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Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

In the end, it was not anywhere near as difficult as Kira imagined. Things truly weren't the same without L around. It was to Kira's fortune then, that what the investigation team had in spirit, they lacked in intelligence. Of course, Mogi's survival of the 'accident' made things much more convincing. After all, if Kira was responsible for Misa's death, why would he leave the investigation member alive? At least, this was the reasoning he let the team believe. Light Yagami was devastated of course. He would barely leave his room from the time of the news to the date of the funeral. The team and his family, especially his dad, did what they could to support him in his grief. The funeral speech was short, but emotional and choked with tears. To both Light and Kira it was probably one of the longest days of his life. When all was said and done Light threw himself back into his work. His dad protested at first, but realized Light needed to grieve in his own way and that was by working especially hard. Besides they still needed him desperately if they were ever going to capture Kira. Later as Kira was fulfilling his true mission, he glanced at Misa's entry one last time. Misa Amane, Traffic Accident While riding in the back seat, the car Misa Amane is riding in is hit on the left side by a drunk driver who lost control of his vehicle. Two minutes later at 2213 she succumbs to her injuries in the arms of her driver. Ryuuk's laughter echoed through the otherwise silent room as Kira closed the book, smiling.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

A man was found dead yesterday in the back alley of the downtown mall. Local reporter Noriko Okano joins us on the scene for more. Thank you Iwakuro-sama. Twenty-nine year old Hitsuki Takeda was found dead last night, from a bullet wound to the brain. Witnesses say they heard a loud bang at about ten thirty and when they investigated, found Hitsuki dead in the alley where I'm standing now, the weapon responsible grasped to his chest. The police were called in and initial reports suggest suicide, but no official comment has been made. What makes this case particularly interesting is that Hitsuki Takeda was in fact, the primary suspect for a very similar case to this one. When asked if this was somehow Kira's judgement, police denied Kira's involvement stating that the suspicions surrounding Hitsuki Takeda were never released to the press due to a lack of evidence. Back to you. Thank you Noriko Okano. In other news, a large truck carrying apples overturned on the highway today when... Kira flipped to the next news channel. Suicide, huh? It seemed unlikely... but perhaps the new age dawning on the world was too much to take. If this Hitsuki person was responsible, then the guilt of his actions and the fear of Kira may have overtaken his senses. Imagine if more like him occurred. Criminals unable to sleep, every day looking over their shoulder, knowing their current heartbeat might be their last as Kira rains judgement upon them. It'd certainly make his job easier if they started killing themselves off for him. Kira tapped the end of his pen lightly against the notebook. Unlikely. Chances were another murderer was at play here. Well it was only a matter of time before the police figured it out. Then they would be caught. And they would be judged.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

School. As always, Winter Break ended far too quickly. While once Light welcomed returning to the educational hallways, now Kira found it a deplorable waste of his time. Learning and staying up to date on current events was always valuable, but before, there was no purpose. Now that Kira had his purpose, now that he was this world's God, it all seemed so mundane and meaningless. He would go through it of course. To join the NPA officially he would have to, and to maintain his cover as Light he would need to continue to play the star pupil. He would arrive exactly four minutes before class started and take his seat, making some irrelevent small talk to his 'friends'. He would take minor notes of important information, ace any pop quiz they had, devestate any challengers to a tennis match, and repeat as necessary. The whole pretending to grieve over Misa's death he kept to himself, feeling no need to share that with those who didn't know much about it anyways. If it came up, he could play the part of forcing his smile all day long, but it never did. Kira glanced over at the empty desk L used the few times he was here. School was so boring now.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

The teacher finally arrived and got the students settled. Light Yagami quieted and listened dutifully as he opened up. The news about the new student was a surprise and Light tilted his head ever so slightly as the teacher announced her. It wasn't unheard of, granted, but it was a still a little unusual. As Sakura stood at the front of the class being introduced, Light eyed her over to a get a general feel of his new classmate. She had her beauty, certainly and an air about her that was hard to pin down, but incredibly familiar. Most of all, she seemed reserved... but not the quiet, shy kind. Light joined the students in the chorus of welcomes that echoed through the classroom. He raised his eyebrow when the teacher chose to have her sit next to Light, in L's old seat. Sure the information had been passed along that Ryuzaki would no longer be attending, but... it still seemed a sort of desecration. Ryuk even chuckled as Sakura took the seat. But it was silly really. It couldn't be helped either way and he couldn't fault the teacher for using the resources available to him. Light put on his most charming smile and whispered back. Good morning. Welcome to Daikoku. Light took up his pen as class started proper. He would be sure to offer to show her around after class if she hadn't already, as any polite, perfect student would.