Present

Yamishi woke up with a smile on his face. Today he would go into the task force headquarters and give them the 10% profit from his clothing line. After which he would go to school, followed by a date with Misa.

In other words, the day would be relaxing.

He started out by getting ready to head out. He showered, brushed his teeth, then got dressed. Today he would wear his full body armour underneath his school uniform. Of course, the armour wasn't visible to anyone. The school uniform consisted of long grey pants, a white shirt and a grey blazer. To finish off the look he wore a red tie.

Before leaving the house he used his spare time before school and quickly made an appointment with a construction company which would be in charge of building his fabrication workshops. With the time left over, he made a post on his brand page advertising his new clothing line. The main selling point is that it would be more affordable and available to the public.

After getting ready and completing the two tasks he walked out from the front door, making sure to lock it afterwards. Once outside he was met with his driver and car.

'I really need a car of my own, ' Yamishi thought as he got into the back seat.

If he had his own car, things would be much easier for him. He wouldn't need to rely on the task force for transportation, and he wouldn't be monitored so closely.

With these thoughts, Yamishi decided he would begin his weapon fabrication immediately as well as introduce a new clothing line. The new clothing line would be cheaper to fabricate and would be sold to a lot more people. This would possible once his fabrication workshops were completed.

Once arrived at the task force base Yamishi transferred the money straight into an account which the task force used.

He got back into the car and headed for his school.

Along the trip Yamishi once again opened his social media page for his clothing brand to find that his latest post was blowing up. He opened up the comments on his post and read through them. All were positive except for a select few, which were from haters. No matter what, haters would exist for every brand, company, influencer and even charity. Most were basement-dwelling losers who hadn't seen the light of day in months, slowly wasting away in the darkness.

'Oh well, I don't really care what these haters have to say. Either way, I'm making money while they're giving it to me.' Yamishi thought to himself.

The car pulled up to the school Yamishi went to. As usual, everyone looked at the car with envy. Well, everyone apart from the so-called rich kids.

Ignoring the attention he had gained, Yamishi got out of the car and headed for his locker where his friends would most likely be hanging out.

Yamishi walked through the school halls until he made it to his locker where he could see all his friends. One of which saw him and waved.

"Yo Yamishi, you're finally here," Jin said as he gestured for Yamishi to come over.

Seeing this Yamishi smiled and walked over to them. He followed this action by putting his bag in his locker and then pulling something from it.

Everyone watched him with curious eyes, which then changed to jealous ones. Everyone stared at what Yamishi had pulled from out his bag with envy.

Yamishi had just pulled out one of the LT Street jackets from the latest clothing line. He then proceeded to give it to Jin.

"Huh, what's this for?" Jin questioned with confusion.

"It's your birthday. It's a present." Yamishi replied, clearing trying not to show his ownership of LT Street.

Noticing Yamishi's goal, Jin decided to go along with it. "Oh, thanks Yamishi. I'll make sure to wear it all the time. This alone is enough to finish any look I might want."

Yamishi gave Jin a look, thanking him. Yamishi's goal was to raise the popularity of LT Street in his school. Most of the students here would be able to afford these clothes if they saved up after all.

Anything he could do to increase the popularity of his clothing brand would help in the long run.

"Kill them... Kill them... Kill them!" The voice yelled in his head. Yamishi didn't show any signs of irritation. He gently tapped the side of his head then shook it, giving his mind a sense of reinforcement.

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If you lose the Death Note or have it stolen, you will lose its ownership unless you retrieve it within 490 days.

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Authors Note: sorry for the lack of uploads, I've just received 800 coins and have been on a reading spree of my own. I'll start uploading again starting today.