I immediately got to work as I landed in the Human Realm. I never actually seen anything in person, I would always hear things from stories or read books about it. This was my first time. Japan was beautiful! The cherry trees, the clean air and streets, everything was peaceful. Everything but the fact that Kira was still here. I pulled my hair back into a pony tail and headed for a
store. I bought a few supplies such as, papers, pens, a satchel, etc. After a few hours I settled in an apartment in the Kanto area and started working.

Two weeks later...

I've worked more and more on the Kira case trying to link the murders to the Death Note but every clue I found lead to a dead end. I decided to give myself a break. I dressed in a white button up shirt with a business pencil skirt and black heels with my hair in a tight bun. I headed to a cafe next to a bakery and ordered a slice of chocolate cake and coffee. I sat down and straitened my back to look professional. I opened my laptop and started researching. They placed my order down and left. I looked up and closed my computer and saw that instead of chocolate they put strawberry cake. I never actually had
cake before so I mentally shrugged and took a small piece and bit into it. My eyes widened and I looked down at the cake and swallowed.
This was the best food I've ever tasted.
Of all time.
I started to dig into my cake. I tried not to eat it too fast to cause attention but it was so good!
The bell on the door rang as someone entered. I sipped my coffee and opened my laptop until someone sat in front of me on the other side of the table. I looked up and an elderly man with a fedora that covered his eyes and a brown trench coat. He looked at me as I closed my computer.

"May I help you?" I asked.

"I see you're working on the Kira case."
I nodded narrowing my eyes.
"My name is Watari." he said.
He looked around then leaned in a bit lowering his voice.
"I have come on behalf of L."
"I apologize sir but I think you have the wrong person."
"I'm sure I know what I'm doing."
I stared at him.
"May I have identification?"
"How do I know you're not Kira?"
"Follow me."
I hesitated. Should I trust him or not. I sighed. It's worth a shot. I followed him out to a limo and I got in.

Watari opened up a laptop and a fancy letter L appeared on the screen.

"Watari?"

It was L. He was on the other line.