#masaru kamoda

[deathnotepolls]

prettiest (gender neutral) death note drama character

[sugurushimura]

but at the end of it all (DeathNoteTober)

Day 30: Friend Kamoda isn’t going to see Light again. Dramaverse. Kamoda-centric, hints of Light/Kamoda. @deathnotetober

The last time Kamoda saw Yagami Light, he told himself he’d be happy if he never saw him again. After all, when you spend years of a friendship gushing over a particular idol, the idea of your friend going and dating that idol anyways—isn’t that a betrayal? Isn’t it a crime, that Light would take away his Misa-Misa?

(Because it’s not like Amane Misa is a person. It’s not like Amane Misa is anything more than a pretty, brightly-clad thing for him to want for himself. Maybe it isn’t even about Amane Misa, at the heart of the matter, and isn’t that the greatest irony of all?)

He couldn’t remember what he’d screamed at Light, that last time he’d seen him; he just remembered that he’d been crushingly, overwhelmingly angry. He had been angry for days after that, and even after that anger had faded, he refused to really give it up. He felt obligated to drag it out. Their friends had reprimanded him, told him he was being silly, told him to apologize, but that only made it worse, and he ignored the embarrassment needling at the back of his mind. Regret was out of the picture. If anyone deserved an apology, it was him. No matter what, he would not reach out first.

As if.

Yagami Light is dead now, anyways, so there’s no point worrying about that anymore. That’s what he tries to tell himself—there’s no point worrying about it. But what he’s feeling isn’t worry, not really.

The entire argument—tantrum, really, he concedes—seems so silly now, because no matter how many Ichigo Berry songs he puts on, how many recordings he watches, how many pieces of merchandise he orders, he doesn’t feel anything. He can’t enjoy it anymore. He looks at Misa-Misa’s face, lighting up his room from his computer monitor, and he still feels miserable. It’s like biting into a piece of cake and finding your mouth full of dust.

He remembers screaming at him, something silly, something—something he can’t even remember. Nothing. He wishes he could go back and say something. He wishes he could have told Light, back when it mattered, something, anything: “I really appreciate you” or “I’ve never had a friend quite like you” or “Your smile makes going to class worth it” or “Please don’t go anywhere, please take care of yourself, because you are loved, you are loved by me, I love you, in some way or another.” He wishes he remembered what he had said. 

But he can’t remember. It’s gone. The words are gone. Yagami Light is gone.

Yagami Light is dead, and when Kamoda first visits his grave, he doesn’t know what to say. He doesn’t say anything. He stands there, with wet eyes and a mouth full of dust, and he aches in the silence.

[buttercupyellow]

Who are Light’s friends????

I’m trying to figure out a plot for a Death Note Drama Fanfic.  So it doesn’t follow manga/anime, just the drama.

I found Masaru Kamoda’s wiki, but who are the other kids?

These dudes ^

Light’s on the left and Kamoda’s on the right but do the other’s have names?

Also, Kamoda is refered to as ‘Kamoda’ not Masaru.  So is Kamoda his first or last name?  I’m not well versed in Japanese etiquette (?) so if anyone else is that’d be great.

I’m tagging @13eyond13 and @lawliet-imagines to get this going.  Hope you reply! 

[geeknfit]

CHAPTER 2

*INTERPOL headquarters*

Days kept going on and on, and people around all the world continued dying from mysterious heart attacks. This was no coincidence. Someone was causing this, and the INTERPOL called to a special meeting to decide how to proceed to these events.

“Well, but, does it matter anyways? They were all criminals, some of them sentenced to death” Some person said.

“Who said that?! It doesn’t matter if they were criminals or not, murder is murder!”

“Yeah, but, are we sure that these were murder? There is no evidence of drugs or any other substances used, plus they occurred all around the world…”

“Only this week there were 52 counted deaths, plus all the possible cases that were not reported, this is not a coincidence! Someone out there is causing these deaths!”

The director called to silence. Everyone shut down.

“Due to this complex situation, we have no other choice… We must request L’s help.”

 The meeting got out of control. Everyone started muttering.

 Confused at this situation, a young japanese police officer asked to his chief:

“Chief, I’m so sorry, who is this L everybody is talking about?”

