In this crossover anime/manga series, Light Yagami's method of becoming a god is highly problem

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Countries don't need to develop weapons; the money saved, along with the enormous wealth donated by various families to curry favor with Kira, can be used to help everyone in need, thereby minimizing the crime rate.

The Wammies House, God's direct academy, is home to a variety of exceptionally intelligent students who travel the world each year to propose and compile strategies for better managing the Earth, which are then presented to Light Yagami for review.

"The selection process will take some time; let's proceed according to our usual style."

The divine rule is no different from the past election process, except that there is an additional god with the power to determine the outcome by a single vote.

"So, a marriage alliance is necessary," Yagami Light said expressionlessly.

The marriage alliance with the Yagami family, who have the best reputation, is based on speculation that Kira's decision was made according to his election speeches, background, and public opinion.

Among the dozens of candidates, there were four people he knew.

After dealing with some business for a while, it got dark, and Light Yagami prepared to go out to keep his appointment.

"I'll be back tomorrow, go to bed early and don't wait for my message."

“Misa knows…” Misa Amane said with a heavy heart.

She knew her boyfriend was leaving to make a final breakup promise.

It might even mean a sleepless night.

Watching Light Yagami leave, Misa Amane lay on the bed, sniffing his unwashed clothes, her face filled with ecstasy.

She wanted to do her boyfriend's laundry herself.

"Would the Peach Blossom Card work if used when Yue is alone?" Misa Amane suddenly wondered.

"The 'Lucky Pervert' event will be triggered depending on the situation around him. Even if no one is around, it will still be triggered within a short period of time."

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Sometimes she would sit alone on the balcony, lost in thought. The sunlight streamed through the window, making her hair shimmer silver. I would ask her, "What are you thinking about?"

"She always looked worried, covered her mouth and said to me: 'I really want to see what your future life will be like, what your future partner will look like, whether he will treat you well, whether you will be happy, I don't know if I can wait until that day.'"

“Whenever I hear this, I always interrupt her and jokingly tell her that she will live to be a hundred or two hundred years old. But I know that my grandmother is happy and healthy, and that is all that matters, as long as she is free from illness.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed the faded yellow pages. It was quite old; it had started as a notebook for practicing calligraphy, but now it was filled with her grandmother's notes.

A photo of Light Yagami is placed in the middle as a bookmark.

Strictly speaking, their relationship lasted less than 24 hours.

But this short period of time, like a condensed film, recorded some of the most important events in her life.

In a person's life, a few moments are enough.

Light Yagami was already sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the photo frame on the table. It was a picture of him and the old man.

Memories flooded back.

"Grandma, I'm Shiyu's boyfriend." Playing the role of the boyfriend, knowing that the old woman would pass away within a day due to health reasons, Light Yagami put on a satisfactory performance.

He missed seeing his grandmother one last time and often woke up in the middle of the night, heartbroken.

After reading the girl's essay, it turned out that Kasumigaoka Utaha was a fan of Kulai Xiku, and her grandmother also knew about it.

So the old man didn't suspect anything; instead, he happily took his hand and invited him to his home.

But upon entering, he sighed again, for his granddaughter and the eldest son of the Yagami family were not a good match.

Kasumigaoka Utaha changed into white socks and stammered, unsure of what to say. She had never brought a boy home before.

However, Light Yagami had met the parents many times before, and he held his grandmother's hand very familiarly, chatting about everyday things, his future with Utaha Kasumigaoka, and fabricating their love story.

Use chat logs with Hina to fake contact with Shiyu.

Even after the old man shakily put on his glasses, he still couldn't make out what his granddaughter's boyfriend looked like.

Light Yagami understood, bent down, and gently took the old man's hand, his scarred palm covering the young man's face.

Grandma was so happy that tears streamed down her face.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stared at this scene, speechless, only recording it in her journal.

The moment he let his grandmother touch his face, he looked just like a child trying to prove himself.

