[It's difficult to maintain a front of patience when L barely has a fractured trail of breadcrumbs to sustain him in this case, much less anything that could lead to being "well-fed."

Traps or not, one thing is certain, and it is that B is absolutely crazy.]

Whether I'm bored or not isn't your concern. But games don't always have a time or place. And to indulge them for the sake of games is nothing short of selfish.

Besides. You're right. There isn't just one other detective, though, there are many in this city, and it's therefore unlikely that the game would go on very long, anyway.