Light was busy with writing down answers on the paper before him. It wasn't that hard, but he had to do this right. After the college entrance exams he could learn further and join the Japanese police, just like his father. He would have all access to the criminal database and everything else. No longer needed to hack it then!
'Number 162, sit normally, please!'
Light's attention was drawn to the examiner for a moment. How could you sit so abnormal that the examiner would tell you to sit differently? He turned his head a little bit to the left and looked at the student a few places behind him. He froze.
Behind him a young man with baggy jeans and a white shirt sat crouched on the chair. Black messy hair that stuck out in every direction on top of his head. As if the odd man could feel him looking he looked up and their eyes held a few seconds long. Light turned quickly away and looked back at the paper before him. That man… was it B? He looked exactly like him! Why did he sit so weird on his chair? And more important… why was he here?!
Light sighed and tried to concentrate again on his exam. After this was finished he would ask B what he did here.
Finally the exam was over and Light got out of the room. B was gone by the time Light got up from his seat so he had to be outside. He hurried out and looked around, expecting to see him somewhere. But B was nowhere to be seen.
'Damn it,' muttered Light to himself. Now he had to go to B's place.
After some time Light arrived at B's apartment. Not in the mood to be polite he tried to open the door and it was open. He barged in and walked into the living room. B sat on the couch eating some jam using his hand. His hand stopped on his way to his mouth and a little bit surprise appeared on his face when he saw Light.
He isn't wearing the same clothes like he did at the college entrance exams. Did he changed them when he got home?
'Are you going to stand there the whole time or are you going to tell me why you looking at me like that?'
Light put his thoughts aside. 'You were at the college entrance exams just a few rows behind me!'
B blinked a few times. 'Wait what? I was where?'
'Don't lie to me! I saw you behind me in the middle of the exam! Why were you there and why were you crouched on that chair?!'
'I'm not lying to you! I have seriously no idea what you're talking about! I've been here inside my apartment for the whole day.'
'But then… who did I saw there?' Light asked confused.
They were silent for a moment while they tried to think about it. Suddenly B's head jerked up.
'Tell me, Light. Can you describe the crouched man you saw exactly to me?'
'Well… I couldn't see his face that well, but his hair looked like yours and he wore a white shirt and baggy jeans.' Light frowned when he remembered one thing more. 'And he had no shoes on.'
B's eyes widened as if something struck him.
'You know who it is?' Light asked curiously. 'Tell me! Who is it!'
B glared at him. Light knew he didn't like to take commands, but he just had to know.
B kept staring and said nothing. Just when Light thought he wouldn't get a reply B spoke.
'I think that the person in question will come to you very soon,' B said, his lips forming a smirk.
That's not an answer where Light was looking for and he felt his patients slowly going away. While glaring daggers at B he snapped: 'I want to know it now! Don't be so annoying and just tell me what you know!'
As an answer B scooped some jam out of the jar he held in his hands and began to gulp it down while making loud slurping sounds. His eyes daring Light to force him to speak. He was tempted to try and force him, but knew it wouldn't work right now seeing that stubborn jam maniac daring him.
Light sighed irritated. 'Fine, don't tell me then! But will you please stop eating in such a disgusting and strange manner?'
'No, I won't. You better look at yourself when you're eating chips,' he threw back at him.
Light felt silent after that comment and B gulped down more jam making more noise than before.