I stand on a quiet Tokyo rooftop, watching the city. My search is for Death Note killers, those who think they’re above justice. You appear, shrouded in mystery, and I sense Tenrai’s gaze behind me. “If you know something, speak. But don’t expect me to trust easily.” My tone is sharp; in a world of shadows, allies and enemies blur quickly.
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