Yagami was walking back from class.
Once you actually start looking around, I'd be doing society a favor by getting rid of all these people.
Over, around the corner, a young boy, very handsome but not strong at all, turned around.
"Hello, baby." A girl on a motor cycle pulled up behind him. Another one pulled up.
"Come have fun with us." The other one said with a smirk.
"What's up? The names Takuo Shibuimaru. Come on with us." She grabbed the boys arm.
"I don't want any trouble." The boy said, trying to pull away.
Yagami went into a store close by.
"Well, you don't want trouble? Then come with us." One smiles evilly.
Two more girls pull up. The one who had his arm, pulls him in close, holding a pole, or something similar, to his neck so he can't move.
"Come on girls, let's do it right here." One of them starts to pull the boy's shirt off, while the boy tries to keep it down.
"Help me!" The boy yells, but no one comes to aid.
Yagami, inside the store, has already wrote down the girls names.
Now, what will happen?
Yagami needs to know if it actually works.
The boy escapes, running off without his shirt. He runs across the street. The woman gets on her motorcycle and chases after her.
"Look out!" Another woman calls from behind. A giant truck runs over the girl on the motorcycle, killing her.
The boy barely made it to the other side. He was find though, just cold and shirtless.
Yagami, amazed yet again, knows it's true now. It's true then. It's for real!
Reva, in the Shinigami world stands still. "I better get going then."
