Tsugumi Ohba

The other raised his club and attacked L, who inexpliciably fell over on his back like an overturned frog.

The other raised his club and attacked L, who inexpliciably fell over on his back like an overturned frog.

– Tsugumi Ohba –

Death Note: L, Change the World

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