The Leader's Steps Are Still So Sorrowful Today

[This account has been abandoned. Please do not bookmark it. New account: @He Qiuqiuqiuqiu (My abandoned projects are pretty huge.jpg)] I am "Edogawa Ranpo." No, if I'm being honest, I'm only wearing his skin. Wearing his skin, imitating his personality, following the world's script, smiling as I deal with the people who want to kill me. I've completed my mission. I've given everyone their salvation. Everyone except me. So, can you grant my wish? Let me go home, to a home where they love me for who I am, not because I'm "Edogawa Ranpo." A truly warm home. The boy spoke as if he were crying, shattered starlight in his emerald eyes. They gently held the falling boy. "I'll grant your wish." I'll give you a home, a warm home. Look, lost child. You've found your light. [This is a story about an alternate-world Edogawa Ranpo who thinks he's just cosplaying, is forced to play the role of the boss and complete the plot, then takes his own life and transmigrates to the main world, where he is healed.] [This Ranpo thinks he's only playing a role, never realizing that he really is Ranpo.] [Questions everything early on, lets loose later.] [Everyone dotes on Ranpo. Long live Lord Ranpo!] [Characters are out of character, the plot is a mess, and the writing is awful. If you don't like it, click away. Thanks for your cooperation.] Theme: Give a frightened, wounded soul a warm home