are the ones who make Earth a worse place to live every day..."

A metaphorical bulb iluminated her brain in that instant.

"... Yeah, that's it. On other people's hands, this power would be total madness. An instrument of mass destruction. I'm the ONLY one who can give it a proper use" "The world is slowly rotting. But with this notebook, I can fix that"

A tiny smile appeared on her lips, her backpack and clothes suddendly feeling much lighter that before.


End Flashback

"I'm going to start eliminating criminals across the globe. That way the world is finally going to start a change for the better. The path of humanity right now is a path which only leads to our own annihilation. But with the Death Note, I can change all that."

"And you want what? Became a god or queen for the masses or something?"

She frowned. She would be lying if that thought had crossed her mind in the past hours, exciting her. A Goddess of justice, but she dismissed it quickly. She need to keep her ego down. She was human, she wasn't omnipotent, her sore throat and slash to her side were proof of that. And if manga, literature and comics had teached her anything, was that people with God complexes never won.

Thank heavens for her awareness of her mental state.

"No. I'm going to a unbiased being of Justice. Anonymous, faceless, hidden on the shadows. A supernatural vigilante, if you will"

"I still don't get it. What's the point? What you gain from all this?"

"I was bored too" she admitted staring at the balcony. Sunlight from the dawn was starting to creep on her room, while a soft breeze was falling from the grey skyline. "But now I have a purpose and more power than any human has. You dropped the notebook to feel something more than boredom, didn't you? Well, with the Death Note, I feel something too. I feel a sense of accomplisment at doing something for the sake of mankind."

"Most people would use this notebook to personal gain. They wouldn't use for other people's wellbeing. Even if they have the right idea, most wouldn't have the intelligence, the drive and the guts to do what's necessary to change the world."

"But I do, I can, and I will"

Seeing her eyes flash in determination at her own words. Ryuk knew that the Death Note couldn't have been picked for a better person. So fun, So interesting.

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"Having finally made his dream a reality, he was overwhelmed by the sense of his own achievement and the joy it brought him"

"Absolutely flawless. But I'm not surprised of course. Very good."

No even her leering professor could ruin Light's good mood. Two weeks had passed since Light had gotten the Death Note.

The Death Note was now a pasted book with flowery, girlish details, discretely covering the pages containing the rules too. At simple view, appeared like nothing except a simple schoolgirl notebook. She keep writing names between classes and every chance she got. At two weeks, her body count was around 300 persons, all of them composed of the cruelest murderers, rapists and pedophiles around the world. All of them by heart attacks.

She also had became accostumed to the constant presence of Ryuk on her life, who followed her around like a ugly dog. Although the Shinigami was annoying with his addiction to apples, she liked to engage in conversations with him and when he wasn't annoying her with apples, he was sort of interesting too.

She politely rejected the offers to hang out after class and a boy that probably wanted to ask her out. She had something much more important to do right now.

Life was good.


9894.25 km* away, a heated discussion between all the Polices Forces in the World was taking place.

"Almost 140 death had happened last week, all of them were criminals" Started the US representative in Interpol, Michael O'Reilly.

"Most of these deaths were from criminals serving prison times. I think it's safe to say that there is surely a lot more deaths not accounted yet."

Soichiro Yagami, chief superintendent of the NPA and Matsuda Touta, a rookie detective on his division, watched the incensed room with attentive eyes.

Alejandro Santana, Colombia's representative on Interpol, was less enthusiastic about it "These criminals were ones of the worst the world has ever seen. Good riddance, I would say."

While many dangerous countries with high crimes' index seemed to shyly agree with that sentiment, most of them were less than pleased with Santana's statement.

"WHY IT SHOULD MATTER IF IT'S AN INNOCENT OR NOT! As long as I'm concerned, murder is still murder!"

"Still to early to say if it's a homicide." another one piped one.

"And how those criminals died from sudden heart attacks at the same time? That's not concidence, that's murder!

"Explain to me then how's that even possible"

"We believe this must be the work of a powerful, large organization."

"If it's a large organization. I'm sure I'm not the only suspecting the CIA or NSA. It's the USA, is always them, getting their noses in other's business"

"I DARE you to say that again!" O' Reilly furiously exclaimed.

"I see no way to solve this. If that's the case, we have not choice but to bring in L."

At the mention of "L" the room went almost eerily silent, most of them discussing in low whispers instead of the thunderous voices of before.

Matsuda Touta, the rookie detective of the NPA, asked to his superior "Chief, who's this L they are talkin about about?

Soichiro Yagami smiled tiredly "L is the greatest detective in the world. He has solved the greatest mysteries this world has ever known. We don't know his real name or face, he communicates throught his assistant Watari, but he is the best of the best. A last resort. A trump card"

"But we don't know how to contact him!"

The clacking sound of shoes resonated in the otherwise silent room. All eyes turned to see a dramatic figure clad in black from top to bottom, with a long trench coat, a hat and a stocking mask on his face.

"This is Watari. Please be silent, L is already on the move"

A chorus of muted whispers came when Watari placed a laptop on the podium, and large, gothic "L" appeared on the screen. A distorted voice followed soon after.

"Greetings to all of you in the ICPO. I am L"


Ryuk was always so stupid, withholding vital information until the most crucial moments.

She could barely stop herself from fidget everytime she felt Sayu get too close to the drawer containing the notebook.

"Ane?"

"Uh?"

"You seem distracted"

Light smiled. In the inside, she was seething. "I'm fine"

"Are you sure? It's not a boy it is? Sayu asked teasingly

Light sighed "You should pay less attention to my (nonexistent) love life and more to your studies."

Sayu smiled and keep working on her math exercises. Light was only paying half of attention. Her mind was busy thinking in the Death Note. She was sure that covering the death note and its rules was enough to hid it. But apparently, touching it made you able to look at Ryuk. She needed it to fix that.


"I already begun working on this case. I will not rest until the perpetrator or perpetrators of this crime are sentenced to justice. However, in order to achieve all this, I need that all the Police forces in this room make the compromise to support this investigation. And I also will require the direct colaboration of the NPA of Japan."

Chief Yagami decided to address the elephant on the room "Excuse me L, but why Japan?"

"I have reason to believe Kira is from Japan or someone residing in Japan"

"Really?"

"Japan? It was so sure it was the USA"

Yagami ignored those stray comments and focused in the gothic L in front of him.

 "What it's all this based on ?" he asked bravely, his voice not betraying the nervousness growing inside him.

"Why Japan you say? I think I would be able to respond these questions with a direct confrontation.

"A direct confrontation? You mean we have to confront Kira directly?"

"Exactly"


The internet was already filled with hundred of blogs and websites wondering about the unexplained deaths of criminals around the world.

Some people believed a large, extremist organization was behind it.

Others that the goverments around the world decided to get rid of criminals, in some sort of euthanasia project to get rid of "undesirable" people

But the most popular theory was that she was a divine being giving punishments to the evil doers. It was the theory with most sceptics, but the most popular at the same time.

They have named her "Kira"

"Hey Ryuk, look at this"

She almost laughed at the fanart that some people made, representing Kira as a tall being covered by a dark robe and holding a scythe. 

"This is supposedly you?" asked Ryuk, laughing at the over-the-top pictures too.

"Yeah. I guess a young, academically minded woman isn't what people have on mind when they think of Kira. I can't say I'm flattered by those pictures, or the name itself. Kira as "killer" in english isn't what I would chose for a name per se, but they have taken a liking to it."

She feels very satisfied with herself, looking at their support. The guilty ones are hidden fearing her wrath, while the innocents, with nothing to fear, cheered her on. Probably not in public, but in private, where their opinions remains anonymous.

The Death Note is hidden is her fake drawer now, so she is now safe.


Lind L. Taylor was convicted by the murder and rape of her stepdaughter. He used to be an accountant.

He is tall and handsome. In his mid thirties. The perfect image of what most people would think L looks like.

