When I woke up, I'd somehow become Nobita Nobi's younger brother! I thought that with Doraemon's all-purpose pocket, I could enjoy one easy adventure after another. But an unexpected trip in the time machine led me to meet Shinichi Kudo, the “savior of the Japanese police,” in the Heisei era. That's when I suddenly realized I'd stumbled into a strange parallel world where different stories intertwined. The early part focuses on the whimsical everyday life of Doraemon, with occasional surprise appearances by characters from Detective Conan, but it won't dwell too much on complicated cases. The mystery and deduction elements from that world will gradually come together with the story later on.
I'm three years older than Shinichi Kudo, but at the end of the day, I'm still just a ten-year-old kid. I do have memories of my past life, but they're limited. I died when I was twelve in my previous life, so I don't remember much. So don't treat me like an adult. I'm just an ordinary kid, albeit one who has transmigrated.
(Author's note: The protagonist is fundamentally a ten-year-old child, with scattered and limited memories of his past life. He won't act from an adult's perspective. The early story focuses on the lighthearted fantasy of the Doraemon world, with Conan elements as occasional accents. The mystery storyline will be worked in naturally later on, balancing the styles of both worlds and avoiding any jarring shifts.)
Nothing has changed, it's a bit boring to keep following the plot.
I can only say that it is average and I didn't feel the lucky effect of the protagonist, but I gave it an extra star because of Doraemon.