“Oh, right… This is your first time in these meetings.” The older man recognised. “L is… Well, no one know their true identity, but they’re the best detective in the world. They’ve helped us to solve the most difficult cases. If someone can get to the end with this… Is L.”

“But wait.” Someone exclaimed. “L is very stubborn, they will only take cases that interest them, how are we sure that they will want to work on this case?”

“L is already working on this case.” Said a mysterious man wearing a long coat and a hat that covered his face. He walked towards the stage.

“And who is that?” The young man asked again.

“He’s Watari. Nobody knows his identity either, but he’s the only one who can contact L.”

 Watari set his stuff on a table on the stage and connected a laptop, in which there could be seen a white screen with a big gothic “L” in the center.

“Now, L will speak to you.” Watari said.

“This is L.” A robotic voice announced from the computer. “First of all, greetings to everyone at the INTERPOL. This is the biggest and most difficult case yet. Atrocious murders with not even the littlest clue… In order to solve this case, I’ll request the complete and total cooperation of all the INTERPOL agents… Specially, the japanese police department.”

 Everyone at the meeting drove crazy.

“But, why the japanese police?!” The japanese police chief exclaimed.

“I have reasons to think that this murder may be from Japan… I’ll explain you everything you want if you access to cooperate.” L answered.

*University of Tokyo*

Light was chatting with his senpai, Teru Mikami, as they walked through the corridors of the university, when other of his friends, Masaru Kamoda, came running with great excitement on his face.

“Light! Light!” Masaru said. “Have you listened Misamisa’s new song?!”

“Misamisa’s new song? Actually no?. I’ve been very busy these days…”

“Aaaah come on Light! And you call yourself a fan?”

“There is more in life than pop music, Kamoda.” Mikami said respectfully.

“Come on! You have to hear this!” Kamoda said reaching them his phone.

“I’ll only love you more”. Teru read. “Isn’t that the song she wrote for Kira?”

“W-what? For Kira?” Light blushed.

“Uuuuh kukukuku, the pretty girl wrote a song for you.” Ryuk laughed.

“Yes, I read an analysis of the lyrics on Twitter, it actually sounds as a song for Kira” Teru explained.

“That’s just an stupid theory on internet!” Masaru said.

“Well… Misamisa said she supported Kira, so it would make sense.”

“Oh Light, you too?”

“I haven’t listened to it yet, I was just saying…”

 Later that day, as he walked home, Light listened carefully at the lyrics. it did sound as a song for Kira.

“You wake me

You take me

Remake me

More than anyone

I'll show you

I know you

I owe you

More than anyone

You rescued me

From all my tears

I'd gladly give you

Half my years”

It obviously talked about how she felt for Kira, grateful for avenge her parents’ death, and her devotion for him. That made Light face’s turn all red, and he tried to hide it from Ryuk, who was still making jokes.

 Misamisa, his biggest idol, wrote a song for him… Or, at least, for his alter ego, if he could call Kira like that. 

 Feelings apart, when he got home he locked himself on his bedroom. He had to focus, he had a mission, a duty as Kira.

 He took his Death Note, turned on his computer and TV, and started writing names.

 Suddenly, the news program he was watching got interrupted. The INTERPOL logo appeared on the screen.

“We interrupt your programming to bring you an important message from the INTERPOL--- This is being broadcast all over the world. Japanes voiceover provided by…”

“Uh? What is this?” Light asked to himself.

 A long haired man in a suit appeared on the screen.

“My name is Lind L. Taylor, widely known as “L”.” The man began to talk. “These last weeks, unexplainable events started occurring: criminals all around the world are dying from mysterious heart attacks. This is no coincidence, someone is causing all these deaths. The police already began investigating this as murder.”

 Light was shocked. He didn’t know how to react.

“To the perpetrator of these serial murders: you have commited the most abominable act in history. I will personally catch the person behind it… This “Kira” at any cost.”

 Light took a deep breath, and then, suddenly, he started laughing. Ryuk was confused.

“FOOL!” Light yelled in laughter. “HOW CAN YOU POSSIBLY CATCH ME? IT IS ALL ON THE NOTEBOOK! WITHOUT THIS, YOU HAVE NOTHING ON ME!!I CAN’T BE CAUGHT!!”

 Light continued laughing. When he calmed down, he proceeded:

“You know Ryuk? I was expecting the law to do something like this. People are scared, and Kira is slowly getting into everyone’s voices.”