If this charade works, he is going to be killed by Kira, but L promised him to ensure the financial security of his family. In the case that didn't happen, his execution would be postponed a year more.

Everything is ready. 


 I am Lind L Taylor, otherwise known as L.

The title resonates very vaguely on the corners of Light's memory but she ignores and keeps looking at the screen, wondering who is this guy. And why this announcement, worldwide no less, made by Interpol. She have never heard of something like that happening before!

"Criminals around the world are murdered by a serial killer. I consider this the most atrocious act of mass murder of history, with around 200 victims up to date. I will not rest until the person or people responsible for these crimes are put behind bars. Kira, I'm going to hunt you down. I will find you.

Ryuk snickered "He is so sure that he will catch you."

Light just smiled "I would love to see him try" she stared at her notebook and Ryuk "As long as the Police doesn't find this, I'm safe" And seriously, the probabilities of them suspecting that the weapon for the murders is just a simple notebook...

"I suspect what your motivations are, and I can guess and even understand what you are trying to do, but what you're doing is evil"

Light could felt her hands tremble and her pretty lips curve in a sneer. Her? Evil? Who the hell this guy thinks he is, judging her without even knowing her!

"How dare you! I'm just trying to make the world a better place!" she screamed furiously

Her hands reached towards her pencil-case and after picking a pen, she started scribbling his name. But someone started knocking in her door in that moment.

"Ane?"

Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.

"WHAT?" She asked, not even bothering to hide the anger on her voice.

"You were screaming pretty loud,are you ok?"

She forced herself to calm down, and answered "I'm fine"

"Are you sure?" Sayu asked hesitantly

Damn it Sayu, just go away "Yes"

At the sound of her sister's retreating steps, she turns her attention back to the screen, when Lind L Taylor seems to be finishing his speech, and she returns to write his name down, but suddendly, she stopped.

The police had to be aware that she needed a face and a name to kill. Even if they weren't aware of that, they must know that Kira was capable of killing people without having any contact whatsoever with the victim, at differents parts of the world and at the same time.

So why this Lind L. Taylor was presenting himself to her, making very easy for her to kill him?

They probably were waiting for her to fall in panic, quit and give herself in. But still,  present yourself that way, specially if you're as important as this Lind L.Taylor supposedly was... Too risky.

But it actually existed someone with so much influence to mobilize any police organization in the world? It was almost too good to be true. Unless this Lind L Taylor was a decoy, someone the police was using to scare her.

She was so sure that killing him would be the best move.It would be a way to scare off people and a show of power. But scaring off people was actually the best move?

A lot of them seemed to think of her a Godly being. While Light was aware that she wasn't god, feeding that belief would be beneficial.They thinking of her that way was enough to inject respect and fear, not need to scare them more.

And why would God or a Godly being react to the provocations of a mortal? Ryuk, the closest thing to a God she had ever meet, would certainly not react. He probably would just laugh. If she killed Taylor, it would seem as she was affected as any normal human would be after being called evil and mass murderer.

So she didn't wrote anything and waited for the best.


It didn't worked out. L didn't really know what to think.

Based on his profile of Kira, he seemed to be a killer who believed himself some kind of merciful being giving divine punishment to the criminals. He would take offense at being called evil, didn't he?

His musings were interrupted by the Interpol calling him. 

"L,what do you think of the broadcast in Kanto?

L counted himself lucky that he hadn't explained his plan to them. They believed that his plan involved scare Kira off and than Kira started making mistakes or possibly give himself in.

They certainly didn't know that L's plan involved the live transmission of the death of a man. They would have objected at that, but L was confident that the provocation that he planned to do for Kira was going to be enough to satisfy them. Why Kira didn't fall on his trap?

"I was adequate" he answered vaguely.

"I'm sorry, but I was under the impression than that transmission was going to gives us some sort of lead towards Kira, but nothing happened. Are we even sure that he is in Japan? Soichiro Yagami asked.

He was smarter that he let on. He seemed to suspect that L's plan didn't go as planned.

But L was sure that Kira was in Japan.The very first killing was there. Probably Kira wasn't in Kanto as he suspected,but he definitely was in Japan.

"I didn't think that Kira was going to take action" That was a big, fat lie. Seemed like L had underestimated his opponent. "I mean, I hoped so, that's why I used a convict, but Kira has proved to be very sneaky and careful. However, I already made a profile on Kira. He is a very smart individual that..."

WHAT? Que? 何? Quoi?

Hearing the interruption, L asked them what was wrong.

"I'm sorry L, but you are actually telling us that Kira is individual, a single man?."

"Yes, I believe ..."

"A single person in possession of such powers! How we are going to stop this?

"I was sure that Kira was a organization as Al-Qaeda. But if Kira is a single..."

"May I continue speaking, gentlemen?" asked L in a no-nonsense tone of voice.

That did the trick and they calmed down. L could understand their fears, he really could. Kira represented the biggest threat to democracy since Alexander the Great, but god, they really needed to calm down and think logically about this.

"I'm going to send my profile inmediately. We will meet tomorrow and discuss our plan of action." L hang up.

He really needed a strawberry shortcake.


 

After the Lind L.Taylor incident. Light made some browsing in the internet.

Dozens of websites wondered about this Lind L.Taylor or "L" About how they now knew that Kira existed and that finally the Police had stopped disguising the deaths of criminals as mere coincidences."Kira and " L" seemed to be the most popular trends in Google in the last hours. Strangely enough, not much information about "L" seemed available to the public previously.

So Ligh decided to search on the Deep Web, where she found out that L was something of a myth. Apparently some believed that he was behind Cicada 3301* a few years ago and even that he was behind a conspiracy to iniciate WWIII. All those things smelled like mere conspiracy-nutjob theories to Light, but then again, the mere existence of "L" was just a conspiracy theory, until now. Probably that was the reason why the name seemed familiar to her.

"So this is the guy who is hunting you? Hyuk Hyuk. This seems very fun" Ryuk said "Although some seem to believe he is an organization and not a person."

If L really existed and wasn't just some invention from the Police, he was just one person, Light was sure of that. But L and Lind L. Taylor being the same person seemed false. Why L didn't just defied her without showing his face or name? In fact, a faceless, mysterious entity called "L" would be far more scary than a guy in a sharp suit called Lind L.Taylor. Unless...

Light couldn't help but laugh. Ryuk turned to her, asking her was what was so funny.

"I finally get it, Ryuk. Lind L. Taylor isn't really L , he is just a decoy. The real L is hidden in the shadows. He wanted me to kill Taylor." Reclining on her chair, she continued "What a ballsy move. Worthy of the world's greatest detective. But he is going to try a lot harder than that."

"That guy isn't going to leave you alone, right?"

"I can assure you this is just the beginning Ryuk"

"More fun for me!" Ryuk exclaimed delighted.

She threw him a apple.


When Light was descending from the steps, she spotted Sayu napping in the couch. She gently started to shake Sayu. She woke up and stared at her "Light what's wrong?"

With a sigh, Light sat down next her sister to the couch, she really needed to assure that her sister didn't spill anything about the incident earlier. The last thing Light needed was Sayu opening her big, fat mouth and telling their parents that she heard Light screaming like a deranged woman in her room.

 "Sayu, about earlier...How much did you heard?

"Not much, really. I just heard "how dare you" Terrific. 

"Well, this is embarrasing" Light looked directly to her sister's eyes "I want to tell you the reason I was screaming. It was about Yamamoto"

"Oh"

Yamamoto was Light's friend and their neighboor. He was also Light's ex-boyfriend, although the word "boyfriend" seemed too big for a guy she only dated a month.

"I saw some Facebook messages he left me, describing his new, "hot" girlfriend" she said in a broken voice, rubbing her eyes and cheeks, simulating being at the verge of tears.

"That's awful. What an asshole!"

"Don't insult him. I hate that" she protested weakly

"What? You shouldn't care about him anymore.He dumped you!"

