Scarlet Crimson [Light x Reincarnated OC]

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

It certainly has occurred to me that my goal was completely similar and different to Light's.

Should I start screaming, 'God of the New World!' and then with a cackle of 'Muahahahahahahahaha!'?

Okay, now I am legit tempted to do that.

The warm air blew through my brown strains of hair lingering on my neck. I had bunched my hair into a neat bun today. My eyes tracked through the walking adults on the streets, observing their clothes and accessories.

Samatha Vega bag, wavy long hair, didn't dye it. Serious, middle class, spent around fifteen minutes ironing her hair. Next person.

RFW Tokyo shoes, clean shirt, the suit seems relatively clean, his tie is red. A proper citizen, and a minimalist. Next.

Afternoon Tea case bag, working and likes to travel. Must work a lot overseas, a high ended company then...

Hender Scheme sneakers, follows the trend, likes neat and tidy looks. But woman, sneakers in red do not look good with that yellow sundress. Was she colorblind? No, most likely just her sense of style.

Uniqlo dress shirt, cheap and affordable...

Comme des Garçons skirt, stylish. Probably prefered lolita style...

I lifted off my eyes from the passers, walking towards the tall, well-kept building with the bold words in silver plating.

National Police Agency.

I stopped my footsteps in front of the door, checking once again for any wrinkles on my casual attire.

Pants? Check.

Comfortable sweater? Oui, oui.

Sneakers? Yes.

I am ready for any volunteer task they hand me! I gulp, taking a deep breath. Toilet cleaning, here I come!

"Hello? Can I help you?" A man from the front desk stared at me innocently, his brown eyes shone harmlessly with his kind smile.

"Er, yes, actually, I am Sayu Yagami, here to volunteer! I will do anything you ask me to!" I saluted my right hand to my forehead, almost smacking me in the process. The man's eyes widened in realization from my last name, gasping as he stood up.

"So you're our chief's daughter! I heard so much about you!" The guy reached out his hand as I gripped it, shaking it three times before we both let go. I was momentarily flabbergasted at his volume, a smile grinning onto my lips from his tension breaker. Wow, he's the chirpy kind. How did someone like him even get into the police work? Must have been his passion then.

"Chief always talks about you and your brother, such a proud father despite his cold and serious demeanour at work!" The man snickered at the thought, opening his doe eyes and gesturing for me to come behind the front desk. I practically ran over, eyes wandering over to the files and pencils behind the desk.

"Um, I'm sorry, but you are?" I tilted my head to the side before bouncing up on my toes.

"Oh! Sorry about that, I was so excited that I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Touta Matsuda, one of the members of the NPA!" Matsuda's cheeks tinted pink, coughing from the embarrassment of his late introduction. His gaze turned to the floor as light from the automatic door shone on the tips of his red ears. My jaw dropped dramatically.

"Matsuda? The legendary Matsuda?! Why are you out here?!" I gestured to the front desk, looking around frantically as if some kind of hidden TV program would jump out and scream, 'joke's on you!'