Unjust Anime, but with Death Note

So is all this pointless?

No, never!

Yukinoshita Haruno's tears gradually flowed down her face, dripping onto the notebook, soaking the fabric. But her eyes grew more resolute. She would die here, passing on meaning to the living. She would pass on the meaning of her life to Yukinoshita Yukino!

She is turbid, but under the cover of death, chaos begins to emerge. She will sink into the abyss with all the darkness and entrust all the glory of humanity to Xue No!

This is the realization of Yukinoshita Haruno!

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of my sister and my mother dying in front of me! So if one person is destined to die, then let me die!"

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

wow——

That is the sound of the pen tip scratching across rough fibers, that is the roar and cry of the weak against the cruel world.

Her name was written on the notebook with a smooth and silky hand.

Yukinoshita Haruno died painlessly in a car accident at a traffic light intersection a kilometer away within a minute of leaving the cafe.

Sweat slid down his fair, round face and condensed on the tip of his chin, eventually gathering into drops that fell onto the notebook, soaking his name.

“Hehe, I signed it—!!”

"Yunoshita Haruno!!"

Yang Nai's expression was a little crazed. Her eyes, once filled with wisdom and cunning, now burned with the flames of depravity. She felt like she had been reborn, and all the meaning of life blossomed in this moment.

The world before my eyes grew brighter, the chirping of cicadas from kilometers away echoed in my ears, and all the shackles that had been suppressing my heart were released. Is this dreamlike world what a person can experience before death?!

Her hands drooped naturally, her pretty face tilted upwards naturally, her lips slightly parted as she exhaled a misty breath: "I did it! Lord Ye Shen, I did it!"

"Well, Ms. Yukinoshita did it. I have truly felt your awareness."

"Once a name is written, even I, the master, cannot erase it before the target dies. Whether you accept it or not, the fate of the aforementioned words will surely find you, and the laws of development will inevitably follow the script I have described."

"I don't know what's going on in your heart, Ms. Yukinoshita, or what the ending will be. But congratulations~"

Light Yagami said sternly, "From 09:09 on September 9th, I will eliminate all the scum that Ms. Yukinoshita requested from this world without a single one left."

"Whether you survive the trial or not, don't look back."

Yukinoshita Haruno left.

At this moment, she felt as if she was floating in the clouds, feeling ethereal. With Yagami Light seeing her off, she arrived at the main entrance of the cafe.

Just before leaving, she saw the mask on Light Yagami's face that still had a smile on it, and a crazy and bold idea emerged in her mind.

"Anyway, we're all going to die, so in the last moments of our lives, let's indulge in a revelry we've never experienced before!"

Under Yagami Light's stunned gaze, a gust of fragrant air blew over, and sweet lips were already touching. Sweet, silky, and that clever touch even made Yagami Light feel the lingering fear of death.

After being stunned for three or four seconds, Yukinoshita Haruno had already pulled away.

"This is a thank you gift, and also... a curse on you, Lord Yashin."

Until the waitress at the coffee shop behind him came up and asked curiously, "Ya Shen-kun...was that your girlfriend just now?"

"Not really."

Light Yagami casually pulled two sheets of paper from the shop assistant's newly opened box, wiped his mouth expressionlessly, and turned around. His tense facial muscles finally relaxed.

He raised his hand and rubbed his stiff face.

Don't laugh at the challenge, he is at the King level.

It was just an ordinary piece of paper, but it completely ruined Yukinoshita Haruno... I wonder what her expression would be if she knew the truth.

Yagami Light came to the sink and silently wiped his mouth with clean water. His movements were skillful, without any lingering of the sweetness on it.

This kind of thing couldn't shake his mind at all. He was more worried about the consequences of being discovered. If he went home without cleaning it, he would be in trouble if Miss Makima caught him.

"The smell of a woman is too strong..."

...

...

Yukinoshita Haruno got into the car, still dazed. Relying on muscle memory, she expertly started the Toyota Crown.

The number "one kilometer" on the note kept flashing back in my mind.

Turning right from the cafe is the way home, and one kilometer away is a traffic light intersection. At the end of the sight, the red light has turned green.

"Will I...die there?"