In truth Light couldn't care less about that guy, in a romantic sense at least. And in reality, Light dumped him, no the other way around.

 "I'm sorry. I know Yamamoto didn't mean ill, we are still friends, he is just excited and infatuated, but still... She broke off.

"Oh, Ane" Sayu gave her sister a hug, comforting her.

 "You should just quit school and became an actress, Light-o. Hyuk Hyuk."

Now the moment of the truth "Sayu... you have to promise me that you are not going to tell anything about this, or about earlier to our parents. I don't want to worry them about a silly thing like this.

"My lips are sealed, Sis, don't worry" Light rewarded her with a smile.

Sayu's cellphone ringed. With some hesitation,she answered. Apparently their friends wanted to go with her to the mall.

She shot Light a look, and before she denied the invitation, Light shook her head and silently whispered "Go" making hushing gestures with her hands.

Sayu wouldn't never admit it, but she had always been jealous of her sister. She had always gotten excellent grades, she had a impeccable behavior and good manners. The only reasons she wasn't in college already was due to Japan being very strict in grade skipping. And Sayu was a pretty girl, but she was nothing compared to her drop dead gorgeous sister. But now, she could only feel guilty. She was always helping her with her homework and smiling,while hiding so much pain inside. And even hearthbroken, she was selfless enough to prefer Sayu to leave and have fun with her friends.

"Keiko, I will be there in 5. Bye" Sayu returned her attention to Light.

"Are you sure you are going to be okay Ane?

"I'm not gonna fall apart Sayu. Go and have fun. I will be ok." Before she closed the door, Sayu attempted to cheer her up "Light, I wanted to thank you, for the help in my homework" 

"No, thanks to you Sayu. I'm convinced that I did the right thing not killing Lind L. Taylor, and if you didn't interrupted me and forced me to calm down, I would have made a big mistake" "No problem. Bye"

After Sayu closed the door. Ryuk said "My, she ate that up"

Light smiled. Sayu wouldn't say a thing to her parents. Nothing better to assure her silence than a sappy sob story of a broken heart.

She needed to keep her temper in check. And she really needed to stop screaming so loud within the house.


Three strawberry shortcakes, two slices of lemon pie and a custard later, and L had reached to three conclusions.

One, that he was going to keep using Lind L. Taylor as a decoy. If L showed himself in TV ( just his symbol of course, not his real face ) he would be admitting that his plan to trap Kira failed. So, as long as the public was concerned, Lind L. Taylor was L.

Two, this was the biggest case he had ever worked on, and solving it would be the pinnacle of his career.

Three, he really needed to know how Kira commited those murders. A biological weapon, maybe?

Drinking his second milkshake, L started thinking about how Kira could commit two or more murders in different location at the same time. If those murders happened at a distance that could be reached within a hour via flight, that could be reasonable.But when those murders occurred at a distance as long as Los Angeles and Sydney,one of the largest flights in the world*, he...hated to admit that, but he was at a loss of words.

And why the Lind L. Taylor gambit hadn't worked? Was because he wasn't a criminal? It was possible. Probably Kira didn't want to kill innocents. Or probably Kira felt confident in the idea that he was impossible to catch.

He needed to stretch his legs. A killer that only needed a name and a face to kill? Seemed impossible. As impossible as someone able to look at the people's real names with just looking at their faces...but...

His successors were too young and inexperienced to be any help on this case. And while L was confident that he could solve this alone, if his suspicions were true; he really needed to talk to someone about this case, someone who wasn't Watari or Interpol.

Seemed like he was going to pay a visit to his defective Backup.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Text

"DAD!!!" exclaimed Sayu throwing herself in the arms on her father. They were in Haneda Airport waiting for the last hour or so for Soichiro to come back from his travel to France.

The less expressive Light just came to her father with a fond smile on her lips. "Hi father" while Sayu untangled herself from her father's embrace and Sachiko placed a chaste kiss on her husband. Her father reciprocated with a smile of his own.

"How was your flight, dear?"

"Tired"and his raspy voice let know that he was telling the true.

"France wasn't lovely as people say?"

"Maybe,I didn't really had time to explore so. Most of the time was spend cooped between conferences,reunions and my hotel" he said.

Light was absolutely sure that his father's travel had something to do with Kira. After all, he went just two weeks after she started her debut as Kira. It had been three days after the whole Lind L Taylor thing. No more announcements had been made. In fact, the reason why her father had gone was because Kitamura-san was recovering from a surgery and couldn't go himself. Meaning they just send the most important members of the Japanese Police to Lyon.

Her father,mother and Sayu spend the next hour or so speaking about meaningless things. Light was a reserved person by nature, so nobody questioned her for being quiet. She was thinking how approached her father for information. She had helped solve a few cases for the Police since she was ten, and when she was 14 she had solved the Takayuki Ohigashi* case by herself. So it wouldn't be inusual for her to take an interest in the Kira case.

But it was tricky business. Kira was unlike any...phenomenon that had ever existed (she refused to use the term criminal or mass murderer for herself, she wasn't going to.) and her father may get overprotective on her. Most of the cases he had let her help him solved were of white collared nature or petty ones. She had solved important one but let her finding for herself in order to not worry him. The only reason the Takayuki Ohigashi was because she already has solved on her own, and due to how important and wealthy Ohigashi was, the Police was under pressure by the Media.

She decided to just test the waters. After all, Kira and L was all people had been talking, and Kira was already public knowledge, so it like she knew something she shouldn't.

"So Dad, what was the conference about?" she said widening her eyes in order to appear innocent.

Her father turned to look at her with a strange expression on his face, like he didn't know if he should tell her or not. Her father knew she wasn't a big mouth, and he had let her on some on his work.

" Just some boring conference" A lie good enough for anyone except Light. She could see his eyes shifting. He wasn't used to lie to her.

That was even more interesting. Her father rarely let her help him, but even then, he usually told her the basic details of the case. If he was relunctant to even told her, was becuase the case was very secretive. Definitely the Kira case.

So she just pushed further. She waited until they were in the house to look at her cellphone, let a dramatic sigh and put it back in her purse. Her mother turned to look at her.

"Light was wrong?"

"Nothing mom. It was Eichii* bothering me" her mother chuckled. She was fond of him.

"What he was saying?" " Texting me about his dumb, nutjob thories about Kira. It's all he talks these days"

Now her father looked very interested in their conversation.

" That's what everyone talks these days! I thought you would be more interested on that Light! I mean, the whole message was broadcasted around the whole world! That shit scared me!"

"Sayu, language!" her mother scolded. Sayu promptly apologized.

"Of course I'm pretty interested in the Kira case! Just not on Eiichi's dumb theories" Light stated with a calculated roll of her eyes.

"Some people say that Kira is a god, of course I..." Sayu was interrupted by her father.

"Kira is not God. He is just a murderer" his father said with an air of finality. Sayu looked sad and he picked that up. "Let's not talk about murders here. Enough of that. Let's go to Shiba Tofuya."

Well, she wasn't going to get information from her father. But she was sure that he was involved in the Kira case. She could wait.


 

The chair was comfy. The chains on his wrists tying him to the chair, not so much. The face was not longer disfigured, thanks to the best surgery the money could buy, but some scars still were present on his face, shoulders and arms. A small table with a laptop with a gothic L and a shadow behind it were the only things besides him in the room.

"Hello Beyond. I see your face has healed favorably"

"Hello Lawliet. May I ask what you are doing sitting in the shadows with your computer here on the table? I have already see your face. Or are you taking your cosplaying and Batman's complex to the max?"

L's jaw tightened slighty at both the use on his name and his jive, but he didn't let it show. If he was being honest (and he usually never was), years of paranoia had made him do that. But Beyond had a point. He already knew his name and face, so what was the point of hiding?

"You should know one or two things about Cosplaying, don't you?" He said stepping onto the light and Beyond grinned " And you have a thing for dramatic entrances, or what?"

