Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Lin Jiashu also smiled and said, "By taking advantage of the high-temperature denaturation of protein, you can make the words written in milk appear by heating them under a lighter."

"Right, so if you're just using high temperature to reveal the writing, many materials are suitable."

"I'll try them all."

Lin Jiashu nodded in agreement.

It was already a little after eleven o'clock after they finished their midnight snack. It was not too late, so Lin Jiashu got up and helped Kisaki Eri clean up.

"Okay, that's it. Xiaoshu, you should also go to bed early." Kisaki Eri sent Lin Jiashu to the door.

"Well, I should be able to sleep well tonight."

"That's right, see you tomorrow."

"Good night, Aunt Eri."

"Good night."

With Kisaki Eri watching him, Hayashi Yoshiki returned to his rented house opposite.

Although I drank some wine today, it didn't have much impact.

After closing and locking the door, Lin Jiashu felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Auntie Yingli is indeed a very charming woman...

He thought about it, took out a box of milk from the refrigerator and returned to his bedroom.

——It’s time to start a new experiment.

The invisible ink he just asked about was an idea he had had a long time ago.

According to the rules of the Death Note, any tool can be used as long as it can leave words on the note, such as cosmetics and blood.

But for notes to be effective, they must be written in clear and distinct handwriting.

Words written with invisible ink generally have no trace, so according to the rules of the Death Note, its effect cannot be triggered... Then, if the hidden handwriting is made clear through high-temperature baking, whether the effect of the Death Note will be triggered is a situation worth trying.

Lin Jiashu sat in front of the computer desk, tearing a page from the black notebook and picking up the pen without any hesitation.

Write the target's name -

The turmoil caused by using the Death Note to kill people was no greater than the turmoil caused by crushing mustard seeds with a millstone.

Lin Jiashu is not Yagami Light.

He has no desire to be a Kira, nor does he have any interest in becoming the god of the new world.

He just wants to do what he wants.

——Get everything he wants, eliminate everything that he finds annoying, and live a stable but interesting and free life. That is the direction he wants to go.

“People who are confident that they can control their own lives can also control the lives of others.”

His handsome face was calm and peaceful.

The atmosphere surrounding him at this moment was as quiet as death.

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When did I feel my growth?

That story begins when the editor asked about the outline not long ago.

If I were the old me, I would have definitely waved my hand and said, "What outline do you need? I want to write a story about punching Gin, kicking Conan, causing trouble in Beika City, acting tyrannically, and dominating the whole fucking world!" 2

There will be another chapter later

Chapter 6: "Death Comes"

The Rice Flower Aquarium is located in a place far away from residential areas.

This area is commercial land, and most of the shops make money by relying on the crowds of people attracted by the aquarium. However, at this time when the aquarium is closed, the surrounding shops also closed.

late at night--

The deserted streets were so quiet that only the sound of air conditioning coming from a few vending machines could be heard. At this time, almost eleven o'clock, there were no cars on the road. Only the pale light of the street lamps illuminated the cold asphalt road in the night.

"The rats are coming."

Vodka, who was looking down from the rooftop of a building not far away, said jokingly.

In front of his sight, he could see a man in a blue jacket walking with a cigarette in his mouth. He walked straight to the second alley next to the aquarium and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

That was Hironobu Kishio, the little rat that the organization ordered to be dealt with.

"There's another protagonist who hasn't appeared yet. When is it?"

"Just five more minutes and it'll be eleven, big brother."

"Ah."

Gin put his hands in his pockets and looked down at his target on the street in the distance with a cold gaze.

However, there was also an impatient person joining in this action, and he even called Gin's cell phone anxiously.

"Are you done yet? I mean, let me just blow that little rat's head off and call it a day!"

"No, wait until you receive my order before shooting."

"ha?"

The woman on the other end of the phone suddenly became dissatisfied.

But Gin lacked the patience to appease this crazy woman, and hung up the phone before she could say anything else.

"Compared to Chianti, Cohen is indeed much more reliable..."

Vodka complained quietly.

Gin didn't respond.

He did not directly inform Chianti about this operation, but just asked her to come and be on standby as a insurance - Hironobu Kishio was just a small-time character who was not worthy of being on the stage, but his personal qualities were definitely better than those of ordinary untrained people, so Chianti was arranged to be here in case Lin Jiashu accidentally let the rat escape.

"Brother, it's almost 11 o'clock."

"Keep waiting."

Gin showed no expression.

