Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

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Let’s go back to a month ago, or even further.

When Misa Amane first found Light Yagami.

"What will happen if you give up the notes?" Light Yagami asked Ryuk at that time.

"Ah, then you will lose all memory of holding the Death Note during the time you had it."

The roundabout words made Light Yagami's eyes light up: "So it can't be detected in any way - because people will not admit to something they really didn't do. And, they must think so 'sincerely'. Right?"

Ryuk nodded, "That's it."

"So, once you give up the notebook, your memories will be gone forever?"

“No.” This time it was Rhyme’s turn to explain to him: “When you touch the Death Note again, you will regain your lost memories - but you are not the owner of the note. When the note leaves you, your memories will be lost again.”

Of course this won't work. Light Yagami not only needs to get his memory back, he also needs to keep it.

“The only way.” Rhyme looked at him. “Kill the current owner of the notebook. In other words, make yourself the owner of the notebook again.”

Therefore, before being arrested, Light Yagami hid his notebook, the one corresponding to Ryuk's, in an unknown place and told Rem: "If something goes wrong... No, it should definitely go wrong. L will not sit there and do nothing."

"Once Misa and I are under police control, we will give up ownership of the notebooks one after another. At that time, please ask Lime to give Misa's copy to someone else who approves of Kira's behavior."

Lime was puzzled. “Is this really okay? If you two give up your notes, it means you give up your memories. Once you hand over your notes, you may not be able to get them back.”

Light Yagami smiled calmly: "Rem, I know very well what kind of person I am. Even if I lost my memory, I would definitely ask to join the search headquarters and hunt down Kira driven by a sense of justice. I don't think that the person you chose can escape the pursuit with the combined efforts of L and me."

After he finished speaking, he felt unsure and added, "Rhyme wouldn't give the notes to that kind of person, would he?"

Lime glanced at the smiling Ryuk beside her. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she couldn't. Of course, she wanted to give the notebook to someone who couldn't be caught, or, from now on, keep the notebook in her own hands and not give it to anyone else.

In this way, Light Yagami and Misa Amane will continue to live in a state of 'amnesia'.

She no longer had to worry about Misa Amane's safety.

But how long can this last?

Can it last a lifetime?

With a guy like Ryuk who is always looking for trouble around, there's no telling if Light Yagami will come into contact with the notes again one day - how will the man who remembers everything then treat the woman he loves - Misa Amane?

Lime did not hesitate to assume the worst of Light Yagami. Since this scary guy could not target him, he would definitely target Misa Amane.

He knew that he cared a lot about Misa Amane.

Rhyme couldn't do that.

and so…

"I understand." Lime nodded helplessly, and then heard Light Yagami add another sentence.

"The Death Note... the rules of the human language were written by the Shinigami, right? Then, please write a fake one."

"Anyone who has used the Death Note and does not write his name on it again within thirteen days will die."

Lime listened expressionlessly, flapped his huge wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared behind the clouds.

- Back to the present.

While everyone was amazed at what they saw, Light Yagami used the notes to cover his eyes and pressed the knob of his watch in a certain pattern.

A piece of paper the size of a fingernail popped out from under the dial. The man pulled out a mechanism that looked like a knob but was actually a metal needle, pierced his skin, and wrote a name on the paper with blood.

"Kyumi Takada"

In this way, I am the owner of this notebook.

Well done, Lem.

I won this one.

Chapter121 Youth is...? ?

L flipped through the thin black notebook repeatedly.

The death of Kiyomi Takada and the exposure of the Death Note broadened the police's horizons. Not only did they confirm the existence of a second notebook besides Kiyomi Takada, but they also matched the rules in the Death Note to the deaths of the victims one by one since the incident.

Especially this rule:

Anyone who has used the notebook and does not continue to write down their name within thirteen days will die.

In that case, Misa Amane and Light Yagami, who have been imprisoned for a month, should not be suspects, right?

Everyone thinks so except L.

"…Lem?" L looked at the tall, skeletal figure. Ever since the notebook fell into the hands of the police, the Grim Reaper had decided to stay here. It said it couldn't stray too far from the notebook.

"The rules above must be true?"

Lime glanced at Light Yagami, who was pretending to be nonchalant, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, the rules in the notes are all true."

strangeness.

With the character of the stupid princess, he could make an absolute judgment: there must be something wrong with Light Yagami. Then, Light Yagami, who had not used the notebook for thirteen days, did not die - in other words, this god of death, the god of death named Lime...

lying.

That rule is false.

L bit his thumb in thought.

As Odin said, whether it was the monster that called itself the god of death or the notebook that could kill people just by their appearance and name - all of these were made to harvest human lifespans. Otherwise, why would there be rules written in human language in this notebook?

I still want humans to continue using it.