"As much as I would love to exchange jives, I had something much more important to discuss with you"

"It's that so?"

"You know about Kira?"

"Are you aware that people here limit my access to TV? Most of the time I spend watching Akazukin Chacha's reruns."

"On TV Tokyo?"

"Yes?"

"It's strange then how you haven't heard about Kira. Kira is a criminal that kills people with heart attacks."

"My, I'm so flattered. Finally asking you Backup for help?"

L smiled humorlessly "Don't flatter yourself Beyond. I can solve this on my own, I just want a second opinion. This case is dangerous, so I wouldn't want to put my succesors at risk unless is absolutely neccesary" "You aren't worth enough to worry" were the unspoken words.

Beyond seemed taken aback by L's reply but he quickly recovered. Before he could speak again, L beat it to the punch.

"You should be thankful that you are on this prison specifically made by you"

"Really? So I should be thankful that I'm being your personal prisoner on a illegal prison? L felt satisfation at the fury in Beyond's words hidden under the flippant tones.

"I'm L. The world illegal does apply to everyone except me" Well, nobody ever said that L wasn't prone to arrogance. "Your crimes were enough to put in the electric hair. But I was talking about Kira, since he targets criminals such as yourself."

"So a vigilante?"

"You can call him that way, yes."

"Okay, thank you L, for saving me from big, bad Kira" Beyond in a sugarish tone that was anything but sincere. "And despite you saying that you don't need my help for this case. I'm gonna put my two cents anyways and say that Kira probably kills his victims with belladona*"

"No he doesn't"

"How do you know?"

"Because the murders occur in different location, at different parts in the world around the same time. Beyond whistled at that " Sounds rough. Are you even sure that he is just a single person and not an organization?" "If he wasn't a single person but an organization, they could already made some kind of announcement. Large organizations such as Al-Quada, Euskadi Ta Askatasuna or FARC usually made some kind of statement about his intentions. Take for example ISIS. They already published his intention about making a worldwide caliphate goverment*. But Kira hasn't said a thing. The murders is all we have."

"Many people would assume that it's a vengeful God giving punishment to the evildoers"

"Don't be absurd"

"You don't believe in God? L didn't answer the question.

"It's Kira was God giving rightful judgement to the criminals, then you should have been the first one to drop dead"

"My, someone is cranky and I am the one behind bars. Getting lonely in the nights? It's only so much what your right hand can do for you" Beyond leered.

L ignored his leering and continued "Since Kira hasn't killed you or any criminals that happen to be free, its obvious that Kira has limitations."

"This all very interesting and all that jazz, but we are you here?

L stopped his pacing across the room and thumb-chewing to look at him with a questioning look.

Beyond shrugged. "I mean, I haven't told anything you haven't already deduced. So what's the deal?"

L sat in his trademark postion on the chair opposite to him, with a fareway look on his smoky eyes. "Kira is in Japan"

"Yeah?"

"You used to live there right?"

"Yes, and I believe you' a quarter Japanese or something. So? Your point?"

"Before the Kira case, your eyes are the biggest mysteries I have ever encountered"

Beyond's eyes widened in a mocking way. He had dark brown eyes with the smallest tint of red in them "Practicing your pick up lines on me Lawliet? Look at me. I'm swooning"he jeered making bouncing motions while still being seated on his chair.

"Letting behind the jocking, I have always wondered how you can see people's names with just looking at their faces? "

"I believed that you always thought of that as me being crazy"

"You are crazy, and yes, I always thought that you were pulling my leg with that, but I'm willing to entertain a supernatural force for this case"

"Supernatural force? Are you Mr "Logic"

"Once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth* At the beginning I thought Kira used some kind of biological weapon to commit these murders. But the autopsies didn't revel a single thing outside the norm. Watari send blood samples of every prisoner killed by Kira to a colleague, and again the results didn't revel anything. I already made exams in the prison guards. They didn't showed any shymptoms of having a contagious illness either. L said in a single breath, surprising his companion.

"Kira must be having your panties in a bunch" But he decided to have some "pity" on the insomniatic detective "Look, I don't know why I have these eyes or how Kira kills. I used to live in Japan, but I can't tell you anything else"

Beyond wasn't a sentimental person at the slightest, but even he could help feeling a pang of longingness remembering his life in Japan...

"I should have known that you couldn't help me..."

"Not reason to be so rude L Lawliet"

" Good night, Beyond Birthday"

Before L could step out the cell, Beyond stopped him "Lawliet, wait a sec"

To his surprise, L obeyed him " Why are so interested in the Kira case"

L turned to look at him like he was stupid. "You already know the answer to that question"

"Oh yes. You are justice, bla bla bla. Spare me of that crap. Let the bullshit for Interpol okay-ish?

Reclining on his chair, the serial killer continued " You never get involved in a case unless there were more than ten victims or a million dollars at stake. Not only Interpol must be paying the amount of money that could feed a small nation for a year in order to solve this case, but thousands of lives are at stake, even if those lives are criminals. Besides this a big mystery and you adore mysteries.

"You just answered you own question"

"Oh no, let me finish. What are you gonna do when you find Kira? L noticed Beyond using when and not if.

"Sentence him to death"

"But why? Because he is sentencing hundreds of criminals to death? You have done the same thing. You probably have a bigger body count that Kira does now."

"It's not the same thing. I only solve the cases after a meticulous investigation and the sentence of the convict is dictated accordingly to the laws of the country of said crime. I'm not playing judge, jury and executioner."

"Maybe, but that doesn't change the fact that Kira is just doing a bloodier version of what you do."

"I think you are afraid of Kira" Beyond declared with a smile of triumph on his slighty charred lips.

L didn't gave him the satisfaction to react "I'm only being cautious of a criminal that kill people without being in contact with them, that's all"

" Humans are inherently more difficult than numbers. I think Einstein had a quote about that. That's why you are a detective and not a scientist right? Because you like the umpredictbale nature of criminals." "This is why you are afraid of Kira. Not just because he can kill you, or because you are left with no job, you have more money than most people could dream anyways. But you're afraid than Kira could win and you are going to be left without a mean to calm your ever present boredom, with no criminal element to satisfy your morbid fascination."

L stayed quiet and didn't changed his expression at all. The only thing that betrayed his perfect fachade were the scratching of his feet, that were also the only sound in the suddendly still room.

"Are you done?" replied in a bored tone.

"For now"

"So you are done. I wasn't thinking on made visits to you a habit. Goodbye"

L left the room feeling more irritable than usual. Talking to Beyond always had that effect on him. L was invisible, a force to be reckoned and someone with a near perfect control of his emotion. But unfortunately for him, that meant little for Beyond, since they had know each other since childhood, who knew his real name and part of his real history. It's was easy to be impenetrable when no one knew anyhting about you, so they couldn't hurt you or blackmail you. It was that way that L could be sure that the monsters could never reach him.

He dialled Watari's number.

"L?"

"Watari, Call Interpol and let them know that I need Lind L. Taylor. We're going to made an announcement tomorrow"

"It's done. Anything else?"

"Yes, I need you to call the FBI to send at least a dozen of agents to Japan."

"I'm going to move the pawns first"


 

Covering herself in a pale pink bathrobe, Light quietly step down the stairs to the kitchen, where her father was sitting in the small round breakfast table with a cup of tea on his hand.

"It's almost midnight dad. Why are you still up?"

"Why are you still up?"

"I was watching a movie and I need to get a glass on water" Not exactly a lie, if you replace "Watching a movie" with "writing in the death Note" and "get a glass of water" for "get an apple for the Shinigami chanting about apples on my back"

"Dad, you look tired, Go to sleep." Her father chuckled "Well not all of us have the fortune to being 16 and having all the energies of the world."

She smiled and took the seat to his right "Dad, I believe that..."

"No."

"What?" her father usually wasn't so blunt with her.

"You are a smart girl Light. I know that you know that I'm working in a top- secret investigation. But It's too dangerous for you."