“Kira, i think i have a pretty idea of what you’re trying to do, and why you’re doing this.” Lind L.Taylor continued. “But what you are doing… Is evil!!”

 Light got shocked again.

“M-Me?! Evil? ME?! AND WHAT ABOUT ALL THOSE CRIMINALS?! I EARSED THEM FROM EXISTENCE, AND I AM EVIL?! NO! I AM THE GOD PLACED HERE TO SAVE THE WEAK AND THE AFRAID ONES, TO CREATE A PERFECT WORLD FOR HONEST PEOPLE! I AM JUSTICE! AND THOSE WHO OPPOSE TO ME, THEY ARE EVIL!”

 Light took his Death Note and wrote Lind L Taylor’s name on it.

“You are so stupid, L.” He said as he waited the 40 seconds to his death. “Maybe if you were smarter, we could have had some fun.”

20 seconds.

“Let the world see what happens when you turn against Kira.”

 5… 4… 3… 2… 1…

In that moment, Lind L. Taylor started coughing, and put his hand on his chest. He made a gesture of pain and fell over his desk, dead.

 In that moment, the screen turned white. Light could already feel the sweet taste of victory. And then…

 Then, a big “L” appeared on the screen. And a robotic voice started talking.

“Unbelievable…”

“What?!” Light exclaimed.

“Truly unbelievable… Kira, I did this on the off-chance that you would try to kill “me”... Then, you can kill people without even being nearby. Kira, listen to me, the person you killed was actually a prisoner sentenced to be executed at this time today, not me. He was a criminal without any media attention, so naturally you didn’t know he existed. But I, L, am real! So, why don’t you kill me?”

…

…

“You son of a…” Light sighed.

“Come on, do it!! What’s wrong, you can’t?”

 Everyone was shocked. The people, the police, the world. L was asking Kira to kill them, and Kira did nothing.

 Ryuk was amused.

“So… It seems you can’t kill me after all.” L said after a long time waiting. “Then there are people you can’t kill… Thanks for the hint.

 Let me give you something in return… This was said to be broadcasted worldwide live, but it was actually only shown in the Kanto area of Japan… I was planning on doing this at other areas, but that’s no longer necessary… You are in Kanto, Japan.”

“Uh kukukuku, this guy isn’t bad.”

“The police may have not noticed, but your first victims were small criminals in the zones nearby, whose crimes were only reported by japanese media. As if they were “experiments” for you. Compared to all the other criminals who died of similar causes, these seem insignificant.

 So you are in Japan…

 Kira, I’m very interested in your killing method… But you’ll be able to tell me everything I want… When I catch you!”

…

“L… You think I will let you catch me that easy?” Light muttered. “You are wrong… L…”

“Kira…”

“I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND I’LL DESTROY YOU!” Both said at unison.

Somewhere, outside the city, on a precarious hotel room, both men were watching the transmission amused.

“Kyahahaha! This is so easy! I told you Kira was in Japan!”

“Well, when you’re right, you’re right.”

“And now L is on this… This couldn’t be better!”

“Yup, #kiravsl is trending everywhere”

“This is so great… They will be so busy trying to destroy eachother, that they will never notice when we get into the scene...” He smiled maleficently looking at the screen, and taking a can of energy drink, he added: “A toast?”

 His mate opened a can of energy drink, too, and gave back the gesture.

“A toast.”

“For revenge.” He said, and then laughed again.

Death Note AU where BB and A appear on the first arc.

So you know the story, Light Yagami, the top-student of his class one day finds the Death Note, a demonic notebook which allows you to kill anyone you want just by writing their name.

"The human whose name is written in this note shall die" says the first rule.

"This note will not take effect unless the writer has the person's face in their mind when writing his/her name. Therefore, people sharing the same name will not be affected."

"If the cause of death is written within the next 40 seconds of writing the person's name, it will happen. If the cause of death is not specified, the person will simply die of a heart attack."

Light reads these rules on the inside cover of the notebook, and thinks it is a joke. Sure, a notebook that can kill people? Absurd. But within time, he discovers this is, in fact, true. What will he do with this? Is this a curse? Will he die if he uses this?

