When Light Yagami finds a notebook giving him power over death, will he use it for good—or evil?
Light Yagami is an ace student with great prospects--and he's bored out of his mind. But all that changes when he finds the Death Note, a notebook dropped by a rogue Shinigami death god. Any human whose name is written in the notebook dies, and now Light has vowed to use the power of the Death Note to rid the world of evil. But when criminals begin dropping dead, the authorities send the legendary detective L to track down the killer. With L hot on his heels, will Light lose sight of his noble goal...or his life?
Light's latest machinations are putting a strain on even his formidable intellect as Near flies to Japan to beard Kira in his den. Near is sure that Light is Kira, but his sense of honor as L's heir will allow no doubts. He doesn't want to just stop the Kira murders, he wants to expose Light as the Death Note killer. Light thinks he's up to the challenge, but will the pressures of his fiancée, his new flame, and his acolyte prove to be fatal distractions?
Llegados al libro 11 de 12 no nos vamos a echar atrás, ¿no? Pero lo cierto es que en este libro 11 he llegado al punto en que me da igual quién gane, solo porque me va a gustar mucho ver morir al otro. Es como los partidos en los que los dos equipos te gustan tan poco que vas con los antidisturbios. Uno es un niño mono (léase simio) que se tira todo el puto libro deduciendo las cosas que nosotros ya sabemos, a partir de pistas inexistentes, y el otro ha entrado en modo psicópata full amount, que nos hace perderle la poca empatía que pudiera quedar. Y el resto de personajes están ahí, de pasmarotes. Meh.
A ver cómo acaba, pero a mi en este libro me han matado algo por dentro con la serie.