Short Death Note figure It's probably the last short fig that can be dug up.

Light x L 

The truth is, it's not that bad (maybe).

March 15, 2010

HeartAmiss

A cry sounded in one of the rooms of the skyscraper. Headquarters for the operation to hunt down Kira.

"No, Light-kun, it's not enough."

“That's enough,” the brown-haired young man chided. The temple lines bulged, clearly indicating that he was irritated.

HA ---

Empty space for rent. Just kidding. Haha.

"Would you like to make another brew?" Ryuzaki made a face, sitting with his knees bent and staring at Light's bitter coffee.

“No,” the young man answered shortly and concisely before turning to his high-tech computer to search for Kira's information, "Cut down on sugar."

“I don't want it,” the black-haired, panda-eyed young man realized when the person on the other side of the handcuffs accidentally picked up a large handful of Coffee Mate and dropped it until it overflowed!

Light Yagami grabbed the coffee mug just in time before Ryuzaki could finish slurping it down like he always did.

"What are you doing, Light-kun? Please give it back." A pale hand tried to grab the arm of the person in front of him. The brunette could only lift his cup away from the brown-haired detective.

“Light-kun should know. That I wouldn't be able to get my head around if I didn't have sugar,” L said unbearably.

“Because I was busy eating this kind of thing! That's why you're so skinny!” Unfortunately, the hand holding the glass is the arm attached to L. As soon as he snatched him away, he made the talented detective fall off his chair as well.

“Are you going to take issue?” a cold voice from above said as he stood up from the ground. before giving a blow to the young university man

jingle......

The army was immediately stopped by a phone call before the two could start a fight with each other any further.

"Yes...." Ryuzaki made a long, bored sound.

/Ryuzaki, congratulations. Misa has reached number one on the charts!/

The hunchbacked panda-eyed young man threw down the phone in exhaustion. Matsuda made this joke again.

“What? Ryuzaki?” Light asked, brushing off the dust that was on his clothes.

"It's not related to Light-kun," Ryuzaki cut in. The more it makes the line bulge out bigger.

Inside a large, square room. The Kira Investigation Division members are examining the various documents piled up on the coffee table. There were only two people in the investigation team sitting in front of the computer. Of course, even if you want to separate, your heart will break, but the troublesome handcuffs that force the two of them to be stuck together all the time.

“Why is the atmosphere so strange? "Captain," Matsuda, a young and energetic police officer, asked Division Chief Yagami, Light's father. “Light-kun and Ryuzaki don't talk to each other. We usually consult together all this time.”

“As seen on the CCTV camera,” the division chief was referring to something that had just happened this morning.

L managed to pop the whole cake into his mouth. First followed by sweet coffee. As a result, he was repulsed by the other side of the handcuffs.

“Just know this, Light-kun, I don't like people criticizing my consumption.” Even though his mouth was speaking, his eyes and hands were arranging the Coffee Mate tower.

"I don't like people who reject the good wishes of others either," Light said, staring intently at the computer screen. No one looked at each other.

“What a shame, those wonderful brain cells. That was divided up to worry about other people,” L said. Even though his voice was as smooth as ever But anyone who listened would know that they were clearly intent on cursing each other.

“I also miss my wonderful brain cells. that has been corroded by excess sugar.”

“But I'm still smart.”

"How are you so clever when Kira still can't catch you?" Light didn't bother to look at the other man's face.

Even in his heart, Ryuzaki retorted that...you can't catch him either. But he didn't say anything because he saw that it was a bit of a loss for his intelligence.

“Since Light-kun is Kira. That means I've captured Kira."

“How many hundred times do I have to say that? I'm not Kira."

"No matter how many more times it takes, I'm sure Light-kun is definitely Kira."

"You'd better turn your attention to investigating," Light said sternly.

“I lost interest in Kira a bit. To be honest, I'm sure Light-kun is Kira." L took the remaining piece of cake into his mouth and chewed it deliciously.

“Ryuzaki,” the owner of the name, was busy munching on the last piece of cake. He didn't notice that the other person had gotten up and stood next to him.

Bang!

Light punched Chrome. As for L, he returned the blow and kicked him in full love. Causing the two of them to go in different directions. If you don't attach the chain in the middle.

“Enough!” The investigators, who had been silent for a long time, stood up to stop the troops for the second time that day.

As night fell, it seemed like today neither of them had the heart to investigate anyone. So I came back into the bedroom earlier than usual. Not even a complaint could be heard.

"Light-kun, would you like a cup of coffee?" L finally spoke up first.

"No," Light denied immediately, without thinking. "I am going to bed"

"If Light-kun doesn't come and make coffee, how will Light-kun sleep?" L bit his nails out of habit.

"Alright." Light finally went to stand and wait for L to make coffee.

Ryuzaki's pale hand grabbed a spoon and stirred the coffee and milk. Before picking up a large handful of Coffee Mate, he prepared to fill the glass until it overflowed.

Hurry!

A strong hand grabbed his wrist. The brown eyes flashed with a seriousness I had never seen before. The sharp face was very close to the other party's pale face.

“If you're trying to put pressure on me, you're making a mistake, Light-kun.” The young detective tried to shake his wrist free. But it was not successful. The other person squeezed his wrist tightly, causing the part of the wrist to contract so tightly that the sugar in his hand fell to the ground.

“Look, you can't fight my strength. There's still a lot going on.” The brown-haired young man let go of the other man's wrist. “Don't be so stubborn. I don't want you to die.”

Ryuzaki was silent. But I could still feel the brown eyes staring deep into the deep black eyes like a panda, searching for the truth.

A smile appeared on his pale face.

“Then let's have one glass a day left, Light-kun.”