Vodka obediently said nothing, but just held the camera in his hand ready at any time.

Now all they have to do is wait for Lin Jiashu to take action, and the camera will capture the evidence of his crime, thus controlling this seemingly promising new mystery novelist from now on.

However, by the time it was already 23:04, Hayashi Yoshiki still hadn't appeared, and Hironobu Kishio, who was unaware that his death was approaching, was also frequently checking the time on his mobile phone.

A murderous look gradually appeared in Gin's eyes.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a fool who would dare to disobey orders..."

His voice was cold as he picked up the phone.

When Lin Jiashu left the Daikoku Building last night, Gin had already arranged for another low-level member to follow and monitor him in order to prevent the other party from foolishly choosing to betray the organization.

However, Gin never said too much to his subordinates. The order he gave was just to keep an eye on Lin Jiashu and report back if he showed any signs of leaving Beihua City.

At this moment, Gin's murderous intent was extremely strong.

He ordered Vodka to send a message to inquire about the whereabouts of Lin Jiashu, an external personnel sent for surveillance, while at the same time he called Lin Jiashu himself.

Unexpectedly, the call was connected immediately——

"Hello?"

"You are bolder than I thought, novelist." The murderous intent in Gin's tone was chilling.

"Good evening, Mr. Gin."

The sound coming from the other side still carried an uncanny sense of silence.

Gin heard the other party seem to smile.

"Killing someone at 11 o'clock would be too conspicuous, so could you please wait a moment?"

"Let me check the time. 11:05:21..."

"Almost."

"37, 36, 35, 34..."

The clear voice on the other end of the phone suddenly started the countdown.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He suddenly turned to look at Vodka. Seeing the other's confused reaction, he carefully felt around to confirm that there was nothing unusual, while covering the receiver of the phone in his hand.

"Ask Chianti if there's anything unusual around here."

"Ah good!"

Vodka did so immediately.

The precise countdown on the other end of the phone continues.

Soon, Gin got a response from Chianti that she had not found anything. After ignoring her repeated request to ask if he could shoot, he suddenly heard her say that there was a dump truck coming at a high speed from the three o'clock direction.

Gin immediately turned his head to look

"20, 19, 18, 17, 16... 10, 9, 8, 7..."

With the gentle sound of the timer, the lights of the fast-moving dump truck illuminate the night road as if it were daytime.

Hironobu Kishio, who was waiting under the street light at the entrance of the alley, looked up at the sound and saw that the front wheel of the dump truck, which was originally driving on the normal road, suddenly shook. The vibration caused the body of the truck to lose balance and tilt, and the dazzling light hit him!

Kishio Hironobu screamed and hurriedly backed away. The driver, who was already a little sleepy, was also startled. He suddenly controlled the steering wheel and turned the unbalanced dump truck to the side, just missing Kishio Hironobu and violently knocking down the street lamp next to him.

Has it failed?

Gin, who had taken in all the scenes, was just beginning to feel bored when he suddenly realized that his phone was still ringing - the countdown hadn't ended yet!?

"...4...3...2...1..."

Hironobu Kishio, who had escaped the disaster, fell to the ground and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't notice that the street lamp that was knocked over nearby had violently cut through the wire bundle at the alley entrance and the iron frame supporting the aquarium's neon sign above. The neon light box above lost its support and was teetering on the verge of collapse under the pull of the wires, splashing dazzling sparks.

"0——"

The moment the words fell

The shaky light box dragged the crackling wires along with the broken iron frame, knocking Hironobu Kishio to the ground before he could stand up.

"..."

Silence visited this rooftop.

There was no more sound coming from the other end of the phone, and Gin opened his eyes wide, looking at Hironobu Kishio who was buried there, and was unable to speak for a while.

After a while,

"Mr. Gin."

"hello?"

The voice coming from the phone was still full of calmness.

But Gin found it a little difficult to calm down. He was busy reviewing the incredible accident that happened right under his nose.

If he said that this was the result of careful calculations, he could accept it as a matter of course, but could calculations really be done to the point where even the time was accurate to the second?

He grinned unconsciously.

Those dark green eyes burst into excitement and joy.

“…It’s really unexpected.”

"Brother, there is a reply."

Vodka, who also witnessed the whole process, was a little horrified. The text message he suddenly received gave him a start and he quickly handed it to Gin.

The moment he saw the content of the text message, Gin's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Mr. Gin, the target has been staying in the apartment since 7pm and has not left."

Didn’t go out…