Disclaimer:
I do not own Death Note, or Stride Gum!!!
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Light Yagami sat at his desk, writing equations with his right hand, writing names in the Death Note with his left hand, and eating potato chips. He peered into the bag, a studied the screen of the small TV hidden there. They showed a criminal's face and name, but then went to commercial. After an ad for some new type of cereal, the screen showed him walking home after the ceremony.
What the hell? He thought.
The screen then showed him being mugged for his gum. The short man, and the muscular man were now running away. Light glared at the potato chip bag, and threw it out the window. Then he realized what he had just done. His eye twitched.
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L was smiling as he watched Light throw the bag out the window. Soichiro was dumbfounded. And then, Watari called L.
"L, a short man, and a muscular man said they came to see Hideki Ryuga," he said.
"Send them up."
The two men walked into the room. L stood up, and pulled a large handful of American cash.
"Thank-you for using Light Yagami in your commercial." L said.
"Yes, well our sale percentage has been raised by five percent." The short man said, before the Stride Gum workers left the room.
"What was that about, Ryuzaki?" Soichiro asked.
"Chief Yagami, either your son was hiding something in that bag, or he got mad at a bag of potato chips."
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"Stride Gum; chew the second piece already, or we will find you."