"But dad..."

"No, let me finish. Light I know you want to be a detective but you're so bright, you could do anything else. I know that once you reach age of majority I'm not going to have any say in you decisions, but for now, I want you to stay out of trouble OK?

Things didn't came her way.

"I understand dad. My bad. You know I'm a sucker for those cases." she amended with a apologetic smile that hid the fury she felt. She inmediately left the room to think.

Soichiro watched her leave and regretted being so blunt with her with her but he just didn't want her to be a cop. Soichiro wasn't sexist, but he knew how hard it was for women to work in the NPA, specially with Japan being such a patriarcal society. She could a scientist or a researcher, far less dangerous professions where she could get the recognition she deserved.

"What are you gonna do Light-o?" said Ryuk munching his apple. The shinigami had the nerve to look amused. Light sensed that he liked seeing thing not coming the way she wanted.

" I hate to admit but I can do anything but wait. L, whatever he or she is, needs to made a move first"

"He or she?" Ryuk questioned.

"Yes. How I can I be sure that L is a male? L can be female as far as I know. I assumed he was male with him using a male decoy, but that doesn't mean a thing. I'm sure the Police assumes Kira is male. Most of the pro Kira sites assumes me to be a male. I'm not gonna do the same mistake."

Light slipped between the covers of her bed to sleep, under her Shinigami's unblinking stare.

Miles away, a detective was eating jelly bears and staring at his computer, preparing for tomorrow.


 

Beyond Birthday was drinking a jar of strawberry ham, of the ones that Lawliet had left earlier that day. He was thinking about Kira

"Someone who can kill with just a name and a face "

"Has L's panties on a bunch"

"Kira is also in Japan"

"I wonder what Light thinks about Kira?"

Chapter Text

"L, which is our plan of action?

The NPA's officers to the Kira's case were teering with excitement. This was L they were working for. The legendary detective. With him at their side, no way Kira was getting away from them!

"Watari, please show them you list of criminals" said L's robotic voice.

The mand clad in black, better known as Watari passed them a list of 18 dangerous criminals.

  1.  Akira Sato
  2. Akio Sato
  3. Fujio Sato
  4. Gaku Ito
  5. Gin Nakamura
  6. Sota Mori
  7. Ryusei Abe
  8. Sosuke Ikeda
  9. Yusei Hashimoto
  10. Haru Yamashita
  11. Rento Ishikawa
  12. Itsuki Nakajima
  13.  TaiseiMaeda
  14. Shoma Fujita
  15.  Rikuto Ogawa
  16. Yuta Goto
  17. Taru Koraki
  18. Hisateru Kato

"I'm sure all of you recognize the first three names at the top of the list, don't you?"

"Of course. Those are the Sato Brothers, responsables of the brutal beatdown to death of a 13-year-old boy in 2001" Soichiro Yagami confirmed.

"Exactly, the Japanese Goverment passed custody of these men upon me"

"Now, with the exception of those three, the rest is a list of unknown criminals apprended in secret. No one outside of me, the ICPO and this small group of officers knows about them. These names are going to get broadcasted in a fake emergency news bulletin, created by us and the ICPO. If their names and faces get leaked before being broadcasted, I would know that Kira is someone within the NPA or with connections to it. "

"Broadcasted? But that's asking for Kira to kill them!"

"Detective Matsuda, please do not interrupt" L could see how this man was the youngest and probably less intelligent group of officers at this command. 

Matsuda, the asinine one, bashfully sat again. L continued.

"Yes, there is a strong possibility that Kira may kill them. In fact, we need those men to be killed, so we can know for sure that Kira will be watching our broadcast and be able to pinpoint Kira's location"

" But Matsuda is right, you are leading these men to their deaths, just to prove something" another officer, named Hideki Ide, interjected.

" This is the Kira's case we're talking about. Sacrifices need to be made. If you are not okay with it, that's fine, nobody is making you stay here. You may as well leave"

Most of the NPA had their jaws open at L's incredible rudeness.

"In fact, anybody who's not willing to do sacrifices in our quest to catch Kira can leave. We don't need cowardly detectives here"

"You asshole! We are here, putting our necks in the line, while you are sitting comfortably behind your computer, and you dare to call us cowards?" the man called Aizawa exploted.

"Aizawa!" Soichiro Yagami screamed, scandalized at Aizawa' language and bad manners, who usually was so proper.

"My apologizes Chief" Aizawa said bowing in apologize to his unprofessional behavior.

" I'm not sorry for my words. My mind is far more useful than my body and your minds could ever be, so me staying in the dark increases the probabilities to this case being solved with minimal losses"

"So we're human shields to you?"

A brief pause "If that's the way you see themselves, so be it..."

A large portion of the officers in the room, around 8 or so, got up in disgust and anger, leaving only around ten officers there.

"Where are you all going?"  Chief Yagami questioned.

"I'm sorry Chief, but we're not working under someone who see us as mere meat shields and guinea pigs to protect himself."

"Wait..." But his words fell in deaf ears, since  all of them abandoned the room. Soichiro was mad at them and at himself. True, L was incredible dismissive towards his men, but everybody at some point has worked under a difficult boss. Soichiro was willing to put with L's rudeness if it means they are going to put Kira behind bars, why couldn't they do the same?

Chief Yagami sighed "L, what's all that really necessary? Even you have to admit they have a point. Those men are going to get killed" 

"If everything goes according, they may be the last victims of Kira's wrath"

Soichiro sighed in surrender "So what's the plan?"

"As I already said, we're going to create a fake transmission about an equally fake prison break of the Sato Brothers. However, we are going to said a new criminal joined them, who also escaped with them, all with the aid of three accomplices outside of prison. The name of said criminal is going to variate of each region and....."

The faceless detective was feeling quite pleased at himself. He had a plan of action, and more important, his repelling actitude towards the NPA's agents got the expected results: drive away most of the Kira's Task Force, leaving them with a reduced group of the most dedicated detectives. The only officers now were Chief Yagami, Hideki Ide, Suichi Aizawa, Kanzo Mogi, Ukita, Touta Matsuda, Lise Sanami, Suke Yamanaka and Taro Takagi. The less, the merrier.

If only he could get rid of the idiot Matsuda too...


 

" The Sato Brothers, the material and intellectual authors of the killing of Hasho Kitomi, back in 2001..." the red-headed reporter was declaring in front of the cameras, looking prim and serious.

Degenerates.

All of them.

Light was watching the emergency news bulletin announcing the prison break of one of the most famous, most sadistic group of killers in Japan's modern history. Her small hand was busy killling those men before they hurt anyone else.

"According to official sources, they escaped with a criminal who joined their close-knitted group in prison and with the aid of 3 accomplices  who were already outside of prison, their names are going to be presented after these commercials..."

No one gets away of Kira.


 "L, the NPA is calling, they are reporting that the Sato Brothers just died from heart attacks on their cells."

"So Kira is watching the Broadcast. Good, if he wasn't watching it this whole exercise would be a pointless affair."  " Excellent, now get to the next stage of our plan."

After the emergency news bulletin finished, Watari sent the results to L, who read them with a chesire smile on his face

Gotcha.


Monday morning was lively in the Yagami's house. The smell of plain steamed rice and miso soup conquered the air. Sachiko was cleaning the kitchen, while Sayu and Light were consuming their breakfast. Both girls were thinking in their respective worries: Sayu was wondering if she made all her homeworks in the weekend and Light was thinking about all the criminals she had to judge, and what would be L's next move.

As if someone was reading her mind, the Detective Conan's episodes that passed on in the mornings (Light preferred to watch news but Sayu liked that anime) were interrupted by a new live in transmission of the ICPO. Lind L. Taylor's face adorned the screen.

"Hello people of the world. My name is Lind. L. Taylor, as you already may know" At the sound of his voice, Light's head got up so quickly that Ryuk thought she had snapped her own neck

"But I'm not the real detective L"

What? I already knew that, but why is he saying all this. What kind of game he is playing?

