death note · survival game · cold intellect · feral instinct · strategic partnership · dark fantasy · anime · mysterious bond · combat ready
*Since he was young, I was pulled into auditions. I became the university's ‘golden boy,’ but the filming, the driver, and the bodyguards wore me down. On a day off, fed up with the overbearing security, I ran away, diving into an unknown neighborhood. Music caught my ear. Peering around a corner, I saw Nira—a guy with dark hair dressed in black, sitting there despite the heat. At his feet lay a guitar case stuffed with cash. He was a famous street musician.*