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura Takesho Every now and again, Sakura tried to sneak glances at Light's name hovering above his head. Every time, it had that same feeling of somehow being unique and different simultaneously. She couldn't place her finger on it but ... this Light person wasn't just a typical high school student like herself. There was something else. Even with how he responded in a more normal way, it didn't make her change her mind. The charm, however, definitely did get her attention. It was a damn good change of pace to finally experience. A small but honest smile crossed her face as she bowed her head back. Thanks. I look forward to my first day. Usually, time didn't pass by too quickly. Today, however, seemed to be different. Why was beyond Sakura but lunch soon approached. And when it did, she cursed at herself. Of all the things she'd remembered or forgotten, how in the hell had it been her own meal? ... Tch, baka ... she scolded herself, sighing as she sat down at an unoccupied table. The rest of the day had at least gone better than the here and now. Light had been in all of her classes thus far and the same sensation of intrigue and curiosity lingered over him. It almost made her feel guilty she was trying to assume something that was likely stupid of her. Maybe he is just normal, just a high schooler? It wasn't an impossible thought. But without getting to know him, there was no way to really prove this theory. Still though, that task would be much easier to do if she had gotten his attention. And although Light had treated her as an actual person, there was a part of Sakura that was terrified - expecting even - it to all be just an act. Maybe you're over-thinking this? Gods, she wanted to be. But there had just been too many negative experiences with people besides her parents. It wasn't quite paranoia. She just was very overly-cautious. More than she should be, yes. But Sakura couldn't forget the last times she'd let herself get close and how it always turned into some form of betrayal or backstabbing.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura kept sneaking looks at him, of this Light was certain by her third or fourth glance by his estimation. He was blessed with good looks as befitting a kami, but this felt different. Perhaps she had heard of his skills from someone? It would seem most unlikely since she just joined today and hasn't seemed to have greeted anyone with any sort of familiarity. What was it then? Light would have an easier time with it if Ryuk would quit with his unending chuckling. He was particularly amused today and Light would love to have an apple to shut him up. Regardless, if she held interest in him, it was his duty to find out why and capitilze on it. While it was doubtful she'd never be of help to Kira, she could always benefit Light. After classes dragged to lunch break, Light stepped out, following Sakura to where she seemed to be in the process of chastising herself for something. The lack of a lunch bag made it somewhat clear what she was probably upset about. Best not to draw attention to it though. Light stepped up towards her, exuding a warm, comforting smile. Excuse me, Takesho-san? I was hoping I might be able to treat you to lunch today to celebrate your first day. You don't have any plans or anything, right?
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura Takesho As Sakura sat in silence, she mulled over and thought on certain things to do. A bit of altering in her background would definitely be needed. And this didn't just apply to Light but anyone in the school. Any person with enough common sense could have linked the death of her parents to Hitsuki. All that needed to be done was enough research. So, she had already mentally chosen to use something else that wouldn't have a name to trace, like an airplane accident. More specifically, caused by some terrorists. Those bastards almost never had their names announced on the media. Yeah, it sounded good. This way, she could keep her identity and the fact she owned a Death Note safe. Sakura had been ready to plan the next part, only to forget it, likely due to lack of food and a migraine. Her teeth gripped her lower lip in annoyance. She was more than ready to just wait for the day to end and endure skipping a meal for being too hasty. But then, he spoke, making her head turn as she faced him. You ... you can just use Sakura but thanks anyway. Um ... Her head slowly shook from side to side, No, I don't have any plans. I almost never do, honestly. What'd you have in mind? As she stood up and prepared to follow Light, a voice from behind her damn well nearly made her jump. He should have a neon sign hovering over his head along with his name. ... Son of a bitch! Doesn't he know how stupid it'd look if I talked back?! As annoyed at Beligore as she was, Sakura first tried to focus on his words. Were they supposed to be a hint of some sort? Neon sign? For ... wait. Is ... ?! Was he trying to suggest the same man that she had been looking for - Kira - was also Light?! For a few moments, Sakura actually almost felt like she was going to faint. This was almost too much but in a more positive way. Before she just jumped to any assumption, however, she'd need actual proof mainly the sight of his own notebook. Until then, she'd try to figure ways to get and stay close in order to do just this. So, you this nice to all the girls? she inquired, making an attempt to tease with him. If he had noticed her reactions from Beligore, she wanted to make them not-so-obvious or able to be forgotten about.