"I am"  the image of Lind L Taylor was distorted until it was replaced by a gothic L and a creepy, robotic voice.

"Wow" Say whispered

" The man before me, Lind L. Taylor, was a decoy employed by me. In reality, he was a convict. Did you knew that Kira?"

"Bastard, he is mocking me. He know that even if I knew that Taylor wasn't L, I still didn't know that he was a convict"

" This information is classified, but me and the rest of the ICPO were already aware of this: Kira is in Japan"

"What!"

" More specifically, the Kanto region of Japan"

"No way!"

"Now you may be wondering how I know all this Kira. Do you remember Kuro Otobarada? You know, the man who took hostage a nursery with kids and teachers? He was you first victim after all, the first victim who was killed by a heart attack. His crime was only reported in Japan.

"Damn"

Do you also remember the emergency broadcasting the Sato Brothers' prison break this weekend.

"No..."

"You see, that message was a hoax, created by the ICPO and the NPA to made appear like regular emergency news bulletin. The Sato Brothers never actually escaped from prison, it was all a farse.

"The message was transmitted in all the twelve regions of all Japan at the same time, with a small difference; the broadcast announced that the Sato Brothers' had a four member. The name and face of said criminal was DIFFERENT in each region.

"Man, this guy is good. Hyuk" Ryuk laughed. Light was too busy looking wide-eyed to the screen to pay him any attention.

Even if you had gotten ahold of the names of the rest of criminals through the Internet, I would still be able to determine your location, based on  which was the first murdered criminal and in which region his name was announced. However, at the end of our broadcast, the only criminal who was killed was the one whose name was solely announced in the Kanto's broadcast, named Taru Koraki.  Therefore... I know you are currently living in Kanto, Kira.

"Oh. My. God"

And the three accomplices who "supposedly" helped them to broke out of prison? While all of them were criminals too and their faces were showed in public; their names were changed for security reasons... None of them was killed.

The images changed from the gothic L to three shirtless men, with both their hands and feet tied, and their face covered by masks who had gothic "L's" in them. They were the  "accomplices" of the fake emergency news bulletin

"Come on Kira, kill them! If you really are justice, punish these men!"

"The men appeared at the border to shat their pants, specially after an assistant with shades started to take off their masks, uncovering their terrified faces.

" Now you see their faces, yet you still can't kill them? You need their names too, right?"

"Bastard"

"What's the matter? Can't you do it?"

"Shit"

"I already suspected, now I have proof: You need a face AND a name to kill, don't you Kira? Well, since you don't know their real names, I guess you can't really kill them. 

"I hate you"

" Or me, for that matter"

"You have no idea how much I wish that"

" You know, I'm really intrigued on finding out how you manage to commit these murders without being present. But when I catch you, I'm going to have all the time of the world to satisfy my curiosity.

"Cocky son of bitch"

" Last but no least; to all the People around the world who are praising Kira as a God, let me ask you a question: What kind of God needs a name and a face to kill?

And with that rethoric inquiry, a heavy sound of a mic dropping (put there for dramatic purposes, no doubt) was the last thing that was heard before the screen turned into static.

 

 

 

 

Chapter Text

"I have to leave"

 Sachiko looked up in surprise at her eldest daughter. But you haven't eat all your food"

 "After seeing these men tied like pigs, I lost all my appetite. I have to be early in school to finish the last group project of the year"

 Sachiko hummed in understanding. "Well at least take a fruit or something to eat while you go to school"

 Nodding absently, Light picked up an apple (Ryuk drooled) and she bid a half hearted goodbye. After the door closed behind her, she ran a few mteter until she reached a corner in the park near her home, punching a tree so hard that her knuckles bleed.

  "Damn L"

Ryuk laughed like he was in the circus. "Light-o that guy is good. I mean, he played you like a piano. What are you going to do about it?"

Punching the tree a second time, leaving a splintering bloody dent on it, she breathed out "I don't know Ryuk, I don't know"


 She shouldn't have go to school.

Everyone was talking about Kira and L.

Even Light's group, with whom she had to do the last class assignment of the year, currently were crowded around Yuri's laptop.

 

"L's first Message for Kira" Youtube™

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Cpt Rogers: That "L" tied people with rope and everything in live Tv. They are criminals, yeah, but is that even legal?

IwnnnTurds: That L isn't real and you guys are assholes for believing so.

Black Zeno-sama: Kira is justice. Fuck the haters

MadMaxFuriosa: Didn't anybody feels sorry for those guys tied there?

 

"So that's what you guys were talking about? Kira?" Light asked innocently when she was getting close to them, even when she was damn aware what exactly they were talking about.

"Of course we are talking about Kira"

"Now we know that Kira has limitations." Shiori shyly stated.

Limitations. She never hated that word until now. Omnipotent Kira, no more.

"Limitations or not, Kira keeps such tight leash on the criminals now.Crime rates are dropping like flies"

"Very funny Yamamoto, but since the Police is viewing Kira's killings as homicides, the crime rates are actually gone up" Light snarked.

He waved that off "Whatever. The important thing is to know if Kira has superpowers or not"

"Kira must be a psychic"

"That's what I think too!" Yamamoto replied.

Eichii looked nervous " I sincerely hope not. That would mean he can read minds... I did some shoplifting back in grade school and I'm freaking out about it!"

"Hah, that's peanuts" Yamamoto chuckled

"You really think Kira would care about that?" Yuri laughed at Eichii too.

"So Light, what do you think about Kira?"

"Unknowingly asking from the horse's mouth"  "Kira really is something.... He seems to view the world as something in need to be fixed. He seems to have a philosophy about  how "the end justify the means". Truth is, that we don't know much about Kira, or how far he is willing to go in order to create his vision of a perfect world."


 "All right L, you started"

After giving a lot of thought to the subject, Light decided that she needed to find a way to get close to L, and kill him. L was too dangerous, she couldn't take of being caught. She needed to attack directly. After all, her hopes of keeping a low profile as Kira were totally dashed with that stunt he pulled with that fake emergency news bulletin. And the best way for her to get L's attention, was showing him that she could get information from the Police....


 "L, prisoners around all Japan had started dying" Chief Yagami' voice resonated in L's dark room.

"He is making obvious the fact that he is connected to the Police. Why? Perhaps that's what he want us to believe. Maybe he just happens to be a skilled hacker and this is a way to send us into a dead lead?

"Regardless of what is his intention are, one thing is clear: Kira is openly challenging me now. Interesting"


 "Light! Hey Light!"

"Ryuk, I told you, don't talk to me in public. People are going to think of me as crazy, talking to the air"

"Fine. If you don't want to talk just listen. Look, I like you Light. I think the Death Note couldn't have picked up for a better person. But I'm not in your side or L's. I'm just a spectator. What you do with the Death Note is your business all alone"

"I already knew that"

"Well, what I'm going to tell you isn't because I want to help you, but because it's something that its really pissing me off. Someone is following you"

So she wasn't imagining things.

"I know he can't see me, but since I'm always following you, I'm under the impression he is watching my back"

she could have snorted at Ryuk's antics if she wasn't as worried of her stalker. When Light was younger, she used to have a stalker, she is not exactly new to this sort of thing. But what if this stalker has something to do with the Kira case. They already suspect her?

Probably not. While she already showed that Kira could be connected to the Police, Kira may be also a skilled hacker able to get into the NPA' secret files (she is both connected and a skilled hacker, but no one, not even her parents, knows about that ) So probably following her is more of a precaution that someone actually suspecting her. Besides, they still don't know if she is a student or not. While she tends to kill more in the evening and nights, since she carries Death Note's paper pieces sew to her clothes, her patron of killings is still rather random. She was accostumed to being trailed around (Ryuk) but still, having a stalker is unnerving.


 "I have a question Ryuk" Light said while she was doing her ritual of brushing her hair before bed, just after fixing a date with Yamamoto tomorrow...

