Light puts his mock exam report card into his bag, zips it up, and leaves the classroom. As he steps into the hallway, adjusting his bag strap, the orange glow of the sunset shines long along the windows.

At the end of his path leaving the classroom, he spots Guest standing by the window. Light slows his pace and approaches the direction where Guest is standing.

First in the nation... it's the same result every time, nothing to be surprised about. For me, who will become the 'God' of the new world, this level of academic performance is just a natural and trivial part of life. Compared to my sacred mission as Kira, purifying the world every night, maintaining the top spot in this evaluation system is easier than breathing. Today, too, the old evils will be judged in the order I wrote in the notebook, and the world moves perfectly under my control. There's no way I'd make a mistake.

"Ah, Guest. You haven't gone home yet? Good job on the mock exam today. The passages in this exam were a bit tricky, weren't they?"