Grandma will definitely feel relieved.

"In the long years to come, there will still be someone to love you in my place, to be a bright eye for you. Even if you can't see, it's enough that I can touch him, touch my granddaughter's happiness, and my dream will be fulfilled."

The two slept together that night, and Light Yagami told her to go all out with the act, because the old man wouldn't live past noon.

The next morning, as if she had a sudden burst of energy before her death, Grandma called out Kasumigaoka Utaha's nickname and got up early to cook her favorite corn and shrimp porridge.

It was very salty; the old man's tongue had long since lost its sense of taste.

Kasumigaoka Utaha ate while crying, saying it tasted great. She turned to look at Yagami Light, her red eyes glistening with tears.

He just kept praising how delicious it was.

"The dream will eventually end," Light Yagami sighed deeply.

The old man didn't live past noon. He helped with the funeral arrangements, kowtowed a few times in front of the grave, and that was it.

He had helped many families in dire need of money for medical treatment, and the joy he felt was no less than that of romantic love.

They never asked those families to repay their kindness.

The same goes for Kasumigaoka Utaha; even after their breakup, he helped resolve the trouble caused by her mother coming to his door demanding a share of the inheritance.

Even his first book, "Kubo-kun Won't Let Me Go," was an idea he came up with on a whim.

Chapter 47: Wearing it doesn't count as giving it

That night was long. The two lay in the same bed as lovers. Light Yagami was very secretive about his past, and he listened quietly as Kasumigaoka Utaha vented her emotions about her past and her future plans.

"Novels are nothing more than drawing material from real life. No one can write about everything in the world. In the end, what we write about are still the people or things around us."

“Here’s what we’re going to do. Your school has Megumi Kato and Nagisa Kubo. I’ll put them in the same class so you can use them as inspiration.”

Light Yagami came up with an idea: Shizuka Utako would make her debut with her first work, "Kubo-san Won't Let Me Go," a light novel focused on friendship.

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"So, you want me to come up with another idea?" Faced with Kasumigaoka Utaha's request, Yagami Light was thinking, but his eyes were somewhat unfocused.

A black and white maid outfit covered her delicate body, with white stockings halfway through her knees that cinched her full thighs, creating a slight indentation. Above that was a mysterious area hidden by the pleated skirt.

The girl in front of him had her legs crossed and was giving him a flirtatious look.

"If sales are a concern, this time it would be best to cater to the market and write some romance stories, as the market for friendship-themed works is already saturated."

This involves some control at the national level.

To prevent an aging population and too few births, books on same-sex relationships that could influence public opinion are strictly prohibited.

"You mean it's a traditional harem story, right?" Kasumigaoka Utaha lowered her legs, leaning forward, her ample front armor almost touching Yagami Light's face.

“An isekai (another world) theme is also fine.” Light Yagami reached in and played with it.

After today, we'll be officially broken up.

"It's a pity I don't have experience crashing into another world with a big truck, and I don't have anyone around to gather information from." Kasumigaoka Utaha snorted a few times, her face flushed.

"What am I to you?" She hugged Light Yagami tightly.

The air was warm, with a faint scent of perfume.

"She is still my wife."

Having received a satisfactory answer, Kasumigaoka Utaha let out a soft hum and willingly merged into one.

An hour later, Light Yagami wanted to leave, but was asked to stay.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? This is the last time anyway." Kasumigaoka Utaha hooked her arm around her from behind, biting her lip lightly.

He's too strong; no one can handle him alone.

"There will be other opportunities in the future, so there's no rush."

"Don't give me that. I don't believe you'd come looking for me on your own." She lightly tapped his face with her fingertips, while her feet were busy too. She had already changed several pairs of stockings, and now her feet, encased in black pantyhose, were restlessly rubbing against his legs.

It seemed they wanted to use the lingering taste of the food to entice the boy who was sneaking out to eat.

