Likeness
L slurped noisily as he gobbled down a piece of cake, washing it down with the brownish goop that used to be tea and a spoonful of strawberry sundae. He was eagerly watching one of his favorite animes, Bleach. He liked the conspiracy involved in the plot. Picking up a slice of melon between his thumb and forefinger, he caught a glance of Ryuk devouring an apple out of the corner of his eye.
He looked quickly back at his computer screen, watching Zaraki as he laughed like a mad man. He heard Ryuk chuckle at something Matsuda had said. He turned to look at the shinigami, then the fictional one on his screen as Zaraki tried to hack Ichigo (his least favorite character because he was stupid) to pieces.
He looked at Ryuk again, noting his spiky black hair and gothic fashion sense, and back at Zaraki and his scarred, laughing face. Finally, he came up with an answer to his five minutes puzzle.
"Raito-kun." L called softly. The young genius turned to him, a perfectly arched eyebrow raised in questioning. "I believe the creator of Bleach either has a death note, or has seen real shinigami."
Raito gave an exasperated sigh. "And why's that, Ryuuzaki?" he allowed himself to venture, though he didn't really care one way or another.
L gave him that cute childlike smile. "Because Zaraki and your shinigami friend look alike."
OWARI
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