"What?"

"What do you when you want to kill a human but you don't know their name?"

"Hyuk, we Shinigamis don't  have that problem. We can see people's names by just looking at their faces.

"What?" "He can see people's names by just looking at their faces, just like him!"

"Impressive right? There is two difference between Shinigamis using a Death Note and a human using one. First, our lifespan increases everytime we kill someone, and second, by just looking at their faces, our eyes can see other people names and years of life.

"Ryuk, can a human be born with those eyes?

" Born? No. Why?"

" I used to have a...foster brother. I found him on the streets. I haven't see him in a long time... He always told me that he was able to see people' names with just looking at their faces. I always thought he was teasing me. But now that you tell me this, now I know that he must be telling the truth. But he never mentioned Shinigami or meeting one."

"What was his name?"

"BB"

"And you have no idea where he is? I haven't see photos of him around the house.

"The lack of photos isn't coincidence... He lost contact with both my parents when he left. But even after that, he used to sent me letters. But after a while, he abruptly stopped."

The human and the Shinigami stayed in a silence for a few seconds, until Light continued.

"So, there must exist a way for a human to be born with those eyes"

"There is not way to be born with these eyes, as least to my knowledge. However, a human can get them too. 

"Really, there is a way for me to get those eyes?"

Ryuk's jumped in glee " Yeah, there it's one."

Ryuk got close to her, too close, with his face mere inches apart from her own, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the top of her head, like he wants something from her... And it's in that moment that it dawns to Light, that Ryuk isn't an adorable puppy or pet, he is a Shinigami, a God of Death, someone who has everyone's life, including hers, in his hands.

"I have no idea how your brother got these eyes without making contact with a Shinigami first" Ryuk continues theatrically, his hot breath hitting Light's face "But the only way I know how to get the Shinigami Eyes, is making a pact, a pact that has existed for centuries, but it comes with a heavy price"

"And the price is?"

Ruk's razor smiles widens a bit more.

"The half of your remaining lifespan"

" The half of my lifespan?"

" Yeah. It means that if you have 60 years of life counting since now, you are going to give 30. If you have 5 years, you're going to give 2 years and six months"

" You are not going lend me your powers, so I have to pay for them right? With those eyes, the Death Note would be so much easier to use" Light mused aloud.

"So...what do you say Light? Close the deal?"

Light smiled "Not a chance"

"Uh?"

"Ryuk, I want to make the world a better place, and that's going to be a long road. I need all the time in my hands to reach that goal"

"Fine. Don't complain later that I didn't tell you" the Shinigami retorted petuntantly, hopping in her bed.

Light dropped her eyes. Now she knows that she has to be careful with Ryuk. He had made quite clear that he isn't on her side, and while Light doesn't care too much for that, she wasn't sure that the Shinigami couldn't do something to prejudice her just for his amusement.

She shrugged and started to change in her lumberjack pajamas right there. The first days Ryuk always used to get out of her bedroom by his own volition, whethever she was changing clothes, but lately he started to lung around her bed in those moments and just responds with "Rule 36. We shinigamis are not interested in that sort of thing" So he stays and doesn't take his eyes off from her. She was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning,in fact she still is,but now it's a little more bearable. Light fell asleep almost at the same time her head hit the pillow.

"She is cautious of me, but she ain't scared of me. Not afraid to give a hard time" Ryuk thought as he saw Light's breathing even out. He sure had found an interesting human to play with, didn't he?

It was a shame that she was human and not shinigami. The Shinigami Realm was a grey, esteril place, so different ot he human world, it sure could use someone like her. He supposes it has something to do with their mortality, or in his case the lack of it. The human world is built in the hopes to being remembered after death.

Too much thinking. He needs an apple.


"What are we doing here" Ryuk asked for the fourth time since they got out the house.

Lighr just rolled her eyes for the fourth time "You'll see"

Light walked down to Musashi-Kosugi's train station, keeping a discreet eye on her stalker.

"Hey Light!"

It was Yamamoto, waving at her with entusiasm. Yamamoto was kind of average as far as looks go, but she could see he had clean up nicely for the occasion. 

"Hi. How long have you been waiting for me?"

"Don't worry, I had been here for just ten minutes or so"

"Good, and you already had the tickets for Spaceland right?"

"Of course" he waved two tickets in front of her eyes " I have to be honest Light, I didn't think Spaceland was your sort thing. The only time we went you complianed about how noisy it was due to so many kids and something abouth "the marketing of science" And I thought you weren't thinking in dating until the exams' period passed."

"Spaceland is something to chill and not think too much. And about the dating...well.. I never said anything about not going out with friends.

"Hyuk, you friendzoned him hard"  Wait, how did Ryuk knew  about the "friendzone"

The boy' smile fell a little at the "friend" bid, but he stayed firm. He liked Light, a lot, and he really wanted to get back together with her. He wondered if she was thinking the same thing...

What Light truly was thinking was what agency L used to track her dowm. CIA, FBI, Mossad? Private investigators?

The teenagers sat in the penultimate seat on the bus, while Light's stalker sat in the last. 

After 20 minutes, the doors of the bus opened and a umkept man with a gun got up inside it.

"EVERYBODY! STAY IN YOU SEATS IF YOU DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

"Finally"

Yamamoto was scared out of his wits, he was sweating bullets and looked about to faint, but he embraced Light in a phony show to appear collected. He felt something nudging him side and looked down to a note in Light's hands: "I can distract him and both of us can take his gun"

"Don't act rashly. If comes to something, I will take not gun, not you." the man behind them whispered after reading Light's note too.

"And how do we know that you're not an accomplice?"

"Yamamoto stammered "An accomplice?"

"Yeah. I had read about this. One perpetrator keeps the victims under control with threats, while the other pretends to be one of the hostages"

Raye was prepared for this though " My name is Hideo Furugawa"

Light shooked her head  "His name...That's not enough for me"

"And how can we be sure than that's your real name and not a fake one?" "If he is part of some law enforcement or intelligence agency , besides his civilian ID, he must carry another ID with his name and the name of the agency he belongs to"

"No way I'm showing my FBI ID to a Kira suspect, even if I'm positive that Light is not Kira."  Raye thought, even if he knew that she was saying was true. However, Raye obviously had a fake FBI badge, that would be enough to make her trust him....

"But nobody can know that the FBI is in Japan. I don't have a fake civilian ID with me and we are trailing the NPA' high officers and their families. What if Light Yagami tells her father and our operation gets discovered because of it?

"I can tell you nothing about me or show you my ID. I'm sorry but you have to trust in my word alone"

What? He wasn't going to tell her his name? She was sure that he was going to fall for her damsel in distress act!

Now, she needed to think of the fly.

"What am I supossed to do now?"

"Think"

"Think"

"Think"

"I...I think got it"

Light kidnapped Yamamoto' arm and stared to tremble uncontrollably. Time to raise the act up to eleven.

"Light, calm down" Yamamoto said , petting her long hair in an attempt to appease her.

"I saw you. A few meters behind me, when I was getting to the station. You're his accomplice, aren't you?" she accused Raye.

Light's trembling only got worse and she started to write on her own hand.

"Light, what are you doing?"

Light just breathed more heavily, feigning having an attack of nerves. She needed to get Osoreda' attention.

"Hey you, what are you writing?"

 Raye cursed "He caught us"

"Let me see!" he said roughly grabbing Light's hand and reading what was in it: "I think I can take off his gun alone. If you can't, I will"

"I think I can take off his gun" Osoreda read aloud "LOOK WE HAVE A HEROINE HERE! Come on baby, stand up for daddy, Let me take a good look on you"

Relunctantly she stood up to be eye to eye level with him, and the criminal smiled at her and caressed her face...

...And without warning, Light was thrown to the back of the bus, due to the pain produced by Osoreda, who impromptu pistol whipped her with all his strenght.