"But in the end, I don't have time for romance or to provide you with material, and you can't satisfy me anyway." Light Yagami grabbed the playful foot and tickled it.

Midway through the journey, Kasumigaoka Utaha proposed writing a harem-style light novel, using him as the model.

She even resorted to despicable tactics like changing clothes to seduce him.

"Then at least wait until tomorrow. It's perfectly normal to take a break in the middle of a breakup party." Kasumigaoka Utaha had to revise her common sense.

This is the limit that can be achieved.

Light Yagami thought about it briefly and agreed that there was no problem.

He went out to buy some oysters and chives with eggs to cook dinner, waiting for Kasumigaoka Utaha to recover.

Even if we break up after tonight, I can't always leave Misa Amane alone at home in an empty house.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's expression was complicated. No matter how she revised it, she couldn't get Yagami Light to accept her. Her inner pride also made her vaguely resent this behavior.

It's practically identical to the plot of that Eriri doujinshi.

Seeing that Light Yagami had left, she quickly sent him a message, urging him to come over as soon as possible.

Many members of the Spencer family were involved in the Lolita Island incident, suffered a major blow, and their reputations were ruined.

In order to obtain outside assistance, Eriri, the light novel illustrator and childhood friend of Kasumigaoka Utaha, has no choice but to target the reasonably decent heir of the Yagami family.

"He wouldn't be the kind of person who plays around and then leaves without taking responsibility, would he?" Eriri asked furtively, swaying her blonde twin tails as she hid next door.

"There's no need to worry about that. Even your unattractive, childlike figure, while it may not satisfy him, is enough to help stabilize the situation."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's mocking tone.

She was quite disgusted by people who did evil for the sake of the rich, but Eriri was not wrong, and Light Yagami was not the kind of person who was too kind.

The only option was to send him away and force a relationship.

At worst, we can just use common sense to fix it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was utterly helpless. She knew this was wrong, but she had no other choice. A strong urge to take Yagami Light away from Misa Amane grew stronger.

Perhaps they conspired together to satisfy Light Yagami.

Then we can be together openly and honestly.

Soon, Light Yagami returned with the groceries and prepared a large meal. He then replenished his energy and prepared to continue the battle.

This time, however, Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't continue; instead, she pulled a black ribbon out of her outfit.

“I heard that if you lose your sight and hearing but still have the ability to move, your other senses will be enhanced, right?” Kasumigaoka Utaha suggested, drawing a circle on the tent.

Thinking about it, this kind of game was indeed quite good. Yagami Light, who hadn't tried it before, agreed and sat down, letting her take out handcuffs and ropes from the pile of newly bought props and tightly bind his wrists.

After the black ribbon was tied and the gag was put on, Kasumigaoka Utaha hesitated for a moment before continuing to revise her common sense: "The membrane is refreshed in the morning, noon and night."

"Gome-nee, Misa Amane," she apologized softly.

Misa Amane hugged her pillow; she was missing Light Yagami.

It looks like he won't be able to come back tonight.

Even though I won't stay here overnight when I come back.

Just think of him as practicing his skills.

Misa Amane would occasionally steal a glance at the distance displayed on the radar.

Almost all of them are negative.

[Kasumigaoka Utaha's new book inspiration: Yagami Light cooperated in a scene that inspired Kasumigaoka Utaha; reward: 200 points and a Peach Blossom Card.]

Having already accumulated 150 points, Misa Amane watched the recording of the Kulai Xiku band's performance at the Tokyo Dome with boredom.

Humming along softly.

It wasn't until the announcement that superpowers could be extracted came over her ears that she was stunned and realized that there was actually a new Eriri at negative distance over there.

She quickly sent a message, but it took a long time for a reply.

At the Kasumigaoka residence, Light Yagami, having broken free of all restraints, wore a complex expression.

"I promised Misa Amane that I wouldn't have relationships with other people."