Unjust Anime, but with Death Note

Yukinoshita Yukino's black, silky hair was neatly draped behind her, a gentle breeze blowing her long black hair up. She sat upright, like a ruler sitting on the bench of the Supreme Court.

Like a puppet being manipulated, he pressed his three fingers together to hold the pen, his wrist lowered while his arm slowly lifted. The pen in his hand seemed to transform into a gavel, bringing it down heavily on the Death Note, the symbol of judgment.

Invisible air waves spread out, with the two of them as the center, as if an absolute vacuum space was created.

The coldness and clarity in his eyes gradually faded away, and his pupils became dark and lifeless, as if flickering with crimson flames, emitting a terrifying aura.

She seemed to be possessed, with a strange smile on her lips, just like the scene she saw in her dream on the rainy night last night, and now she was just about to smear blood on her pink lips.

"laugh--"

Her fingertips, palms, and arms, Yukinoshita Yukino's whole body was trembling, as if her whole body and soul were excited for this moment.

"Don't be afraid, Yukinoshita."

Light Yagami leaned down, closing the distance between him and Yukino. He gently raised his hand, covered the back of her hand, and held the pen tightly with hers. So warm, so excited! Yukinoshita's vision turned dark, and even the bright sun in the sky seemed to be emitting a dark light.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the barriers between men and women.

Wills blend with each other until they become one.

"Come on, write down the criminal's name. Bring justice to that scum who blasphemed justice!"

The two of them were getting closer and closer. Light Yagami lowered his proud head and whispered softly into Yukinoshita Yukino's ear, "Go ahead!"

this moment.

The darkness in Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes completely erupted, and invisible black threads tightly wrapped around her, constantly eroding her heart.

She no longer hesitated and began to write neatly, stroke by stroke.

【西口秀行】

Self-immolation

Volume 1: 59 Power! Battle!

"We see that Nishiguchi Hideyuki has been taken to a police car. He will face legal judgment!" the host of Chiba TV's live broadcast was filled with indignation. At the end of the camera's field of view, the police car escorting him gradually disappeared, turning into a black dot.

The vehicle responsible for escorting him was not the traditional Crown Toyota used by the Japanese police, but a special police car similar to an SUV. It was completely black, exuding a dangerous and cold color.

...

...

"Hey, it's about time you untie me!" Seeing that he was already far away from the crowd, Nishiguchi Hideyuki shouted in dissatisfaction.

It was just a matter of killing a few people. If an ordinary person committed such a crime, the Minister of Justice might not sign a death warrant, let alone an heir to a consortium like him.

But serial murders were a sensitive topic, and he still had to go to jail. However, everything had already been arranged, and once he got in, he would be treated like a king. Using the prison guards like servants was no joke.

There are all kinds of good things to do, such as luxurious single rooms and sexy girls visiting the prison. As long as you enjoy it for a few years in prison, you will be released with a reduced sentence for good behavior, and nothing will happen to you.

What he just said in front of the camera was also true. He really wanted to write a book about his murderous thoughts and share it without reservation.

This thing is very cool~

As he daydreamed like this, his thoughts returned to reality.

Seeing that the policeman sitting by the window was unmoved, he became more and more dissatisfied: "You guys, if you don't untie me now, you will lose your police uniforms!"

He raised his hands, which were locked by silver bracelets, and pushed the policeman on his right in dissatisfaction. But when he saw the policeman's face clearly, he was stunned. What kind of look was that?

Empty and lifeless, like a lifeless doll.

"W-what's going on?"

He was clearly a living person the previous second, but the next second, he made Hideyuki Nishiguchi experience the uncanny valley effect.

The so-called uncanny valley effect means that when the degree of similarity between dolls and humans reaches a certain level, humans' reactions to them will suddenly become extremely negative and disgusting. Even if there is only a slight difference between the dolls and humans, it will appear very conspicuous and glaring.

The person sitting by the bed now doesn’t look like a human!

This absurd thought formed in his mind, and he shrank back in fear. At this moment, the chairs in the middle row slowly turned and moved towards him.

A red-haired woman was sitting on the seat.

Black windbreaker, black trousers, black tie. Despite his good looks, intellectual and gentle demeanor, he exuded an indescribable aura of terror.

"Hey, what's going on? You're the person in charge here, right?" Nishiguchi Hideyuki seemed to have found a life-saving straw. Although the cold temperament of the female police officer in front of him made him feel scared, it was still better than the puppet police sitting next to him.

He moved his body, trying to get closer to Makima.

“Stop~”

Makima's voice was filled with indifference, devoid of any emotion. She lacked the indignation of a righteous man, nor the allure of an evil villain; it was a complete, life-level condescending gaze.

Just like how people treat ants, no matter how hard they try, it is difficult for humans to have any emotional fluctuations towards a single ant. Only when a group of ants sway before their eyes will people feel annoyed.

But Makima has the ability to make Machi unable to move or speak. In this way, no matter how many ants there are, they cannot cause her emotional fluctuations.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nishiguchi Hideyuki realized with horror that he had lost control of his body. No matter how hard he tried to squirm forward, there was no response. It felt like a game switching from first-person to third-person perspective, a feeling of unreality.

He opened his mouth to curse.

"Shut up~"

Makima propped her head up, looking out the window with a lack of interest. She would occasionally glance down at her watch, as if waiting for something. From beginning to end, she never even glanced at Nishiguchi Hideyuki.

“You’re watching, right?”

"Haven't made a move yet? What are you waiting for?"

“Killer——”

hum-

Kira felt Makima's call.

The air twisted, and an invisible force attacked Nishiguchi Hideyuki from all directions, holding him in place. That force was silent, invisible, yet it struck Nishiguchi Hideyuki's heart with overwhelming force.

