【L月L】Inquisitor

If memory is a wall, then time is thick white paint.

Time has never left a mark on Yagami's face, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.The walls of memory are painted over and over again until all the gaps are filled and all the details become blank.

He thought about the name "RayPenber" for a long time before he struggled to retrieve it from the corner of his memory.And the reason why he could think of this name was entirely because of another person - Naomi Misora.This persistent and sensitive woman left a much deeper impression on him than her fiancé.

"This is indeed his name, but I'm a little curious now, how do you know it without the eyes of the god of death?"

"That's another question - this question is worth five 'Mutsu' apples, are you sure you still want to know the answer, Luke?"

Luke didn't expect Ye Shenyue to say that at all, and its stunned expression seemed to be stuck in the throat by an apple.

"You're really—" Luke racked his brains trying to find any derogatory words, but he felt that none of them could match the evilness of Ye Shenyue.

It thought for a long time, and finally said a little discouraged, "I am also a god of death, after you are so careful with me, I will not cooperate with your actions."

"I know, don't worry. I promise you'll still have your apples."

For some reason, Luke felt mixed feelings when he heard this sentence.Since it came to the human world, it has experienced many experiences that it does not have in the death world-such as this momentary mood.

However, the instigator was completely immersed in his own thoughts, staring intently at the white paper with "RayPenber" written in front of him.

Ye Shenyue is thinking about how to use RayPenber as her breakthrough.

Remembering the name really saved him a lot of trouble, and he can completely use the same trick to get rid of other FBI.If the judge is the head of the FBI, he can take the opportunity to cut his wings.Even if the judge wasn't from the FBI, he might still be able to get information from RayPenber.

But if he's self-defeating, both L and the Inquisitor will come after him - that being said, it's not really his style to sit still.

The ballpoint pen swayed from side to side between Ye Shenyue's fingers, and he drew the name "RayPenber" circle after circle. The black arcs were like the trajectory of fate that RayPenber was destined to experience.It keeps spinning in place, end to end, never getting rid of it, and never resting for a day.

Shinjuku Station is one of the largest subway stations in Tokyo. It extends in all directions and has dozens of exits.As one of the most important transportation hubs in Tokyo, when you come to Shinjuku Station anytime, you will see a constant flow of people and a prosperous underground commercial street.

As usual, RayPenber set off to the mission site at [-]:[-] am to monitor the target's actions.

The alarm clock he set didn't go off last night, but his biological clock still made him wake up on time.He finished his breakfast hurriedly in the Starbucks downstairs.In order to keep his spirits, he struggled for a long time, and finally poured that cup of unpalatable Americano coffee into his stomach.This process was miserable, and he wished he could lose his sense of taste, and sincerely hoped that this Starbucks employee would give up this job for the safety of others.

Watching Yagami, recording his daily activities and reporting to his superiors - this is a very boring job. The FBI sounds like it is often active in life-and-death dangerous missions, but in fact, their lives are far from the descriptions of various exaggerated literary works.They are more engaged in the work of surveillance and investigation, and if they encounter difficult situations, most of them are also handled by SWAT.

KIRA is a ruthless super-powered killer.Although this mission is dangerous, in order to ensure the personal safety of each agent, the corresponding level of confidentiality is also different from the past.Each agent maintains a single-line contact with the chief, and the identity of the fellow mission personnel is unknown.It is said that the U.S. government attaches great importance to this incident. In addition to sending invitations to L, they also sent special invitations to many private detectives in the name of the CIA and other departments.In contrast, their FBI's investigation of the Japanese police can be said to be quite basic work.

From all aspects, as a student who is about to study at one of the highest institutions of higher learning in Japan-Too University, Yagami is excellent in all aspects.He works very regularly every day and has excellent grades.He is very popular with both men and women, but currently only has one regular girlfriend.Ye Shenyue herself is the proud son of heaven who was born dazzling.

He has come into contact with many criminals with high IQs. Their appearance and behavior are normal, but they are pathologically paranoid in some details.Some are due to PTSD, some are due to the native environment or other psychological reasons, but it is always difficult to get rid of these negative influences that are ingrained in childhood.But Yagami's family is a standard model family. If there is a family happiness index competition, their family will definitely be among the best in Japan.

So RayPenber doesn't think Ye Shenyue is KIRA.Having said that, he did not take it lightly, and completed his work meticulously every day.Although it was a very rigid investigation work, he continued to persevere - after all, the mortgage in Los Angeles is not low, and he and Naomi Misora ​​will hold a wedding ceremony next month, which is a lot of expenses.

The day should have gone by as peacefully as ever—until this moment.

"Mr. Ray Penber."

Hearing the voice behind him suddenly sounded, RayPenber's sense of crisis reached its peak in an instant.

"who?!"

"I'll kill you when you turn around, I'll kill you if you put your hands in your pockets, I'll kill you if you do anything wrong. Do you understand?"

"I see."

As an FBI agent, RayPenber remained absolutely calm under any circumstances.He cooperated with the other party's orders in action, and at the same time began to carefully recall all the details from the execution of the mission to the present.Every day, he carefully checks whether he is being followed, whether his computer data has been stolen, and even the route he sets off every day is completely different.He has always been very cautious, recalling it several times, he is very sure that he did not give the other party a chance.

"Very well," he said, "I'm KIRA."

RayPenber trembled when he heard the name, he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do."

"To prove my identity to you, please look up at the reported robbery murderer on the left screen. He will die at 23:[-]."

RayPenber looked up and took a quick look at the screen. A robbery case was being broadcast live on the wall-mounted TV.

In fact, when he heard this person clarify his identity, he had already guessed that this person was KIRA.But he has too many questions to sort out. The most critical point is how the other party knew that the FBI had sneaked into Japan and had information about their actions—their operation was based on the principle of confidentiality. It is also unknown who was sent to carry out this task.And how did KIRA know his name and identity.

But he didn't have time to think about it carefully. These questions turned over and over again in his mind, and there was still no solution.He carefully searched around and found the reflection of the opponent's face, but there were people coming and going, the monitors hardly worked, and he found nothing—this location was also the result of the KIRA project.

He could only think that someone from the FBI leaked the secrets, or that the other party had received professional investigative training and was more capable than him—other than that, there was no possibility.

The hapless robber on the TV screen fell to the ground dead at 23:[-], as KIRA said.The TV screen clearly recorded him falling to the ground in pain, his face turning blue.Witnessing the death of someone else—even a criminal—is not a pleasant experience, especially knowing that the murderer is behind you, and as a policeman, you can do nothing about it—it is even more frustrating.

"Take your computer and this envelope. There is a wireless phone inside. Please wear earphones. You can take the Yamanote Line, the inner loop or the outer loop. Take a seat at the corner near the door. If there is no seat, please wait until there is a seat. Don't If you try to make any abnormal moves, I will keep monitoring you nearby."

RayPenber was very nervous, he felt the cup of coffee this morning churning in his stomach, he tried to make his breathing sound even without revealing his state.He had to do something - KIRA was so close, he only had to look back to identify him, there must be some way to turn things around.

RayPenber raised his jaw slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Mr. Ray Penber," the man behind him saw through his trick at a glance, "please seriously consider your own life, the life of your family and lover, and the lives of everyone present here."

His soft voice didn't look like a threat at all, but like a kind of advice from a friend, but RayPenber could still hear his indifference and indifference.

RayPenber clenched his fingers tightly, and the diamond on the ring on his middle finger was embedded in his palm—he felt a sharp sting from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

"I see."