"Poka".

BAM. That was the sound of my gun as I killed yet another enemy. My name is Ekaterina Elizaveta Tarasova. No one knows that, though. I tell people my name is Aikanra Fujiwara so no one rights my name in their Death Note in case more than one exists (three years ago I defeated Light Yagami with my friend Near but that's a different story). I am a Russian who can pass for Japanese. You may know of another Russian named Vorona. She is my sister, but she does not know it, or rather she does not know I am alive still. Unlike her, my Japanese is perfect.

"Kimi ni oshikko shite ii?" I asked the man next to me. He handed me fifty thousand dollars because I completed my job. I thanked him with "Kondo wa ushiro o muite oshiri o dekirudake takaku tsukidashite". My accent is perfect, I am sure he was surprised by my perfect accent because of the look he gave me.

You may be wondering why I came to Ikebukuro. That is a secret. With my pay, I turned and walked to a place I knew very well...Russia Sushi.

"Ei, Simon".

CLANG. That was the noise as Simon dropped his utensils to look at me.

"Poka-san...?" he asked. Poka is my codename. In Russian, it means bye. I say it when I kill people.

"I came to find starshaya sestra, onee-san. Who is she with at this time?"

"Come, sit, eat sushi then I tell you. Even pretty girl like you scare customers with such harsh tone".

I looked around and saw a high school student staring at me. He had short black hair and wore a blue uniform. I patted his head and said "Gomenasai" for my rude behavior.

"Ootoro, please add lots of cream cheese to the side". I turned to the boy. "My, my, what a healthy appetite. You'll grow up to be a strong man one day". He smiled a smile of an innocent child. I decided to sit in the corner of the restaurant.

Suddenly, a young man burst in through the doors.

"SI~MO~NN~ It's fatty tuna day, and I'm starving!"

"Orihara-san, you have returned. We are all out of fatty tuna. Young lady in black has just ordered last bit. You may settle with her, but not recommended. Remember, no scaring customers".

We stared at each other. I wanted the tuna. He wanted the tuna. What would go down?

(AN: To be continued in chapter two if I get good ratings! Tell me what you think! My friend helped me on the Japanese translations. n_n I don't know a single word in Japanese so thanks buddy!)