Death Note Fan Fiction ❯ Death Note : Rebirth ❯ L ( Chapter 31 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

CHAPTER 3
 
L
 
“Entering the Police Department and breaking into their database should be easy for you.”
“Easier said than done.”
“I'm serious.”
“Explain.”
“Sayuu's father, your grandfather, was once the chief of Japanese police.”
“How do you know that?”
“Doesn't matter.”
“Anyway, this information could actually prove itself useful.”
“See?”
“Don't think too highly of yourself, death god.”
“He, he.”
“Anyway, I'm going to the Police Department now. I have an idea.”
 
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“What now?”
“Shut up, death god. Don't interfere.”
“How could I interfere? No one can see or hear me except you, anyway.”
Both of them were now waiting in front of the Police building for something to happen.”
“What are we waiting for?”
“No idea.”
“Shouldn't we go in?”
“Shut up. I know what I have to do.”
“But-“
“Can't you shut up already?”
“…”
Satoru assured himself that the Death Note was safely put into his backpack and after that he approached the entrance when a police officer opened the door and came out.
“Huh? Did something happen, kid?”
“No, it's just that I wanted to talk for a moment with the chief of police.”
“Oh, but, that's not possible, I'm afraid.”
“Why not?”
“Well, the Japanese police doesn't have a chief now.”
“But what happened?”
“Nothing that you should know of. Classified information.”
“Can I at least visit the chief's office?”
“And why would I let you do that?”
“Well, my mom told me that my grandfather was once the chief of police and since I want to enter the police force when I grow up, I thought that I could check out the building.”
“Your grandfather? What's your name?”
“Satoru. Yagami Satoru.”
“Yagami? Oh my God, I didn't think I will ever cross paths with your family ever again.”
“So you knew my grandfather?”
“Of course I did. I actually worked with him on a case.”
“Then-“
“Yes, of course. I'll take you to his former office.”
 
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<< I'm surprised that he left me alone. Then I don't think he would even suspect me of trying to use this computer, would he? Let's see… I can't find anything that could be of any use in here. Just crap about dead criminals and- Wait. What's this? Oh. I'm surprised again. Hmm, judging by what it says here, the last known location of L is … a hotel? Good. Room 481. At least I have something to keep me busy for a while. >>
“Come on, death god. We're leaving.”
“Already?”
“Yeah, already.”
“Did you find what you needed?”
“Surprisingly, yes.”
“And what will you do now?”
“Huh?”
“Well, now that you got the information, what will you do with it?”
“Oh, that? No idea.”