His name is Bai Yan. He is 23 years old. He is frail and sickly. He is imprisoned on the hospital bed, but he has a mind comparable to a supercomputer. His ancestor was a well-known forensic doctor, and the massive files and medical materials left behind allowed him to build a huge "human brain database." He cannot walk under the sun, but he uses logic as a blade and psychological profiling as a shield to tear open the mask of sin within an inch of his life.
He is Edogawa Conan. He was supposed to be a brilliant high school detective, but now he is a child, tracking the traces of a dark organization in the shadows.
When a sickly genius meets a calm young man, when the "eye behind the scenes" meets the "shadow on the scene", a reasoning game that subverts fate quietly begins. From the precise dismantling of the fake scene on a rainy night, to the intellectual duel in the air; from the undercurrent game with the black organization, to the life and death of the snow mountain villa - they are mirror images of each other, redeeming each other, and lighting up the glimmer of reason in despair.
The body is imprisoned, but the soul is running.
"I can't run, but I can point the way."
