Chapter 33

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 Chapter 33



*Kira*

"So all I have to do is feel out my energy and bring it to the surface?" I question looking at my cousin doubtfully. -could she at least be more specific?- She turned to face me in the clearing of trees within the park. She had prompted that we shouldn't do this indoors but she also what to make certain that no one was around to witness. She was being thorough even though it didn't exactly fit the personality I was beginning to believe was her own. She was a true defination of blond. When I had asked her on our way here about the articles pinned to the walls in the computer room she had honestly not given them a second thought of how to hide them.

"Yes, close your eyes. Feel the hum within your veins as you seek out your energy then push it outwards. Maybe you should focus on your hand. Move the hum to a hand then push it outwards." She corrected herself successfully confusing me more. Obviously seeing my confusion she continued. "Umm... Like this.." She spoke before closing her eyes and I watched her. "Find the hum.. Then move it to a hand.. Mine will be the left." I moved my gaze to the hand she signified and waited. Nothing was happening. I found myself shifting from one for to another restlessly as I began to wonder if she was truly off her rocker or even knew what she was doing. "Then push it outwards." She mumbled just before I seen it. My eyes widen as I watch a faint pink glow surround her hand. Steadily growing to a more prominent shade of pink before suddenly disappearing and she opened her eyes to look at me. "Your turn."

"And what exactly is this suppose to teach me? Like what is the glow suppose to do?" I found myself asking as I close my eyes. I really did want to try it. I want to do it too even if it was useless.

"Moving your energy around and focusing enough to bring it to view in your hand you learn energy control. Not to mention with enough practice you can manipulate the energy you push outwards. It's how.. Lets say.. Someone can create fire balls or a light with healing attributes. With enough control you could even use it as a protective shield." So.. It wasn't completely useless. It was the first step of many.

"I understand."

*Light*

-To give up ownership is the only way for the death note and the knowledge of it to be taken away. In order to make her give up ownership of it... I would have to Put myself in a predicament she felt it would be necessary.- This is what I had thought. By now Misa should me on her way to the park to inform Kira of my.. Problem.- Wincing at the uncomfortable feeling of being bound as the rope felt like it was cutting into my wrists. I had told Misa who I really am along with how she used to be the second kira. But, Kira had made sure she lost her memories and ownership of her death note to get her out of the way. The look in Misa's eyes shown the betrayal stung and it made her even more determined to get her death note back. She wont fail. She may suck at acting but with any luck once Kira hears of the circumstance she would be too upset to realize. Then again this is Kira I'm talking about. Opening my eyes I take in the darkness of the vacant warehouse that Misa and myself had found for this little scenario. If by some chance phase 1 didn't work then I had to make it believable... Meaning...

"Arota, blind fold the punk! If he some how has his girlfriend's power then he could kill us if he sees us!" There was bustling in the darkness before I felt a cloth bag pulled over my eyes. -Yes, these goons would do anything to get the power to kill from Kira. Not just so they could use it but also.. They were afraid of Kira. Afraid of the image I have created.-

"Boss, do you really think his girlfriend is Thee Kira?"

"Duh, we have proof that was offered by that bimbo blond! Even L believes she is the one which would explain the stupidity of punishing evil dooers as if she was some kind of superhero. The creation of a world filled with peace and nothing wrong ever happens? Ha! It's totally the views of a female."

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