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Would Light even consider helping her?

Her thoughts grew heavier, and she rubbed her temple with her hand. Just then, Louis' calm voice pulled her back. "Did you find any clues?"

Olivia sighed. "The person said we might need Light. But Light is almost impossible to reach. Why would someone like that help me?"

Louis tilted his head. His eyes glimmered with something Olivia could not read. "Do not worry too much. I have some connections. Not many, but a few hackers still talk to me. I will try to get some information. Leave this to me."

Olivia looked at him, her tired eyes softening for a moment. "Thank you," she said quietly. "But I am exhausted. I need to go home."

Louis' face fell slightly, a rare sadness in his eyes. He wanted to say more, but instead he simply nodded. "I will find a solution. You do not need to worry."

Olivia gave him a small smile, though it was faint, and then she turned away.

Later, when she finally reached her apartment, she dropped her bag on the floor and collapsed onto the sofa. The ceiling above her felt strangely heavy as she stared at it in silence. Her lips moved slightly, whispering to herself.

"Where am I supposed to find Light…?"

Her phone lay on the table, but she did not have the energy to pick it up again. She rubbed her forehead, exhausted.

Just as she was thinking of contacting a few more people, the sound of footsteps came from down the hall.

Aurora walked out of her room, her long hair swaying gently as she moved toward the kitchen.

Olivia turned her head, surprised. "Aurora?" she asked softly.

Aurora stopped by the counter and began pouring herself a glass of water. "Hmm?" she hummed lightly.

"How was your day?" Olivia asked, her voice weaker than usual.

Aurora turned, holding the glass in her hand. Her eyes rested on Olivia for a moment. "It was good," she replied calmly. But then she paused, frowning slightly. "You look exhausted. What happened?"

Olivia sat up slowly, forcing a smile, though her face betrayed her stress. "It is… a long story," she muttered.

Aurora tilted her head. "Then tell me. You look like you need to talk."

Olivia sat there, her hands pressed against her knees as Aurora tilted her head, waiting for her answer. At last Olivia gave up and told everything.

She explained it in only a few sentences, her voice flat from tiredness. She spoke about the strange message, about the idea of needing Light's help, and how hopeless it all felt.

When she finished, Aurora was silent. Her eyes seemed to glow faintly.

Slowly, she lifted her hand, palm open toward Olivia.

"I bless you," Aurora said in a gentle voice. "Soon Light will contact you herself. She will take your case and solve it for you."

Olivia stared, shocked by the sudden words, and then a small laugh escaped her lips. "Aurora, you really know how to cheer me up."

Aurora chuckled, taking a sip of water from her glass. "I wasn't lying," she said, shaking her head. "I told you before. I have a fairy godmother. She is giving me a signal now."

Olivia snorted, folding her arms. "Fairy godmother? Really? You are just saying nonsense to make me feel better." But even as she spoke, her lips curved upward into a smile. "Still, you are amazing. You always know how to make me feel good."

Aurora narrowed her eyes, but instead of answering, she turned and walked away.

"Words won't work," she muttered to herself. "Better to just show." She disappeared into her room, leaving Olivia alone in the living room.

Olivia leaned back into the sofa with a sigh. She pulled her phone from the table and began scrolling through her contacts, wondering who else she could call. Suddenly, her screen flashed, and a pop-up appeared.

Her eyes widened.

The message said: 'I heard you needed my help.'

And below the text was the signature marker that the world knew very well. It was the signature of Light.

Olivia almost dropped her phone. Her hand trembled. "What… what is this?" she whispered.

Her chest tightened. Light? The real Light?

How could Light suddenly be on her phone? She blinked and rubbed her eyes, afraid it was a dream. But the pop-up stayed.

Her fingers trembled as she typed. 'Can you hear me?'

Within seconds, another pop-up appeared. Only one word.

YES.

Olivia gasped. She pressed her palm over her mouth to keep from screaming. It was real. Light was actually answering her.

"I need your help," Olivia whispered, her voice shaking. She typed quickly. 'Please. I will do anything you want in return.'

For a moment, nothing happened. Then the next pop-up appeared.

'You only need to do one thing. Be a slave to Aurora for one day.'

Olivia froze. Her eyes narrowed. Slave? For Aurora?

Her mind raced. She remembered Aurora's strange words earlier. She remembered her odd smile.

A bold thought hit her like lightning. Could it be?

Her heart beat wildly. She stood up, gripping the phone tightly. She walked down the hall toward Aurora's room. Her hand reached the door handle. It turned easily.

The door opened.

Aurora was there, sitting in front of her laptop. The glow of the screen lit her face. Her fingers moved across the keyboard with speed and confidence. On the screen, Olivia could see the familiar interface of her own phone. The same pop-up messages glowed brightly.

Olivia's mouth fell open. She lifted her hand, pointing at Aurora. "You… are you Light?"

Aurora froze for a moment at the sound of Olivia's voice. Then she slowly turned her head. A small smile curled on her lips.

"Congratulations," Aurora said softly. "You have discovered the world's biggest secret."

Olivia blinked, still frozen at the doorway. Then she shook her head and sighed. "For a moment, I almost thought you were really Light."

Aurora's smile faded. Her eyes narrowed in confusion. "What do you mean?"