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Light gave a gentle laugh. All right Sakura. Call me Light. I know a lovely cafe just around the corner, Light suggested. It was the same cafe that he brought L to, yet all the reasons still applied. A nice quiet place where no one would pay undue attention to them. After all, Sakura seemed... jumpy and even faint at one point when he brought up going to eat. Could be several reasons for that. Could be first day nervousness, which would frankly be appalling for anyone who made it this far in their education in the first place. It would still be preferable to the fangirl crush aspect that might be in play, though at least it would be a crush on Light and not Kira. Much more manageable than Misa. There was always the chance that this girl actually had an eating disorder though. It would explain her lack of lunch and apparent nervousness around going to get some. That theory would be easily tested soon enough. Granted... there was another option... but no, that was just too unlikely. Light gave a second charming laugh. Only on their first day. Or if they interest me. Light gave a wry smile, allowing the counter-statement to prod and poke to test his theories. There was no point in lingering. He turned to lead the way, idly chatting as they walked. So what made you join second semester? Most people would just wait for the start of the year. Perhaps she transferred from somewhere to start life anew for some reason or another. Or she didn't get in the first time she applied. The answer would be somewhat telling as to who he's dealing with at least.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura Takesho Sakura had been ready to ask for Light to lead on but he seemed to take initiative with that. It was an interesting sight, one that made her smile. Honestly, not enough teenagers - guys especially - had nearly as much nerve or took certain steps as well as Light was. If she didn't know better, this almost sounded more like a date then an offer. But ... no. There was no way she'd done that in a matter of several classes .. had she? Regardless, there was one thing that she was sure of. And it involved the being flying behind her. She'd purposely stayed a few steps behind Light in case of needing to do something like this. Her hand raised then waved in front of her face, as if shooing an insect away. It was the best method Sakura could think of to talk to him and not sound crazy at the same time. The gesture made Beligore chuckle. You sure? You've never cared about me seeing you get dressed or whatnot. If Sakura could, she'd gladly sneak in a glare. But she restrained herself, continuing to ignore him. That, if anything, seemed to suffice and soon the Shinigami got the hint. He flew up and away, joining the other birds high up in the sky. An inward sigh of relief echoed as he finally left. Yes, it did seem stupid for her to be so nervous on him coming along when she hadn't cared about things like Beligore watching her get dressed or stripping. But .. somehow, this felt like one of those times she just needed to be alone. It made sense to her in some form or fashion, one she couldn't pinpoint very well. I'm going to guess both of those apply to me then? she added, finally mustering the courage to walk beside Light now. Finally, a new question - one of the many she'd tried to prepare for, in fact - came up. She thought carefully on it, making damn well certain it sounded reasonable yet also making sure it wouldn't sound suspicious. It was my parent's wish. she said, deciding to say the honest truth. They've always wanted the best for me and done all they can to help out with that. I'll admit I wasn't sure at first just because it seemed similar enough to the other high schools. But I did like the fact they got a few extra credit classes for Criminal Justice included. It's .. a field of work where there aren't enough people who give a genuine damn need to be. And I want to help out in that department, somehow. I haven't really pieced all the details for myself just yet. But I'm getting there trying to, anyway. Sakura had decided to let Light continue to ask most of the questions. If her answers seemed too desperate or like she was trying to prove herself constantly, that alone may bring up doubts about her also. Thus, she'd left off, for now, certain other parts of the truth, though they could be guessed. The main one had been referring to her parents' wish being their last one and her desire to work in Criminal Justice. To Sakura, she already was working in that field and - so far - doing a better job than most others.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Hah. You could certainly say that. Light was glad when she caught up beside him. He couldn't watch and study her if she were behind him the whole way, but he couldn't justify leading the way to the restaurant without going first. Side by side is the best he could hope for. Her parent's wish, huh? That made sense, though why the middle of the year like that didn't. Then again, parents did tend to be out of touch with reality if his dad was any indication. Ah well, it did not seem terribly important. Criminal Justice on the other hand, was far more interesting. Did she know Light was on the same path? Did she know he was the son of the Chief of the NPA? Or was she interested in the Kira task force? No... how could she know about that, being a mere recent transfer? That couldn't be it. Still, here he was Light, not Kira. Oh? I'm in the Criminal Justice department myself. I want to join the NPA myself. There's more people there that care about justice than you know. Kira didn't really believe that entirely, but Light did well enough. After all, he admired his father to an extent. Why don't you think they care? That was an attitude not many held. Usually only those who had been oppressed by the injustices in the system and the criminals in the street. Those who worshipped Kira... no. Can't conclude that. Amongst those who disliked the police, a few outliers still opposed Kira's new world. It was unfathomable and illogical, but it happened. Which was she? They arrived at the place in no time and Light led her to the only table available... the one he sat at with L. Surprisingly busy even for lunch, but the table did still provide excellent privacy. Ryuk was on an absolute giggle fest all over again. At least Light had a lot of practice ignoring the shinigami.