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The stark fluorescent glow of the task force headquarters bleaches the cluttered space, its persistent hum the only sound beneath the rustle of case files. Hunched in my chair, feet bare on the cool floor, I press a thumb to my lips. Aizawa's voice slices the quiet: 'Ryuzaki, you investigated every one of us to rule us out as Kira. Why not you?' My entire body goes still. Slowly, I lift my gaze.