Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Light Yagami raised his head, and the man’s face reflected on the white screen was equally pale.

"Listen, Kira. The LIND L TAILOR you killed was a death row inmate who was to be executed today at this time - a death row inmate who has not been reported in the media. He was not me, not the real L."

"In other words, you just executed a criminal who should have died right now."

The synthesized voice seemed to chuckle: "I am "L", and I am still alive. Kira, if you have the guts, come and kill me. Come on, kill me, through the screen, can you do it?"

"Come on, kill me. Kira...?"

"Come and kill me."

The voice waited for a moment, then continued, "...You can't do it? I see, there are things you can't do. Kira, you are in the Kanto region, right?"

A groundbreaking statement.

There was a buzzing in Light Yagami's ears. He stared at the screen with only one letter on it. The cold sound was still banging like a drumstick.

“This live broadcast is nominally global, but in fact there is a ‘subtle’ delay - I can use this to determine your location by the time. I’m lucky to have won the prize at the first stop.”

"After narrowing down to Japan, we can look at the area where the original culprit, Otoharada Kuro, died..."

"Kira, you are in Kanto."

The brilliant world-class detective made a lightning-fast move and unveiled the first layer of Kira's veil hidden behind the mystery.

"The search area for you will become narrower and narrower, Kira. I will definitely catch you and send you to the execution stand."

"You are not righteous."

The declaration of the mysterious detective L not only demonstrates his top wisdom, but also injects a shot of adrenaline into the sluggish society. Yes, he said "Kira is not justice", isn't this what many people working in the police think?

There was more and more public opinion and online abuse, and they almost couldn't take it anymore a while ago.

At this time, the people watching the live news also covered their hearts and listened to the whole segment excitedly. Kira...L...

Some were happy about this, while others were worried about Kira.

Just before the live broadcast was about to end, another synthesized voice suddenly came from the screen...

The originally serious atmosphere was instantly broken.

'Aaaaaah haha ​​...

people:……

Yagami Light: ...

Ryuk: ...

What the hell? Detective L's child?

…………

……

The video was hung up, and L squatted in front of the computer with his eyes lowered and his head turned away.

——Behind her, Mori Yuesha was grinning and chasing Nagini madly in the house. The cream cake in her hand had fallen into pieces as she jumped up and down...

There were puddles of white cream on the ground. After the stool was kicked over, two bottles of mineral water rolled into the corner.

Dirty as hell!!

L jumped down from the chair feeling exhausted and looked into the eyes of Tony Stark who was hiding far away.

'Can you keep her under control?'

'Why don't you go, genius?'

'...'

The two men shook their heads in tacit agreement. The old man with a towel hanging in his arms stood not far away with a look of satisfaction, watching the two girls fooling around. Mori Yuesha's face was covered with cream, and her black hair was a mess as she ran around laughing.

Like...a granddaughter.

Watari pushed up his glasses and walked towards L.

"This is for Ms. Mori Tsukisa to wipe her face." He handed the towel to L. "And this one for Ms. Nagini."

L didn't ask "Why me?" He just spread his arms like a sculpture, holding a towel in each hand, and stood there in a daze.

Cheap sweet tooth crooked hanger.

Chapter 91 Gods usually unveil themselves

Young people with their hands in their pockets can be seen everywhere on the streets, but what is rare is that there is no demon with huge bat wings following behind them.

After all, it is rare to find a genius with a high IQ, who entered the University of Tokyo with almost full marks, is handsome, has a wealthy family, and a clean background - such a vicious murderer.

"Is that the word you use to describe yourself?"

"Of course not. Ryuk, I am the God of the future new world." Light Yagami strolled on the brightly lit streets with a backpack on his back. The people passing by him seemed to be not in the same space as the man.

They are like ants on the tip of a child's shoe, and can be easily crushed.

"I don't understand why you accepted the provocation of that strange detective." Ryuk flapped his wings and caught up with Light Yagami. The unaware passers-by pierced his body one by one. The god of death floated beside Light Yagami like an invisible illusion. The only thing that connected him to this human who was unwilling to be a mortal was the notebook.

Or rather, it is my own curiosity.

Light Yagami is very smart, but he did something that seemed unwise...?

"Ah, part of it is intentional." Light Yagami chuckled and explained: "Let me put it this way, Ryuk. Our world exists on a solid physical ground."

Sturdy...

On the physical earth?

What's the meaning.

"It means that there is no supernatural power in this world." Several female students who were chatting at the door of the store peeked at Light Yagami who was passing by, whispering to each other for a while, and the laughter of pushing and shoving became louder. Light Yagami glanced at them, gave them a gentle smile, and continued to walk forward steadily amid the little screams of immature children.

He had seen this situation too many times. Light Yagami had a good appearance, so it was natural for her to be pursued. It was just... the annoying girl was too stupid for him, too stupid to see his perfunctory attitude.

Light Yagami continued, "There is no supernatural power in this world, so an alibi is useful."

He gave an example.

——Who has ever seen a person who has an alibi but is still arrested on the grounds that "you may have the ability to kill people with a long-distance curse"?

——Although the deceased was in Tokyo when he died, and you were in Los Angeles at that time; although the deceased died of a heart attack and was not murdered, you may still be the murderer because: you have the probability of cursing him to death...

???

This kind of asshole logic does not exist in the minds of any police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department. Do you still want to work? It's so hard every day.

Can you please stop having these idiotic thoughts that are inspired by the second dimension?