The souls of the people killed by the notebook will all return to the notebook, becoming fuel or turning into "death gods" like Lime, forever and ever.

Are they aware of this?

L pretended to be confused and asked Lime: "God, how many are there?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know how you were born?"

"We have existed since the emergence of the Death Realm."

Death Realm...

Staring at the strange looks from the police around him, L grabbed Mori Yuesa and dragged her into the side room.

The pretentious and bad actor cried and covered his chest: "No! You can't... I'm still a child... I, I only have Nagini, my wife, Yuno, Eriri, and Kasumigaoka-senpai in my heart... Wuwuwuwu... You can't force me..."

L ignored her and looked down at his notes.

"That's enough. I don't want to be beaten to death by your maid."

"Oh." Mori Yuesha wiped away her non-existent tears: "What's the matter?"

"Here." He waved the notebook in front of the girl's eyes. "How do we find the 'source' that Odin mentioned? Can we trace it back through this notebook?"

——Contain the source of the notes, erase the existence of all the notes, and make them disappear from the human world. This was what we had agreed on before.

"When will we contact the 'Ancient One' wizard?"

Mori Yuesha shook her head: "No need to contact her, I can do it myself."

"You have a special tracking magic?"

Shake his head.

"Reading the memories of the Grim Reaper like a superpower in a TV show?"

Shake your head. Shake your head.

L was deflated, his eyes dull. "You wouldn't just act rashly—ah, I think that's a very real possibility. You don't have a complete battle plan."

Battle plan…

How many years ago was that a popular term?

What is popular now is: Go for it! Boys and girls! No regrets in youth!!

"…So you plan to fall in love with that god of death, and let her fall in love with you and take you to find the 'source' of all this?"

"Youth is... about falling in love...?" Mori Yuesha raised her small white fist and bared her teeth fiercely: "Youth is about fighting! If you don't tell me, I will beat her up!"

L: …

Awesome, Morizukisa.

To be honest, I should have asked Odin for help. I shouldn't have listened to Mori Yuesha - this girl doesn't care about the lives of humans. In fact, she doesn't care about the lives of herself and Du.

"Nonsense." Mori Yuesha wrinkled her nose and snorted, "I still care about Grandpa Du."

So you left me?

"You're not in a hurry at all." L said with a wooden face, "You've been eating, drinking and having fun since you came back."

Mori Yuesha waved her hands, her eyes widened: "Why am I not anxious! I am so anxious that my eyebrows are falling off!!

"Where?"

"I just touched an eyebrow... Wait for me to look for it..."

Looking at the lady pretending to look through her pockets and lift her arms, L sighed to the sky... He was going crazy.

He wanted to curse.

Murderer, you are scarier than a highly intelligent sociopathic murderer who commits indiscriminate crimes.

This girl can really drive a person crazy without them realizing it.

"Hey, don't be so anxious." The troublemaker with a playful face tugged at the hem of L's white T-shirt in a flattering manner, and slowly moved to the side of the hunched man. "Anyway, the truth is known, and the result is very simple."

L looked up at her. "Oh, what are you going to do, noble, transcendent lady."

"I plan to beat up Light Yagami Ola first, and then beat up Lime Ola!"

"Have you considered detonating the device?" L was speechless: "If it were me, I would definitely set up an anti-leakage barrier in the core of my creation - once the key words involving me are revealed..." The man made an explosion gesture.

Mori Yuesha covered her mouth in surprise: "...So insidious?"

L: “…”

Is this considered insidious? ?

Call Heimdall, I want to go to Asgard for help.

"No, please don't. You promised me so much before, and now you go back on your word. How embarrassing it would be for me... Believe me!! I can do it!"

"Bullshit."

Mori Yuesha opened her mouth and pointed at L: "You said dirty words!!"

L scratched his head in annoyance. If there was even one person with a bad brain among several people, it would be easy to infect others.

Infected... He is no longer clean.

"If Lime really lied, I would be dead soon." L was helpless, rubbing his chin and looking at Mori Yuesha, his voice steady, as if he was not talking about himself. "How are you going to end this story?"

"It ends with the death of me and Light Yagami?"

L turned a thin notebook and half leaned against the door. "This thing should not be owned by humans. And those monsters who exist by absorbing human life have no right to call themselves gods."

Just a blood-sucking worm.

A blood-sucking worm that clings to the human life span.

Human beings cannot be controlled by them forever.

As he was thinking, he heard a very light chuckle.

"…False justice. Is this the ending you chose for yourself?"

Mori Yuesha grabbed her sleeves to hide the smile on her lips. The light and dark light carved a thin line on the girl's face, and the soft golden amber covered the black pupils. When the wind blew, the wrinkles rippled.

It was a look of disdain, and the different tone of voice made the man's perspective change.