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Fate? the term rolling off Light's tongue as if he were a particularly amused cat. Do you think a kami is watching over us? It was a subtle question. Anyone who didn't know about the Shinigami wouldn't think twice about it. Someone who had suspicions of Light, who might know more than they should, could get caught off guard and let something slip. It was a probe, and one Sakura set up herself. The perfect kind. Though it'd hardly be perfect evidence for his paranoia. Light listened somberly to Sakura's tale about her parents, his hands in his pockets. The story felt... off. He didn't instantly remember anything about a plane crash. But then, thinking back, that was when he was confined by L and an amnesiac. By the time he got out, the story was probably buried and far from the focus of his mind. It did feel odd that Sakura claimed nothing was being done. Countries usually made a big deal about terrorists and plane crashes. But her emotions definitely came off strong. Light could act and her rage and pain was no act. Perhaps she was simply angry they hadn't been caught yet, in addition to the anger she had over the terrorists not being stopped before hand. The timing would also explain why she joined school late. Chances are, she was telling the truth. Light would have to look up the plane her parents were on and find out what he could about the terrorists. Kira couldn't let something like that go unpunished. I am sorry for your loss, Light offered. His condolences were the only thing he could give at the time, but he swore justice would be offered later as his personal gift. The mood considerably lightened when they got inside, fortunately enough. As he sat in the booth, he took the time to stare straight into her eyes. I think they're beautiful myself. But they're not contacts? Natural red eyes were an oddity to say the very least. Light picked up his own menu and glanced over the choices despite it being unnecessary. He long since memorized the options available. It gave his hands something to do however, something he found more habitual of him since the Death Note. He'd be more comfortable with a pen in his hand, but a menu sufficed. No, nothing like that at all, really. My dad is actually chief of the NPA and I've always admired him. So I study to follow in his footsteps really. He's a great man. But at the end of the day he was just a man and a misguided one at that.
Thread: A Warped Sense of Justice [Death Note] (Yuna & Reinholdt's 1x1)

Sakura Takesho Sakura knew perfectly well the real answer would have been something along the lines of yes and even admitting she almost had one staring over her shoulder. But if this was also the same person who was Kira, she had to think about her replies carefully. While staring down at her menu, Sakura finally gave a nonchalant shrug. Possibly. I've never been one for the more paranormal claims of life being true. But if anyone can prove me right, wrong, or otherwise, I can easily become a believer or the opposite. There's a lot in this world no one can ever really predict in terms of what's going to happen or not. It may be fate or it could just merely be coincidence like many tend to believe. Pride swelled up in Sakura. It seemed like a fair enough answer. With how the two were seeming to play this subtle game of wits against one another, it made her believe more and more that this was indeed Kira or someone who was very against his methods. One way or another, though, Sakura felt more and more as if she'd hit the jackpot. Her smile widened as Light gave his consolation for the loss of her parents. Thanks. I ... hope that didn't come off as trying to earn pity or anything of the like. I just figured you deserved a straight answer. Her gaze shifted from the menu and right into Light's eyes, as if trying to study his words. .. Really? Many find them unnatural or intimidating. Her smile widened as her head shook from side to side. Nope. No contacts. 100 natural. And finally, whether Light had meant to or not, he'd given Sakura a lead. The NPA and knowing his dad worked there ... hadn't Kira been mentioned by them a few times? Now she had something to look up and find out for herself. Her smile widened, nearly revealing a smirk which she so desperately restrained. I bet he is. From what I've seen of you thus far, you're a great person yourself something I'm guessing you got from your father. Not only, of course, but still. Her gaze went back down to the menu for but a few seconds before the sounds of footsteps made her head turn to see a waitress beside their table. May I take your orders? Ah, yes. I'll have some green tea for a drink, teriyaki chicken and white rice, please. Sakura went quiet, allowing Light to order as she handed the woman her own menu. The waitress stayed beside the table until she finished jotting down Light's order on a small notepad before walking away and going to relay what their meals to the kitchen. Once she was gone, Sakura spoke again. So do you have any hobbies? Or is Criminal Justice your biggest one?