"I think so..."

Yang Noi gripped both ends of the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the scene in front of her eyes kept changing, she seemed to have the ability to see into the future, and she could see herself dying tragically under the truck in more than ten seconds.

Her legs kept shaking, and her right foot seemed to be held by an invisible hand, unable to step forward.

Images from the time she could remember flashed through her mind, until the fragments of memory settled on the image of Yukino with a smile on her face. Yangno smiled with relief, her pupils turning pale, and she ignored the horns of the cars behind her.

"At this point, what am I still afraid of? There's no turning back, right?"

"Whether I do it or not, fate will find me in the end..."

Yang Noi murmured and stepped on the accelerator suddenly.

Sudden——

The Crown Toyota was like an awakened beast, roaring and rushing towards the traffic light in the distance.

The driver of the car stuck behind him just popped his head out the window to curse when the exhaust fumes from the Crown Toyota hit his face. He stared at the scene in astonishment, as if he was stunned. "Crazy, crazy? Driving so fast in the city?"

Seven seconds passed...

Eight seconds passed...

The flashing green light finally turned from green to red.

Yukinoshita Haruno came to the crossroads of fate. At this moment, her heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and her visual and auditory organs had stopped receiving nearby information signals.

"Leave everything to fate!"

Time seemed to slow down infinitely, and at that moment, a fully insured semi-trailer came from the right. The driver looked at the Crown Toyota in horror, which was not following traffic rules and was seriously speeding, and was so scared that his soul almost flew out.

Fortunately, his years of driving experience forced him to make the right judgment. At the critical moment, he swerved the steering wheel and turned the huge car sideways, avoiding tragedy.

Yukinoshita Haruno, who was crossing the intersection, also stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road with an emergency stop.

With her head lowered, her back was soaked with sweat. Her soul seemed to be chasing her body. Still terrified, Yang Nai said, "I... survived?"

"I actually... survived."

The joy of surviving the disaster suddenly surged in his heart. Yang Nai opened the car door and sat down with his body leaning against the door, feeling weak.

The driver, who had jumped from the semi-trailer, saw Yang Nai's distraught appearance and his anger subsided. He finally choked back his curse words and said, "Don't do it again! You're lucky to have met an experienced driver like me this time. If you get hit by a newbie next time, you deserve it!"

Of course, the driver was able to give such a serious and earnest education probably because Yukinoshita Haruno was a beauty.

People with good looks will always have good luck.

What does it feel like to survive a catastrophe? Having survived the brink of death, a deep sense of fear and relief intertwined. In that brief moment, Yang No seemed to experience the process of the world collapsing and all her hope and sense of security being rebuilt.

At the same time, it also left an indelible mark deep within her heart. It was a mark left by that man. Yono knew that she would probably never be able to escape the fear of being dominated by Light Yagami for the rest of her life.

The fog in her heart still lingered. Even Haruno herself didn't understand how she had passed the test Light Yagami had mentioned. She knew her true nature better than anyone else. Perhaps it had been a joke from the beginning, and she didn't have the ability to do so...

Whatever happened, it was fine. Although Yang Noi still had many questions in her heart, she remembered Light Yagami's words. Don't look back, don't contact, just wait quietly for time to ferment, and on September 9th, witness the arrival of death.

Yang Nai's body felt a little weak. She barely closed the car door, took a deep breath, and drove towards home with the joy of surviving the disaster.

...

...

Yukinoshita Haruno drove the car back to her family's house trembling.

She swayed, then collapsed onto the soft sofa. Mother Xue came out of the bedroom and saw Yang Nai in this state, her eyes filled with both heartache and anxiety. From a mother's perspective, she absolutely did not want Yang Nai to make too great a sacrifice. But from the perspective of a family patriarch, sacrifice was necessary.

Yukinoshita Hisako didn't know how to start the conversation to welcome Yukino home.

Is it "How is the matter going?" or "Is everything okay?"? These represent two completely opposite concepts.

People always struggle painfully until they sink into depravity amidst such opposing and contradictory ideas and concepts.

Yukinoshita Hisako sat beside Haruno, silently stroking his soft black hair. No one spoke first. It seemed that only this could soothe each other's exhausted souls.

