Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"I can't do this alone," Yagami Light said helplessly, "This is the unanimous conclusion of the review by all police officers and government personnel."

Of course, it is also the result of his hard work...

L pointed to the slowly rotating model on the screen.

"After Takata Kiyomi's death, the crime model has undergone new changes."

"That doesn't prove that Misa Amane is Kira, does it? We are the only ones who have touched this notebook."

"Indeed, but there is another notebook besides this." L pushed the table and sat up, looking at Light Yagami: "The second Kira can kill people just by seeing their appearance, which means that her eyes can see everyone's name. I plan to... meet Misa Amane."

The joy on Light Yagami's face flashed away, and then he frowned and pretended to be confused.

"L... Ryuzaki? I don't understand—"

L looked up: "There are surveillance cameras everywhere. If we meet... as long as she makes the move of taking out her notes, Watanabe and I can subdue her immediately. After we got Takada Kiyomi's notes, criminals continued to die in the outside world. In the network of the deceased who sent the videotape, the portrait and schedule of Misa Amane are highly consistent with the crime type and death time of the deceased criminal."

"You're her boyfriend, what do you think?"

Light Yagami clenched his fists and looked unhappy.

"If she were Kira, I would loosen her prison myself."

"Kira is in no way righteous!"

"That's great that you said that." L winked at Du: "Please hand over your phone. Yue-san had better not contact Misa Amane before she leaves. Is that okay?"

"certainly…"

Lime felt like he was falling into an ice cellar as he looked at the man who was acting hypocritically like a devil.

I see…

Light Yagami, you exposed Misa on purpose.

You don't love her at all...

All her efforts for you failed to impress you?

…………

……

One evening after Kiyomi Takada's death.

'Misa, do me a favor.'

'moon?'

'Go to this place and dig something out. You'll understand.'

Light and shadows passed by.

Misa Amane's black ladies' handbag was placed on her knees. One of her hands was wearing a thin beige velvet glove, and the handbag contained items that still smelled of soil and dew.

She dug something out somewhere following Yue's instructions.

Now it's the return trip.

It was impossible to read on the quiet train, because people looking out the window had something else in mind. The rapidly receding forest, with the white clouds also speeding away from her sight, was gone at lightning speed. The blonde woman closed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips could not help but pull upwards.

So Yue is Kira?

By digging out and touching the notebook buried deep in the soil, Misa Amane regained the memories she had lost after abandoning the notebook.

The train swayed briskly and imperceptibly, passing through the snowstorm night in the woman's heart, silenter than the flying snow and the cold headlights hidden in the fog. The train climbed up, passing through the steep slope and the church along the street; the footballs under the feet of several shirtless teenagers rolled off the carriage, and the artist holding the harp wore a pair of brown high wool socks.

All of this was covered by a pair of crow-black wings.

"You should wear a ballet skirt, ah, like in the commercials you filmed." Ryuk poked his head out from the top floor of the quiet car, blending into the car and hanging on the glass not far from the woman. "The human world is still interesting."

There were almost no people sitting with her on this train, and the traffic was also very sparse. Misa Misa lowered her head and moved her lips slightly: "I'm doing these."

"Hahahaha, no no, what I mean is... you should be aware that you've gotten involved in an incident that can't be reversed, right?"

Luke smiled strangely, and the slanting Grim Reaper looked more and more like the bat that lingered around the castle in the darkness for years.

“Is this human love?”

Misa Amane covered her mouth and pretended to yawn: "The God of Death won't understand."

"Hmm...? Is that hard to understand?"

"It was indeed just admiration at the beginning. Because he helped me avenge and executed the murderer who brutally killed my parents." Misa Amane held her chin, her eyes under her golden hair looking out the window lifelessly: "But later it was not the same. I fell in love with him, Ryuk."

"I'm in love with him."

Misa Amane smiled sweetly: "Ryuk, if you love someone, you can even die for him."

"very scary."

The woman leaned against the glass, a little tired. "What's so difficult about this? Anyway, please give me your eyes. Eyes of Death, give me one more time."

——Giving up the notes is like giving up the eyes you exchanged. If you try again, you will have to pay the same price.

Luke stretched his head out, and it was unclear whether it was pity or curiosity revealed in his scarlet pupils.

"Is that really okay? You've already changed it once."

"There's nothing I can do. I've met so many people. How do I know that man is L... I've forgotten his name a long time ago. If I can't help Yue, he'll be angry." Misa Amane glared at Ryuk with a little dissatisfaction: "Really... I see so many names every day, my brain is confused. Add to that the amnesia after giving up the notebook, and a month of interrogation... ah... God, Yue will definitely be angry!!"

Misa Amane pulled her ponytail irritably.

"I see." Ryuk reminded her, "If you exchange for the Eye of Death again, it will be half of your remaining life span - halved again. Is that okay?"

