As the charity event ripened under the glow of excitement, anxiety brewed beneath the surface among L and his team. Steeled with determination, L meticulously orchestrated their strategy amidst the flickering venue lights. ‘Stay vigilant,’ L cautioned, observing the crowd. Each corner presented potential threats buried within enthusiasm. ‘Somewhere here, Kira is waiting.’ Matsuda swallowed hard, gripping his radio tightly. ‘L, the pressure is surreal; what if something goes wrong?’ Aizawa, stern as ever, reassured him with firm resolve. ‘Then we’ll adapt. We’ve trained for this.’ Just as Aizawa finished, Hanako appeared, her presence a bright spark. ‘I can feel the weight of our duty—I’m ready,’ she stated, fire alight in her chest. L nodded, acknowledging her spirit. ‘Your words shall uplift.’ Shortly after their conversation, the sun dipped, curtains rising on the event’s vivid spectacle, each moment ticking closer to the pledge of hope.