I looked around the headquarters and sighed. It had been a long time since we had last been here. There was a thick layer of dust on every surface in the room. I brushed the particles off my computer and work surface and sat down. Light sat beside me, cross legged on the floor. "Would Light-kun like a chair?" I asked, not afraid that anyone would over hear me. We where the only ones in the building.

"No, I'm fine here." He said, apparently completely at home sitting on the floor. I gave him a puzzled look, but didn't delve any further.

I opened up a document with all the information we knew on the new Kira. It stiff feels odd thinking about Kira again. It has been a long time.

What we know is that Kira is following in Light's tracks. Killing with heart attacks, trying to stay two steps ahead. So far we have launched out broadcast again this Kira over road our signal, scrambling it and addressing the audience, something Light didn't do. He said he had returned and was gathering followers. From what I saw, the response was monumental. The followers even erected a "Church of Kira" in which to worship him.

"Light?"

"Mhm?" Light was watching my screen over my shoulder.

"What do you make of this?"

"Hm." The shinigami contemplated the data in front of him. "This Kira isn't the same as me. He didn't hesitate to jump in as the new Kira. The broadcast was risky, even for him. It's possible to trace radio signals. Since you where unable too, that proves that this person is smart. Probably as smart as we are. Also, if Ryuk is behind this, I expect this person may have the eyes."

"The eyes?"

"The shinigami eyes. We can see your name and death day by looking at you." He said this so nonchalantly, it was almost as if he had to explain it every day.

There was a pneumatic woosh as the door opened. I looked to see two very familiar people walk in. "Hello Matsuda, hello Mogi." I greeted the two.

"L!- I mean Ryuzaki, nice to see you again!" Matsuda hurried over and gave me a hug that cracked my back.

"M-Matsuda..." I stuttered. Light was laughing at me. Matsu then pulled away.

"So, sir, glad to see you again." The stupid grin the young detective use to wear was back on his face.

"You too Matsu." It felt really awkward seeing him again. The last time I had seen him, it was Light's funeral.

Speaking of Light, he was circling Matsuda curiously. Matsu use to be a little taller than Light, but now Light was almost two inches taller. "Matsu's taller than you, L." He stated like he was commenting on the weather.

I frowned. This invisible light thing was going to be distracting if he kept making comments like that. And I was taller than Matsuda, but my slouch made me look shorter.

After a few minutes, Aizawa arrived with a note from the chief saying that he wouldn't become part of this investigation.

"I guess we're all here then." There was a general murmur that went through the three people. Light was sitting in my chair, watching the scene while leaning his head on his hand in that irritatingly hansom way.

" you all know why we're here, and we all know that none of us are Kira. We all trust each other. We are on equal ground." I paused to see their reactions. They where all looking at me intently. Good, they where listening. "We have something on our side this time. Knowledge of the last Kira. How he killed, what he killed with, and what to look for. If we can find theses traces, we can find this Kira quickly and get rid of him."

Everyone seemed a little bit more encouraged. They all set to work researching. "Nice pep talk." Light whispered in my ear. He wrapped his wings around me and Kissed my cheek. I leaned into the white feathers and breathed them in.

Light was here. We have all he knows. He have all we know.

Kira is as good as dead.


AN: Well, there you go! L4a is back, and my muse is being happy.

also, sorry for the double post before.