"Mother, I did it~"

Under Hisako's gentle comfort, Yang No spoke first: "On September 9th at 9:00 am, the other party will deal with all the people of Chiba Shinrikyo, leaving no one alive!"

"So clear?"

Yukinoshita Hisako was secretly shocked, knowing her eldest daughter would never make such a joke. Finally, she couldn't help but ask the question that had been lingering in her mind: "Hino, who are you contacting?"

"This is a secret, mother." Yang Nai smiled playfully: "Secrets make women more feminine."

"When that day comes, Mother will know."

"Then, what is the price?" Yukinoshita Hisako's tone became heavy. She thought that the person Haruno found could only mediate the conflict and prevent the people of the Shinrikyo from attacking the Yukinoshita family.

But judging from Yang Noi's tone, the other party might... kill someone.

In that case, what terrible price would Haruno pay alone? What could someone with such power see in Haruno? Yukinoshita Hisako had seen most of the dark side of the world, and as soon as this thought came to her mind, Mrs. Hisako conjured up many horrifying images.

In a basement that no satellite could detect, her eldest daughter's body was tightly bound in chains, her hands and feet bound tightly and hung upside down in the air, all the things that humans could use to cover up their shame and maintain their dignity gone.

What followed was inexplicable whips, candles, piercings, and even... In order to satisfy the other party's twisted and morbid desires, they would also require Yang No, who was enduring such great pain, to let out a cry of pleasure.

Only the price that ordinary people cannot bear, which makes the soul suffer in hell, can bring such a result.

Yukinoshita Hisako cried.

Those drops of crystal clear yet turbid tears fell on Yukinoshita Haruno's face.

That was all the motherly love that Yukinoshita Hisako had. She choked up and said, "I'm sorry, Mom is really sorry, Yang No..."

She could do nothing but apologize. Perhaps if she had known beforehand that Yang No would have to pay such a heavy price, she would have stopped it. But now that the contract had been signed, there was no way to undo it.

"Mother...."

Yang No was silent, and for a moment she was a little moved, as if all the sadness and grievances she had suffered were finally relieved. It was for such a family, for such a mother and for Yukino that she would risk her life like this!

She murmured, "I... am no longer clean. I have been stained with colors other than the Yukinoshita home."

"What happened?"

"Mother, sister, you are hiding something from me, right?"

The cold voice interrupted the tenderness between mother and daughter. Haruno broke free from Yukinoshita Hisako's embrace as if she had been electrocuted, looking at Yukino with a puzzled look, then at her mother, like a little woman caught in an affair.

"Why is Yukino at home?"

"I was thinking...Yunno should have known that you, Yangno, made such a huge sacrifice. At least, let you sisters see each other one last time..." Mrs. Hisako wiped her red eyes and said in a low voice.

"Nothing."

Yang No explained in a panic.

The only person she didn't want to know about this was Yukino. That was the pure land in her heart, the white lotus in her heart. She was the only one who had to make the sacrifice! She couldn't let Yukino get involved in this vortex again.

"Is that so?" Yukino looked suspicious, but ultimately said nothing more.

My mother and sister's reactions were really strange.

In the afternoon, she was reading at home when her mother suddenly called her. In a tone she had never heard before, she almost begged her to come home.

That's how Yukino realized she couldn't let herself be so willful anymore. Something terrible must have happened at home, which is why her usually cold and strong mother is so helpless.

What could it be? Could it be...my sister?

The horrifying guess made Yukinoshita Yukino immediately take a taxi back to the Yukinoshita mansion. But when she saw Haruno again, she found that things seemed a little different from what she had imagined.

'It's so strange, all of this.'

"What could be the reason behind the loss of memory and the secrecy of my mother and sister?"

Yukinoshita Yukino felt that she was in the center of an invisible vortex of conspiracy, sinking deeper and deeper into it, but she could not find the truth by any means possible.

But the moment she entered, Yukino still caught a key piece of information: "September 9th." Afterwards, out of respect for her family, she consciously withdrew and did not return to the house until her mother and sister had finished their private conversation.

Since my sister and mother are unwilling to reveal the truth...

'I'll find the answers myself.'