death note
These events do not occur in the series but all the characters from Death Note will be used for this story. This is the story of light, a young man who has a privileged mind and a huge ego. This time light will not find the notebook of death, if he will not be the detective who will hunt him down
Light, light is the first sensation I feel when I get up in the morning. He rubbed my sore eyes. Yesterday, I couldn't sleep and got up earlier than usual. That's why I had a hard time falling asleep. It was not a good night. I push those thoughts out of my head and get up from my bed. The first thing I see is my room with some floor clothes with a small bookshelf with some books on them. On the desk see my busy student life with notebooks and books on top of it.
On the floor I also manage to visualize a manga. It's one of those things that my father hates but he entertains me unlike television shows that bore me.
He grabbed the manga and hid it in a place where it can't be found. My father bought me this shelf when my books for my school subjects. They began to increase, I grabbed a philosophy book and I opened it and inside it was hollow. That's where I put the manga. Being the small manga, it fit perfectly within the "philosophy book". My father would never read one of these books and with this I put these types of books to good use.
It's a little late to head to school. But I didn't give importance to it, I have never given importance to arriving early unlike what my father thinks that that speaks well of you. For me, arriving early or not, all the time does not define the effort of a person.
Somehow I managed to get there early, well I had to run a bit but I got there early. I walk towards the classroom with unsettling eyes looking at me, classes went by fast today. He stretched me in my position and I get up because I have reinforcement at night. So I decided to eat something first before going inside. The area of ​​fine arts is a tourist and gastronomic area, I like to eat here when I did not bring anything to eat. The place where I always have lunch is not a well-known place but they serve good food there, the place is not big in fact it is small but from afar I managed to recognize a scene that I did not like. There was a man in a big dirty coat in the restaurant. I didn't hear what he was yelling but it didn't seem good, one of the waitresses that works in that area, she was talking to the man and his expression is bad and he seemed to be shaking. I went up to them and spoke
"What's happening?" I interrupted them, the woman saw and recognized me
"Stay away" The man yelled at me "Hey, you inside give me food I'm hungry"
The man barked and I understood the situation. They refused to give him food, no that doesn't make sense. They are not like that I have seen how several times they have given food to homeless people
"We already gave you the food, you didn't accept it"
"That's not food." The man pointed to a bag on the table.
The man is outraged and I opened the bag. In a plastic container, there is the food, it is the same that they serve in this restaurant.
"Hey, you" I caught his attention with the plastic container in my hand and pretended to drop it
"WAIT" The man yelled but obviously I didn't vote for the food it was just to scare him and to try something.
"Not that this was not food"
"That's it…"
Again pretend as if you were going to vote for her
"Wait...don't vote for her"
Get the hell out of here, the man lowered his head but came up to me
"But if the food because this is not food for you"
The man lowered his head in resignation.
Author's note this week I will publish a daily episode of this series