"So." Light Yagami tilted his head slightly. "The police won't suspect a minor heart attack - 'Ah, is there magic in this world, or is there a god of death?'"

Even if one suspects a transnational cult, induced suicide or some kind of group unconsciousness incident, it is difficult to suspect "supernatural forces".

No rational adult would.

"To be honest, even if half of the people in Tokyo died, I believe that the next day the Internet would be full of "Don't respond to alien greetings!" This kind of attitude of attributing all the problems that can't be figured out to aliens."

Ryuk scratched his head. Is that so?

Light Yagami looked ahead and nodded, "There are countless unsolved cases every year. People commit suicide for strange reasons, and die inexplicably. There are too many. Who would call the police to catch the magician?"

"So..." Ryuk flew in front of him and looked at Light Yagami: "So you deliberately responded to "L's" provocation. Whether he is the real L or not, you will kill him to prove..."

It proves that there is a "God", a conscious "God" with supernatural power who punishes criminals.

And it's no coincidence.

This is the purpose of Light Yagami's response.

"Yes."

Light Yagami opened his palms, trying to grasp the sunlight.

"I deliberately exposed the existence of this ability to let the whole world know that God has arrived."

It was not some fake urban legend spread by students, nor was it a new epidemic virus. A large number of criminals died of heart failure because of him - Light Yagami, an unknown mysterious existence, who was punishing them with a power that mortals could not understand.

He deliberately exposed these things in order to pave a smooth and easy path for himself to become a god in the future.

"The public cannot obtain a large amount of information about criminals, and when Kira appears, the state will inevitably control the frequency of reporting criminals through the media - in order to prevent Kira from getting angry and slaughtering high-ranking officials, some information will more or less leak out from the mass media."

Ryuk listened to Light Yagami's analysis, his huge eyeballs bulging out of his eye sockets staring in a certain direction at the end of the road.

"I need an opportunity to join the police department, eat away at it little by little, and gain power..." Yagami Light clenched his fists: "I need an opportunity..."

"Yue, you are walking a tightrope." Ryuk looked into the distance: "It's okay to punish the criminal silently." This was not the first time that the black god of death had 'lost' his notebook. He couldn't remember how many people had used this notebook many years ago, but Yagami Yue was the first guy to use it to try to 'ascend to godhood'.

Think about it... it seems that a child used it to kill his father who often beat his mother and took away the family's wealth and ran away. Well, it sounds like a happy move? But then, he killed his classmate who was competing with him for a position in the student union - and then... he killed an innocent girl because she rejected his confession.

How did the originally pure white Death Note turn black?

The last person to use it was a woman who had just entered the workplace. She used the characteristics of the notebook to manipulate the behavior of several wealthy people before their deaths, and then made a fortune in the stock market. Originally, she wanted to "seal" the notebook forever and never use it again, but later because of the man's betrayal, she did not keep her promise - she let the cheating guy burn himself at a family gathering in front of everyone.

Later...she started to make money with the notes again, earning more and more, and becoming more and more greedy...finally.

Well, Light Yagami, you are truly a unique human being. Although you are also using the notebook to make money, if the lie you told is not "I didn't steal", but - "I am a god"...hahahahahaha.

Let me see the outcome of this game. I must see it to the end.

mortal.

"Yue, now you are acting like a human being. However, this will be very dangerous."

"Ah, Ryuk, if you want to become the god of the new world, this road will be dangerous." Light Yagami certainly knew this.

If he just silently carried out "justice", no one would be able to catch him - more than 130 million people die in traffic accidents every year in the world, and hundreds of thousands die of heart failure.

The number of people he killed is not even a leaf compared to the global number.

But he didn't want to use this notebook to make money or kill people he hated.

That's so boring.

It's so boring.

Just as boring as life without any drama.

In fact...what he thinks is fun is expensive and requires many people to sacrifice their lives for it.

"God..." Light Yagami tugged at his backpack, a flash of hope in his eyes. "I will do it. A world without crime, where every kind person worships me as a god..."

"moon."

"Ok?"

"That girl..."

Ryuk interrupted his immersion. The Grim Reaper flapped its wings and landed behind Light Yagami from the front, with its sharp claws pointing in a certain direction of the crowd. In the dazzling and pale light of the sun, the princess-like girl with red lips met Light Yagami's gaze in tacit understanding.

She smiled, and the sound of her high heels echoed in the man's heart.

Chapter 92 Temporary Friend

The girl who was looking at Light Yagami in the crowd was dressed brightly and beautifully.

She wore light makeup, red lips, and long black curly hair. She wore a white bubble skirt and round-toed princess leather shoes. She hummed and groaned as she held the arm of the tall and thin woman next to her and looked around, like a doll lady who had just been opened from a blind box and had grown bigger, walking on the street for the first time.

Kind of... cute?

The woman she was hugging was of a different style. Times were progressing, and people's hearts were becoming more and more open. It was fine before, but now... this tall lady with a full of abstinence temperament was like a female CEO. Before, they could only be described as mother and son, but now...

The female president and her little white rabbit lover?

Such a strange sentence suddenly popped up in Light Yagami's mind.

I've been too tired lately.

"So Ryuk likes this type of girl." His teasing did not get a response from the Grim Reaper. As the two sides got closer, Light Yagami saw the appearance of the 'princess' clearly - how to put it, although she was not his favorite style, her facial features, figure, and even temperament were so impeccable.