A/N: I updated chapter 18 if you haven't noticed! Go READ! GO READ! Excuse all mistakes made in this chapter please :D
Interception:
Anime/ Manga crossover
Death Note/ InuYasha
Pairing: Kagome/ L
Rating: M (because of langauge ;) Silly Kagome...)
Language: English
Main Characters: Kagome, L, Light, Kira Investigation Team,Japanese Police, Shippou, Misa
Minor Characters: InuYasha, Sesshoumaru, Sango, Miroku, Sayu, etc.
Summery: Interception: n. (American football) the act of catching a football by a player on the opposing team. She didn't always agree on what was being done by the one who called himself "Kira", or the mysterious being who called himself "L", but with everyone choosing sides and only a select few who are "indecisive", the odds are stacking up against her- and with a threat on her life, her grandfather contacts an old friend of his, and next thing she knows she's right in the middle of the two opposing forces.
Though she sees good in everyone, she's having a hard time deciding which side to fight for…. Kira's sense of "Justice"? Or the "Justice" that has been used by human's for generations? Decisions, decisions…
Interception:
Chapter 19:
It is prerequisite for the DEATH NOTE used in the human world that a living God of Death makes sure that the humans in the human world use it.
It is very difficult to consider that a God of Death who has possessed a human could die, but if he should die, the DEATH NOTE that he brought into the human world will not lose its power.
January 1 (still):
1:35 p.m.; NPA Building
With Kagome and Aizawa:
He couldn't believe the timing Ryuzaki had, mentioning to send someone down to the NPA building when he did- geesh. Might've gotten both of 'em if he was any quicker.
He sighed in irritation as he pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyebrow's drawing together in agitation. This woman….
"Please, Miss. I am telling you, I really am with the Kira Task Force." Aizawa said, the young woman continued to eye him critically. She didn't say anything but upturned her nose, refusing to talk without Naomi.
"I want my cousin."
Aizawa sighed again before clicking the button on his belt twice, not even a moment later his cell phone rang.
"Yes?" Watari spoke up from the other side.
"There is someone here, she won't give me her name and won't leave without her cousin, who had dragged her along before leaving with someone else."
"Oh? Describe this woman to me."
"Long, raven black hair- about to her mid back. It's slightly wild. Blue eyes, cheap sunglasses on her head, black pants, black jacket, black boots- oh. And a blue shirt. She seems to be in her late teens, early twenties."
Watari's form had stiffened and the line was silent for a moment.
"You don't say? Does she have her cellphone on her?"
"That's a strange question to ask. Miss, do you have your cellphone on you?" She pulled out the flip phone and nodded, putting it back in her pocket. "Yeah, she does. Why? It's just a standard flip phone."
"One moment."
Aizawa didn't comment but blinked in confusion when the line went dead. Not even a moment later Kagome's own phone went off. Kagome jumped and scrambled to get it out, flipping it open.
"Moshi, Moshi. Kago-" She didn't say her name but coughed instead. "-Speaking."
"Kagome, It's Watari."
"Oh! Watari! Why the sudden call?"
"You see the man with the big hair by you? Introducing himself as Aizawa?"
"Yes… Wait! How'd you know that?"
"Listen to what he is saying, Kagome. He really is from the Task Force." Watari ended the call, Aizawa stared at the woman in confusion for a moment before his own phone buzzed again.
"Bring her back here, Aizawa. She's harmless but if she has information we'll need to hear it."
"Hai, but shouldn't I blind her or something?"
"Not necessary." The call ended again, Kagome and Aizawa sat there for a moment just looking at their phones.
"You know… Watari, too?" Kagome asked slowly, the man nodded.
"And… Do you know who Ryuzaki is?"
She nodded. "I don't know much about him, but he has spikey black hair and kinda looks like a panda, right?"
"Yup…"
"…. I still want to wait for my cousin, though."
Aizawa groaned.
45 Minutes later:
Kira Task Force HQ (Imperil Hotel)
Kagome shifted in her seat and re-crossed her ankles, shifting the mug in her hands as she avoided eye contact with everyone in the room, except for the occasional glance at Ryuzaki, of course. She bit on her bottom lip and casted a quick glance to the bag that laid innocently by the side of her chair.
"So…. You're working with the NPA now…?" Kagome started off slowly, glancing at the men in the room before looking at the one who reminded her oh-so-much of a panda.
