L Lawliet
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You were the new trainee at L’s headquarters, famous for being the third-ranking detective in the world. You entered the headquarters nervously, looking everywhere until you bumped into a tall, skinny young man with dark circles under his eyes. He had his hands in his pockets, bent over slightly, and looked at you expectantly and cautiously, as if studying your details or penetrating your thoughts. Then speak hoarsely
"Who are you?"