"It's okay, please give me your eyes."

This girl's willful... no, it should be said that her firm behavior made Ryuk couldn't help but retreat a little.

She stared at the black god of death stubbornly, not at all curious about how much life the previous god of death left her, how much she would inherit; and not at all nostalgic about how long she could live after her remaining life was halved and halved again...

She was like a smart but cold-blooded believer or a forest walker who was willing to die for love - she held Light Yagami's hand and ran wildly in the dense forest, with an uncertain lost path ahead and ferocious beasts behind.

They rushed, crushing the dead leaves, and stopped in front of a trap covered with sharp thorns.

She looked at the sharp, hideous, dense and unavoidable traps, listened to the roar of the beasts getting closer and closer behind her, and opened her arms capriciously, throwing herself towards the sharpened wooden stakes.

"Keep running on my back."

"My love, do you like the way I look today?"

When she used her own flesh and blood to pave the way for her lover, the thoughts that flashed through her mind were not those boring thoughts like "I have paid for you" or "Will you remember me and feel sad for me" - what she thought was:

Am I too thin? Will those sharp thorns prick you?

Will it be uncomfortable for me to step on it?

Do you like the color and pattern of the skirt I’m wearing today?

Am I beautiful today, even though you treat me like a carpet?

do you like me?

It's okay, I like you.

Ryuk covered his face and laughed crazily.

In front of this woman, even the god of death began to sigh.

"Yagami Light is so lucky to have you."

Lucky…?

"No, I am lucky to have him, Ryuk."

The train entered the tunnel, and darkness enveloped the carriage. When it became bright again, in addition to the golden hair shining like the sun, the woman's eyes were dyed red with determination.

Chapter 124 The Man Who Used the Grim Reaper

"Misa, by the time you saw the letter, you should have successfully dug out the notebook, met Ryuk, and recovered all your memories, right?"

"In order for us to build an ideal society together, you need to re-initiate Kira's sanctions."

"The person I introduced to you last time in college was L, my enemy."

"You should have seen his name with the eyes of death at that time - write him down in your notebook and send him to hell."

"I love you."

It turned out to be the case.

Is this how you planned it?

Yagami Moon...

Someone with the eyes of death would see hundreds or even thousands of names every day - not to mention the nature of Misa's profession.

You cleared yourself of suspicion by giving up your notes and making up rules, but Misa Amane, who had just been released, dug out your hidden notes and continued to punish criminals, which aroused suspicion.

You know she loves you, so... once she can't remember L's name, she will exchange the Eyes of Death with Ryuk again: her lifespan will be reduced accordingly... The second Kira appeared immediately after being released, which will inevitably arouse L's suspicion - he will definitely test Misa Amane again.

As long as Misa takes out the notebook in this building, her life will be over.

Therefore, if you want to save Misa Amane, you can only kill L...

It can only be me.

I, the god of death, Rem, who prolongs the lifespan of humans with love and a desire to protect them. I need to write L's name in my notebook...

Only by following the plan you have arranged can we save Misa Amane.

Misa, what kind of person do you like?

Lime stood silently not far from Light Yagami and looked at him dimly.

The terrible human who dared to use the god of death...

——Five hours after Soichiro Yagami and the detectives left, Misa Amane's filming work was completed.

L got in touch with her.

"Hi, Yue and I will be waiting for you at headquarters. Someone will show you the way at the door."

"Hey, it's okay. We'll eat together when you come."

"See you soon."

The milk was added drop by drop into the coffee, creating circles. L held the silver milk jug and slowly poured the milk, his eyes focused. Yagami Light leaned against the wall with his arms folded, quietly listening to Mori Yuesha typing away on the keyboard while she was playing games on the other side.

In the spacious room, only Lime was anxious.

Checkmate, Lyme.

Light Yagami suppressed his smile and lowered his eyes.

——Until now, L has not died, which means that Misa Amane definitely did not remember the name.

——She loves me very much.

——She would come to the headquarters to see L, take out her notebook, and write down the names she saw.

——Then... he was arrested.

——Rhyme, the life span of the person you want to protect is about to end...

——Or, choose to take action yourself and protect her?

The man with his eyes hidden by his messy hair stared silently at the Grim Reaper who was looking at him.

They saw different emotions in each other's eyes:

Jokes and anger.

Checkmate, Rhyme, you don't have a choice.

Kill L, and then die peacefully.

I will take good care of Misa Amane for you.

——Now that she has lost the Grim Reaper, Misa Amane has no means to threaten me anymore.

The devil grinned in the blazing flames, and with a flip of his palm, it seemed as if the whole world was ablaze with flames. It grimly chewed on the love and the bloody hearts of humans who were willing to sacrifice, and spread its wings to fan the heat waves.