All his questions are answered when he meets the shinigami (god of death) Ryuk, the original owner of the note. He tells Light the truth: he only dropped the note on the human world because he was BORED. He didn´t car what Light did with the not, as long as it was entretaining.

So Light decides to use the note for the humanity's good: "I'm using the Death Note to kill criminals." He said. "Soon, every bad person in the world will die of a heat attack, leaving this world for people who act good. Inoccent people will finally be able to live in peace."

And he did. And soon, people started noticing it. Criminals were dying, police was confused. Conspirancy theories started to grow. In social media, people talked about "Kira", a savior for the honest, the good, the oprressed, while police agencies seemed it as another criminal.

"What do you think about Kira?" gossip periodists asked in TV shows. "Kira?. They are my savior." Confessed pop-star idol Misamisa. Light was watching it on TV with his sister Sayu. Both were fans of Misamisa. Light slightly blushed at the idol's confession.

"Ooooh, i get it, you make that girl's dream come true, and then you tell her you're Kira" Ryuk joked, knowing only Light could listen to him (as only people who touches the Death Note can see a shinigami, and Light kept this as a secret.)

Misa left the TV studio, and walked towards the metro station. "By yourself? It is not good a pretty girl like you walk alone at night." A productor said. "Oh come on! I thought women were allowed to live by themselves on 21st century." Misa joked at his mysoginist comment.

What she didn't expect, was that this man would after follow her and catch her in a dark corner. "I LOVE YOU MISAMISA! I ALWAYS DID! IF YOU CAN'T BE MINE THEN I'LL-'' the man pulled out a knive "I'LL KILL YOU AND THEN I'LL KILL MYSELF!"

Misa was terrified, she couldn't move. Then, suddenly, the man stopped. Just moved back, walked away a few steps and fell on the floor, dead. Misa ran away screaming, terrified. Until she bumped into someone.

She looked up, it was a tall, pale, gostly woman, with dark deep red eyes and skeletic figure. When she saw her, Misa passed out. The woman kneeled to her, and touched hed her hair gently, motherly, carefully.

Misa wakes up, scared. She's not a human. She was a shinigami, a goddess of death. Misa screams.

Misa: who- who are you?

Rem: I'm Rem, the shinigami

Misa: shinigami?! You... You saved me from that stalker?!

Rem: no, it wasn't me. It was the shinigami Gealous. From a long time, you've caught his attention. He developed strong feelings for you, Misa Amane.

Misa: Ho-how do you know my name?

Rem: Shinigamis have the ability of seeing a human's name and lifespan just by looking at them. Today was supposed to be your last day of life, the day you died... But instead, Gealous used his Death Note to kill your stalker, saving your life, and breaking the rules of the shinigamis. He inmediatly turned into dust, he died because he wanted you to stay safe.

Misa: D-Death Note?!

Rem: yes, a notebook used by shinigamis to kill people by just writing their names on it.

Misa: Gealous was Kira?

Rem: no. Kira is a human who got a Death Note from a shinigami.

Rem pulled out a notebook from her pocket.

Rem: and now, everything is left from Gealous is his Death Note. Which now belongs to you.

Misa: me?!

Rem: that's what he would have wanted. Use it wisely.

Now there were not only one, but two humans with Death Notes. Misa began murdering criminals as Kira did. Deaths all arround the world continued increasing. This was no coincidence. This was intentional. Someone was planning all those deaths.

Place: a dark, dirty room. Somewhere in Europe.

Person 1: The Death Note? You are crazy.

Person 2: I'm not crazy, how else, if not, would you murder all those people around the globe, everyone from heart attacks, with no evidence of any drugs or substance?

Person 1: I don't know, but a notebook from a fantasy story doesn't seem like the answer.

Person 2: fantasy? After all we've seen, all we've lived, you dare to call this a fantasy?

Person 1: I'm realistic

Person 2: You are an idiot

Person 1: then, you are implying that Kira person is real?

Person 2: oh, of course it's real, and even more, there is more than one. The death pattern have changed these last days.

Person 1: you're convinced of it.

Person 2: this is the proof, dear. The notes exist. This is our chance. Even more... I'm sure L will be interested im this case... I would bet my jam.

Person 1: so, what now?

Person 2: now? Now we are looking for Kira. Prepare your stuff, darling. We're going to Japan.