"I have been since November; Kagome-chan. Watari did mention we would be staying in Japan for a while." Was all he said as he sipped his own coffee. Matsuda watched the interaction between the two with interest.
"And… You're like, in charge of them or something?" She made eye contact with him before glancing at her socks, the pink back ground clashing with the panda bear heads that said "Moshi, moshi."
"Something like that, you could say."
"Who are you exactly?!" She couldn't help but ask him quickly, her hands clenching the cup, her eyes finally locking on his and not wavering with the piercing stare he gave.
"I am the one known as L."
"…." She chucked her empty mug at him, standing up. "YOU BASTARD! W-why the hell couldn't you tell me this before? I-I found a fucking video camera in my room! In fact, I found a lot of them! Was I a suspect of being Kira? For God's sakes! I might be crazy, but I'm not that fucking insane!"
L had caught the mug with ease and continued to listen to the female rant. After a few more minutes she plopped back down in the chair, crossed her arms and pouted like a three year old.
"Are you quite done?"
"Yes. And I feel much better now, thank you." She sniffed, grabbing a cup of tea Watari had offered her.
"Would you mind telling us why you were at the NPA of all places, Kagome-san?" Watari asked, his twinkling eyes looking down at her as he stood up. She glared at him.
"I'm mad at you too, Watari-san." She grumbled before sighing and sitting up, digging through her cousins bag for her notes.
"Naomi up and disappeared on me when I was in the bathroom at the NPA, she left with someone apparently and she hasn't answered her cell phone since. She gave me her bag that has all her notes in it, and I even have a recording of her explaining it to me when we were in the elevator just a little over an hour ago."
She glared at him again before plopping the notes down on the table and sliding it across towards him; she also brought her cell phone out and searched for the recording- sliding it along the table as well.
"Shippou adores you." Kagome spoke up, leaning back into the chair and crossing her arms again.
L was going through Naomi's thinking and views, slowly piecing them together, he brought the recording to his ear and listened.
"There's another one after that."
"I see."
She was still fuming about what happened earlier, Mogi- a really big guy. Had come and picked her up and carried her there! Only to find out that she was going to Ryuzaki's hotel room, in which she was really confused, and then saw that there were a whole bunch of people there. And, low and behold! Ryuzaki is actually L!
L!
She groaned and tilted her head back and covered her eyes with her hand. "FML." She thought bitterly.
"Did your headache from your hangover come back, Kagome-chan?" Ryuzaki asked, Kagome glared at him through her fingers.
"No, Ryuzaki-kun. It's not from my hangover last night." She bit out, standing up quickly and grabbing her tea before striding into the kitchen. She might be mad at Watari, but she was angrier with Ryuzaki than him. She plopped down into the chair as she watched him place strawberries on a cake.
"I can't see you as a butler, Watari."
"It's something to keep me busy. I am sorry we had to keep this from you, Kagome. But if it's worth anything, Ryuzaki did tell the others to get out of his hotel room last night so he could leave and help you. You should've seen the Bellhop's face when Ryuzaki passed him, carrying you on his back." Watari chuckled, shaking his head as he popped a strawberry in his mouth.
"How is Momma? Grandpa? Souta?"
"All fine, I had visited your mother as well; she seems to be stabilizing but is also still unconscious- your cat is fine as well."
"Oh! Buyou! I haven't fed him ages!" Kagome shrieked, jumping up. Watari chuckled again, ushering the frantic woman to sit down.
"No need to fret, your friend Shippou brought him by not too long ago." He gave her a knowing look. "I'm surprised that his kind has survived for all these ages." He said in a hushed tone. Kagome stared at him in shock, as he opened a door, letting the big ball of fur out.
Buyou meowed and rubbed himself against Kagome's legs.
"I do hope you forgive us, Kagome-san. You do realize why we lied, don't you? It is business, after all." Watari turned back to the cake he was decorating for Ryuzaki. "Please continue to call us Ryuzaki and Watari when we are in this room and out in public. For safety reasons as well. I believe that Ryuzaki might even have a proposition for you."
Kagome turned her head away from him and picked her cat up, she didn't want to know how they were able to smuggle a cat of all things in to a fancy hotel, and she didn't really care either. Only thankful that there was something familiar for her to hang onto.
"Kira is messing with my life. I don't like it."
A/N: I feel like I could've done better on this chapter :( I'm sorry!
