"Gramps. I'm home." Yugi yelled. The bell on the door rang, signaling Yugi was entering the shop. Following him, the spirit of Yami. Yami floated phantomly, thinking about school.
"Yugi, I can't believe this. I may not have all my memories, but from what I can tell you, that Egypt pharaoh lecture was all wrong." Yami pouted, looking around.
Yugi smiled sheepishly. "Well, that's just recorded in the books. Of course nobody knows for sure."
Yami, still pouting, looked away from his hikari. Yugi sighed, his spiky hair bouncing with each step as he walked up to the counter.
"Huh? What's this?" Yugi murmured, picking up a black notebook off the glass counter.
Yami floated over and peered over his shoulder. "It says death note. So it's some kind of notebook that brings death."
Yugi rolled his eyes at the obvious observation, then opened it. He read the rules out loud so Yami could hear too. "The person who's name is written in this notebook shall die?" Yugi rolled his eyes. "Sounds fake. It's not real. I'm gonna go find gramps to ask him about it."
Yami nodded, staying still. He looked down, where Yugi had left the pages still open. He read the rest to himself, thinking of things.
"It would be cool if it was real." Yami murmured. "Yugi does get picked on a lot and I could always stop it more often."
With that, his attention was drawn away as Yugi entered the room again. "So?" Yami asked.
Yugi sighed again. "Nothing. He doesn't even remember anyone coming in the shop today."
Yami nodded. "We should take it anyway. So if someone comes to claim it, we'll know where it is."
Yugi nodded, grabbing the notebook and heading to his room. The spirit trailed behind him.
But Yami had different ideas for the notebook...