[Detective Conan] Living Next Door to the Men of Detective Conan

I always thought my life was perfectly normal. Even after I transmigrated, it still seemed perfectly normal. That's right, I thought the world I'd transmigrated into was basically the same as my old one, until I met my neighbors. The guy wearing sunglasses and smoking! No smoking in the hallway, okay? Sir, don't you think a knitted hat is too hot in the middle of summer? Guest in the top hat, your hair is gorgeous. Would you like to endorse our shampoo? Why did I get turned down for a waiter job? What makes that blond guy with dark skin better than me? That bassist is so handsome! Hurry up and ask him for his number! Then it dawned on me: had I really transmigrated into the Detective Conan world? What kind of men are my neighbors, with their built-in aura of death?! OMG, don't you like being alive? Why did I have to get involved with all these grim reapers... How likely is an ordinary person to survive after getting dragged into the main plot? TAT Is it too late to back out now? 1. Otome-style, slice of life, might involve a little of the main plot. 2. OOC and original settings. If you don't like that, click the X. 3. Purely written for fun. 4. Updates are free, and I won't abandon the story, so please don't pester me for updates! That's all. Theme: I just want to date my favorite guy!