After finally deciding that he needed to pretend as this person Misa Amane and not rouse suspicion, Harry immediately began acting like he normally would, and not someone who just hijacked a female body.
"I am sorry!" Harry said as he watched the brown haired guy staunch the blood flow from his broken nose.
"Why did you hit me for, Misa?!" the guy managed to say through a broken nose.
"You were too close! And I thought you were going to kiss me!" He replied in defense.
"I was! And I thought you would have like that when you wake up!" the guy stated in an angry voice, still dabbing his bleeding nose with a handkerchief.
"Of course, I won't like it!" Harry responded without thinking, feeling nauseous at the thought of being kiss by another guy.
"What do you mean by that?" the guy asked, sounding surprise at Harry's statement.
Harry instantly knew that he made a mistake so he backtracked from his previous words.
"I mean that I don't like for you to kiss me by surprise." He told the guy, whom he now knew as Light Yagami, and Misa Amane's boyfriend.
He realize this fact after the memories of Misa Amane began to trickle slowly into the forefront of his mind.
"That still doesn't explain why you punched me, Misa." the Light guy said while he glared at him.
"I told you, you took me by surprise, and I only reacted instinctively." Harry explained in a reasonable tone.
"Well, you reacted poorly!" Light snapped.
"I'm sorry!" came Harry's immediate apology.
"Misa-san," a voice suddenly said and Harry turned around to see a stooped figure scrutinizing him with inquisitive eyes.
"Yes?" Harry asked as he met the eyes of the man Misa Amane called Ryuzaki.
"Are you alright?" the detective asked him.
"Yes, I'm fine," came Harry's short answer, not wanting to elaborate further.
"You don't appear to be fine, Misa. You just collapse without warning." the dark-haired detective said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "And why are you speaking in English?"
"Am I? I didn't realize that." Harry replied hurriedly, trying not to sound nervous.
"I didn't know you speak English so fluently, Misa-san, and with a british accent too," remarked the dark-haired detective with great perception.
Harry let out a nervous laughter at the man's remark and said, "Yes, I do speak English Ryuzaki...I learn it from listening to the international television, and I only have the accent because I'm practicing for an interview with a errr...British magazine"
He lied through his teeth.
"I have done my research Misa-san, and I know for a fact that you don't speak English. Not one bit." the dark-haired insomniac insisted. "So tell me why are you able to do so now?"
"I think I may have hit my head too hard when I collapse," Harry said instead, trying to avoid answering the detective's question. "My head is throbbing...I think I better lie down on the bed and -"
"Not so fast, Misa," interrupted Light before Harry could even think about escaping from there. "Ryuzaki is right. Why are you speaking in English with a British accent?"
"Like I said, I have an upcoming interview with a British magazine. I need some practice before I face them." Harry said and hoped that they believed him.
There was a moment of silence as the two men stared at him.
"I don't believe you, Misa-san." said the detective and Harry's mind whirled in panic.
Fortunately for Harry, Light saved him before he got further into trouble.
"Cut her some break, Ryuzaki." Misa's boyfriend said, "Misa probably taught herself how to speak English and hasn't shared this knowledge to anyone. That might be the reason you don't know anything about it."
"Light is right," Harry immediately jumped into that train of thought before the detective could say anything. "I'm self-taught in English. However, I've decided to keep this little fact to myself."
"I seeā¦" the dark-haired detective muttered, still staring at Harry with suspicion in his eyes.
"Misa, perhaps it's better that you stay in bed for the rest of the day." Light suggested to her after a while. "I don't want you to collapse again without warning."
"Thank you, Light-kun." Harry replied. He sound relieved but he inwardly cringed at the intimate honorific. "I think I will go to my room and rest for a while."
"That's a good idea, Misa-san." Ryuzaki commented.
"I will see you later then." Harry said while he began to walk towards the door. He just couldn't wait to leave from there.
"I will see you later," He heard Light's reply while the detective stated, "You have a good rest, Misa-san."
"Thank you, Ryuzaki," was Harry's last words before he left the room.
Afterward, he immediately searched the girl's memories in how to navigate through the empty hallways and headed straight for the girl's room.
My room now, He thought after he found the girl's room and allowed himself to enter through the door. Instantly, Harry's face scrunched in disgust as he saw the state of the girl's room. All girly things were in full display, from the haphazard stack of magazines on the floor to some dresses thrown on top of the bed.
It doesn't matter. Harry told himself as he sat down on the girl's bed, grimacing at the frills he could see peeking in the pink sheets.
"What am I to do now?" He asked out loud.
However, after a moment, he finally decided to look into the girl's memories. Hence, as he began sifting through Misa Amane's memories, Harry Potter suddenly understood the precarious position he was currently in.
"I'm so dead." He told himself.
Even though he wasn't the true Misa Amane per say, but considering the fact that Harry now reside in her body, L was still bound to suspect that Harry was the Second Kira, and Harry still didn't know how to get out from the predicament he found himself in.
More than that, the other thing that Harry Potter found concerning was the fact that Light Yagami was the First Kira, and he didn't know what to do with this information.
He mulled things over for a moment and soon a plan began to form in his mind.
Perhaps I should find a way to drop some hints to the task force that would lead L to suspect that Light was really Kira. I think I should probably do this in the following days while I'm stuck in this body, Harry mentally determined as he settled into the bed. And in the meantime, I will try contacting Thanatos and find a way to force him to return me back to my own body.
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