Miu’s first job was a security guard. She reported to Detective Kurosawa. Though she had a huge crush on him, she respected him with all her heart— he was one of the people that recommended her for an internship.
Here’s a Death Note verse headcanon!
Miu’s father was best friends with Soichiro Yagami in the police academy. It’s one of the main reasons she went to work for Soichiro to begin with. She respects the Chief immensely and therefore trusts Light with her whole heart.
“A parade?”
Miu blinked, curiously tilting her head toward him.
“I’ll go anywhere with you, just say the word. What’s got you so anxious, though?” She had an inkling, a strong inkling, but she wanted to hear it from him directly.
"...I was actually wondering if you, uh..."
He sighed, if anyone was an accepting person it had to be Miu.
"Do you... want to go to a parade with me?"
And there he went being so damn oblivious about it.
It was June though, and the girl was a smart detective.
There's no happiness. Not really. There's honeymoon periods, sure, but that wears off. It doesn't matter what you like, who you like, or where you like it. All that fades. Time is remorseless. Every little bit of joy you've ever felt will become bitter ashes in your mouth.