Puff-!

Nishiguchi Hideyuki's pupils suddenly shrank, and the light in his eyes disappeared at an alarming speed. Even though Makima ordered him not to move, his body could not help but begin to tremble violently.

A faint spark could be seen dancing in his eyes. The temperature inside the police car began to rise gradually.

Saw this scene.

Makima was not surprised but delighted. Circles of deep lines glowed with golden light, and she murmured, "Is it finally here?"

She raised her hand, curled her pinky and ring fingers inward, and pressed her middle finger down to slightly open her palm: "Live!"

"This is an order!"

This is an order!!!

The words fell.

The invisible chains extending from Makima's spine rushed towards Nishiguchi Hideyuki's heart, limbs, and brain. He was like a doll, his limbs gradually became twisted, his facial muscles began to twitch, and blood overflowed from his constantly squeezed muscles.

"Uhhhhhhh!!"

The light in Nishiguchi Hideyuki's eyes had completely faded, the white of his left eye gradually disappearing, condensing into a deep black pupil. Meanwhile, his right eye was showing golden lines, the same as Makima's.

Nourishes—

call out--

His muscles continued to twist and turn, seemingly reaching a breaking point, and his clothes gradually turned to ash. Like squeezing a lemon, his muscles began to contract continuously until scarlet blood was squeezed out.

Blood rushes.

A little spark.

The neat interior of the carriage was now filled with splattered blood. Even Makima's black coat was stained.

But that was all it took, his body never caught fire.

"die..."

"Stay alive..."

His left face showed an expression of unbearable pain, but his right face showed a smile as if he had entered paradise.

Makima's brow furrowed slightly at the strange sight. The back of her hand, as white and smooth as delicate porcelain, was now showing faint veins beneath her fair skin, like delicate veins.

Nishiguchi Hideyuki's body was shaking even more violently.

No, to say it was trembling was a bit inappropriate.

Instead, it began to shake violently as if it were having an epileptic seizure. It looked like a fish that had fallen on the shore, rolling and tumbling, trying to get back into the water to breathe its own air.

But it was clear that the two forces operating within him showed no sign of retreating. Instead, they used his body as a battlefield for a fierce struggle. His arms were twisted into a 180-degree twist, and his legs were strangely stretched outward. The blood vessels in his frail frame bulged as if on the verge of bursting.

bang——

Finally, the battle came to an end.

His tongue drooped from the side of his mouth, and his two round eyeballs made meaningless circular motions. A foolish smile appeared on his face: "Kouyi, I'm alive~ Hee, I'm dead~"

Watching this scene, Makima's delicate face took on a rare, dazed expression. Her hand froze in mid-air, staring at the scene in stunned silence. After a moment, her hand slowly dropped.

In the passenger seat of the special police car, Hayakawa Aki listened to the commotion in the back seat with a worried look on his face. He tentatively asked the senior beside him, "Senior Jiye, is this really okay?"

"From the noise, Miss Makima must have carried out a lynching."

"That damned consortium boss has long disliked him. Now that Superintendent Makima is here to teach him a lesson, it's naturally the best. She'll hold up the sky even if it falls." Ji Ye waved his hand indifferently, keeping it secret. "Miss Makima has her own ideas. As subordinates, all we have to do is: listen less, see less, and ask less. Do you understand?"

Although Hayakawa Aki still had some doubts, he nodded. He looked at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth. Even though the noise in the back seat was getting louder, he ignored it.

But the movement...suddenly stopped.

Stopped abruptly.

It was very strange and abrupt. From beginning to end, I didn't even hear a sound of begging for mercy. The noise just disappeared.

This time, even Ji Ye's eyes showed some doubts.

"Ms. Makima, you're not going to give that guy to..."

After all, he was the only son of a consortium family. With Miss Makima's status, it was no problem for her to teach him a lesson, but if she just killed him like that...

'wrong! ’

Ji Ye's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the order that Makima suddenly informed him of on the phone yesterday.

The public arrest of serial killers, the temporary replacement of escort personnel, weak police officers and criminal syndicates... Every entry seems to be deliberately irritating people's sensitive nerves.

"So, Ms. Makima is trying to provoke Kira."

"You want to use Kira to kill Nishiguchi Hideyuki?!"

Himeno's face turned a little ugly. He could not tolerate what Nishiguchi Hideyuki did, and he really wanted Makima to teach him a lesson, but in the end his fate would be to be convicted and judged by the law.

And what's the essential difference between Makima using Kira's knife to kill Nishiguchi Hideyuki and Kira? Forgiving the law... No way!

"But... is Miss Makima really such a casual person?"

After spending these days together, Ji Ye instinctively felt that Makima was not the kind of person who could be judged by worldly standards.

She was high and mighty, and even though she disguised herself well, one could still sense her disregard for life from a glance or a casual gesture. Even when hearing about cases that would infuriate ordinary people, she didn't show any anger...

Would such a person really go to such great lengths to kill the son of a consortium?

Ji Ye couldn't guess her emotions.

Although she verbally taught Hayakawa Aki to respect her leader, in reality, Ji Ye still chose to follow her inner will. Squinting her eyes, she subconsciously activated her ability, and an invisible ghost rose up, passing through the heavy door panel, wanting to find out what was going on.

But just as I passed through——

Ji Ye saw it.

Dark golden lines appeared in Makima's eyes, and that cold look full of indifference towards life, just a casual glance with the side of his head, made Ji Ye feel as if his head was about to explode.

It was as if an invisible chain had penetrated into her brain and was whipping her soul fiercely.

"what--!"

Ji Ye let out a wail, endured the pain and turned the steering wheel sharply, while stepping on the brakes to stop the police car on the side of the road.

He stretched out a hand to cover his right eye which was bleeding.