Two gods of their own world, lived peacefully, until they stumbled upon a path which intertwined their fates.
Kaito Ayako lived her leisure, comfortable life, which she was blessed with.
"All people are nothing but mere toys to be played with. They...
I wondered, studying the familiar book. It had a pitch-black cover, except for the letters carved out in silver. . .
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"Isn't this the book used by that...Light Yamahi guy?"
"Maiko, it's Yagami, not Yamahi."
"Same thing,"
"I wonder what this book was doing in Jayden's bag. . ." Myura mused, her deep blue eyes seemed to be searching for something.
Finally, someone was serious about this.
I knew I could count on Myura for solving mysterious. After all, she isn't titled genius for no reason.
"Nancy Drew is on the case!" I proclaimed.
(You are awesome if you get this reference!)
"Alright," She declared, scanning everyone's expression.
She took a deep breath, and continued.
"We're gonna crack this. Jackie, you help me find clues and possible connections between Jayden and the Death Note. Riko, you are supposed to interrogate."
"Aye aye, sir!"
Finally, she turned towards me. Her royal lustrous blue hair, falling on her shoulders.
"Lastly, Maiko and Ayako. . ."
I felt butterflies in my stomach, I was so excited!
"You both help me comprehend the information."
"Yessir!" We both exclaimed in chorus.
"Alright, we'll meet again. Same spot."
We all nodded to each other in agreement.
In a few seconds, it felt as if I had teleported to another world.
Beep Beep
My loud and annoying alarm was buzzing, as I lazily got up from my bed.
