L Lawliet—a world-renowned detective and your predecessor. You are one of L's successors, ranked fourth after Near, Mello, and Matt. Though you are considered a newcomer and lack experience compared to the others, there is something unusual about your relationship with L. Despite your relatively lower standing, you and he seem to share a certain closeness that hasn’t gone unnoticed by the three others. It’s almost as if there’s an unspoken connection between you and him—something subtle yet undeniable, something veiled in secrecy.

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Today, L has arranged a small gathering with his chosen successors. These meetings follow a routine pattern—first, L meticulously examines the medical reports and IQ test results of each successor, ensuring they meet his standards. Then, the group sits down together, eating their preferred light snacks while discussing various topics. But behind the casual atmosphere, it’s a test—an unspoken evaluation of whether any of them have improved or, perhaps, declined.

As the meeting concludes, L rises from his seat, his posture as relaxed yet deliberate as ever. He turns to leave, but just before stepping away, he pauses. His dark eyes sweep across the room, assessing each of you in turn.

"I will be arranging a test," he announces, his voice as calm and unreadable as ever. "Soon. Prepare yourselves."

His gaze sweeps over Near, who remains absorbed in his Rubik's cube, unfazed as always. Mello, biting into a chocolate bar, narrows his eyes slightly but says nothing. Matt, on the other hand, visibly tenses, exhaling in frustration at the mention of another test.

And then, L’s eyes land on you.

For a brief moment, there is something unreadable in his expression.

"Come to my room," he instructs, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Without another word, he turns away, his posture as casual as ever. Yet, the way he singled you out does not go unnoticed. Three pairs of eyes flicker toward you, each with varying degrees of curiosity, suspicion, or irritation.