"Light!" Yamamoto cried out

"Don't move kiddo. Your squeeze is fine, her lights are out, that's all"  Osoreda said, laughing at his own lame pun. Osreda didn't know it, but Light was awake. She specified that Osoreda wasn't going to kill anyone in the bus, but she didn't specific that he wouldn't use brutal force in the bus hijacking, that's why her idea worked. She was furious at that criminal hitting her, but she was happy knowing that he was going to die in a few minutes...

Although Light knew that Osoreda wasn't going to kill anybody, the same couldn't be said about the rest of people in the bus, who were trembling in fear after witnessing that criminal's violence.

"PLEASE, DON'T HURT US!" a woman almost at the border of a breakdown screamed

"SHUT UP! YOU WANT ME TO SHOOT YOU?"

"I need to interfere, I don't want to, but at this rate, he is going to kill someone" "Everybody head down!"

"What?" Osoreda said confused, turning around just in time for Raye to point his gun at him.

"Drop you gun" the FBI agent firmly said.

"Come on man!"

"I said drop your gun"

Seeing the situation was out of his hands, for once, Osoreda took the smart choice and flew out of the bus. Raye followed him, but in that moment.....

Shriieeek!!!!

A collision between two cars ocurred in the street, and Osoreda just happened to be in the middle of it. His body was laid in the ground, pooling the street with his blood. People inside the bus were quiet as a mouse, probably in shock of seeing their former kidnapper now dead.

Yamamoto ran to Light' side, attempting to wake her up. Light pretended to woke up, allowing Yamamoto to carry her bridal style out of the bus.

"Light , are you OK? I can take you to your house if you want" he said, hiding the dissapointment of having their date (friends' date, normal date, it was the same thing) ruined.

"That's would be the best. Thank You"

 He had just finished accommodating Light in the back of the cab and closing the door of it, when he saw the man of the bus making getting close to him.

"Yamamoto right?"

"Yes Sir"

Raye gestured towards the car. "Take care of your girl. Girls need to be taken care of...Look, I want to apologize, for the whole thing back there"

"It's OK. You tried to save us. If you want to apologize to anybody, apologize to Light. She really freaked out when you refused to show us your ID. She wasn't awake for the time you stepped up to save us from that madman. I fact, I'm goign to tell her that you sa..." Raye shut him up grabbing his arm in a tigh grip before he could open the cab's door and talk to Light.

"Stop. Look kid, you seem trustworthy and everything, so I'm going to tell you something, I'm an undercover agent. Hideo Furugawa isn't even my real name"

Yamamoto's eyes widened

"I'm not dangerous to you or your girlfriend, but this information needs to stay between the two of us. Don't tell this to your girlfriend, nothing. In fact, don't tell this to anyone. Got it?"

"Got it" And with that, the man dissapeared.

Light wasn't sleeping in the back of the cab as Yamamoto thought, but intently listening his and that man's conversation. Great.  An undercover agent. She already knew that. Useless information. And Hideo Furugawa wasn't his real name. However, before that agent got away, Light managed to take a picture of him with her cellphone.


 A few hours later, in the privacy of her own room, Light was examining the photo on her hands.

"You know, with the Shinigamis' eyes, you could kill him"

Light scowled. Her original plan was that he showed her his ID, wait a few days before sending a public message as Kira, announcing that L secretly had sent foreign agents to Japan,  manipulate the agent trailing her so a) he wouldn't say a thing about showing her his ID, and B)  he also would gave her the names of the rest of the agents. Then kill all of them. Light hated the idea of killing innocent people but she knew that a few sacrifices need to be made for the world she wanted to built.

The door of her room opened with a "tuff" sound.

"Sayu!" 

"Light, are you Ok? Mom told me what happened"

To explain her punch, Light invented an excuse about falling down the stairs when she was in the bus station (corroborated by Yamamoto) 

"I'm fine"

Sayu, nosy as she was, looked at the photo loosely held in Light's fingers and grabbed it

"Hey, he is a hottie"

Light almost got worried at Sayu seeing that man's photo but she remembered that no way that Sayu would recognize him.

Life always had a funny way to prove her wrong.

"Hey, I think I saw him once"

"Come again?"

When?"

"Uh, a few days I think? He was near my school. I htought he was a father or something."

" And how did he caught your attention?"

"Duuuuh, he was the only one wearing a trenchcoat. It was very noticeable"

"If I play this right, I can keep my cake and eat it too"

"Sayu, I don't want to alarm you. But I think this man is a stalker"

 Her sister blanched "A stalker?"

"Yes. He was following me and Yamamoto in our trip to Spaceland. He was following you."

"Hey, how do you know that he was following me?"

"You think it's coincidence that he was in the same places both you and I frequent?

"Of course it wasn't. If L sent agents to investigate people connected to the NPA, that includes me, Sayu and possible mom too"

" We should tell Dad"

No!" "Let me think in a plan first!"  "No yet. Let me think in a way to tell him without worry him too much"

"But what if that man gets to us first? don't you think that...?

"Sayu, don't worry. Tomorrow I'm going to have an idea."

Seemed like Light had a God at her side, and not just a God of Death.


Dutiful daughter as she was, Sachiko didn't doubt a sec when Light told her that she was going to the Police Station to give her father a change of clothes, with Sayu accompaining her.

The recepcionist warmly greeted both girls, but quickly got serious when the girls asked for their dad because they needed to talk to him alone.

"Light, Sayu, what are you doing here?" their dad asked them with concern.

Sayu nudged Light "Light, I think we should tell him now"

Light sighed "A man is following both me and Sayu Dad"

"What? Are you sure Light?"

"Yes, in fact I have a photo of him. Not a good one, but it's better that anything"

Soichiro inspected the photo with a detective eye.

" When did you saw him Sayu?"

"A few days ago, when I was walking from school to home"

"And you Light?"

"I have to tell him the truth, if I don't that only would make me look suspicious "In the bus jacking when me and Yamamoto were going to Spaceland"

Soichiro was astonished. "What busjacking?"  "A bus jacking?" 

" Yes, it was there when this" she pointed to her still bruised cheekbone "happened to me"

"Wait, you said that bruise was because you fell to the stairs!"

"I know, I'm sorry! I didn't want to worry any of you. That's why I didn't tell anything"

"I appreciate the thought Light but my job is to worry about you. Never hide something this big from us. Never."

"If you only knew"

"Now, I'm intrigued about this bus jacking. We don't any information about that"

Since that man was working in secret for L, it makes sense  that whatever agency he is from covered up the incident in order to keep secret the identity of one of his agents"

"Could you provide us with information about the incident Light? What time it happened? In what bus station? Any information about that would be useful for us.

"My pleasure"  "Yes, it was in the bus that got off at 9:00 AM yesterday, on Musashi Kosugo' station..."


 A week later

After Raye Penber finished his investigation in the Yagami Family, absolving them from suspicion, he started in the Kitamura family. They were a normal family composed by  Kitamura-San, his wife, and a daughter around the same age of the Yagami girls.

Raye was bored. None of the suspects he was in charge of the investigation looked remotely suspicious. Naomi tried to help him and give him her input, but he inmediately put his foot down. She wasn't a FBI agent anymore, now she was his fiance and the mother of his future children. She no longer had any business in dangerous things, specially as dangerous as the Kira case.

 "Sir, may you accompany us?"

Startled, Raye find himself sandwiched between two NPA bulky officers "Where?

"To the Police "

"The Police?"

"I believe I have done nothing that merits to do so"

"Sir, We have our reasons to do this. Your picture is vinculated to a formal complaint about stalking from two minors. If you refuse to accompain us, we are led to believe you're hiding something and we are going take bigger measurements to get your cooperation"

"I have no choice. Accompaining them would mean the ruin of Kira case's investigation. But if I don't accompain them, things would get very ugly and still ruin the Kira case's investigation"

"Fine"

Then Raye Penber was holed up inside a Police car, towards the nearest NPA station.