Hope Descends on the World of Detective Conan

I plan to unlock the novel after National Day. Once it's unlocked, I'll share the rest of the outline and the ending, so if you still want to read it, my dears, there's no need to buy it again. Makoto Naegi, a student in Hope's Peak Academy's 78th class, was hailed by his classmates as the "Super High School Level Hope." After finally surviving a killing game, he thought he could lead his classmates toward a bright, hopeful future. But just as he stepped out of the school, a strangely familiar wave of dizziness suddenly hit him. Naegi: Again?! But when he opened his eyes, what appeared before him wasn't the ruined, despair-filled world he expected. Instead, everything was peaceful, and there seemed to be no danger at all. And then... On the very first day, he was "lucky" enough to stumble upon a murder. On the second day, he met a famous detective who was supposedly there to investigate the case, but had actually gotten lost. Then there was some Super High School Level bandage-wearing guy, some Super High School Level Mafia executive... Some Super High School Level elementary school detective... And countless other unexpected events. Naegi: Sorry, I take back what I said. Also, why is there a Super High School Level elementary schooler?! And then there's a certain Super High School Level Hope fanatic who insists on shamelessly following him everywhere. Super High School Level Hope fanatic: It's truly wonderful to be a stepping stone for Naegi-kun! The man followed at his side, his gaze fervent and devoted: [I love the hope sleeping in your heart, from the bottom of my heart.] ** Bonus scene: Naegi: ... Naegi: Senpai, could you get off me? He didn't mean a stepping stone in the literal, physical sense! Tips: ★ The pairing is the Lucky Group, Komaeda x Naegi ★ Komaeda appears later in the story ★ The V3 setting is not involved Blurb for an upcoming story: As a model citizen in the world of Detective Conan, Fujikawa Harukazu thought he was diligent at work, didn't smoke or drink, and even made an effort to get along with his coworkers in his spare time. Even when his boss occasionally oppressed him mercilessly, he still completed his work conscientiously. Then one day, something called "comments" appeared before his eyes. [Waaaah, seeing Harukazu smile again today is such a blessing.] [Not gonna lie, Harukazu's smile is so healing!] [I'll bet my pants that someone as healing as Harukazu definitely can't be a member of the Black Organization!] Fujikawa Harukazu: OvO? When did he ever say he was the healing type? * To change the comments' impression of him, Fujikawa Harukazu thought long and hard, then decided to return to his old line of work. He picked up his cursed tools again and swiftly exorcised the curse before him. He frequented crime scenes and revealed the truth behind the cases without mercy. He thought his actions would finally change the comments' minds, but Fujikawa Harukazu found that they were even more convinced of his "healing" persona, and started taking it in some very strange directions: [Waaaah, Harukazu looks so cool exorcising curses!] [He even came back to comfort the frightened girl after exorcising the curse. What a gentle, healing sweetheart!] [He told the victim's younger sister the whole truth because he hopes she'll pull herself together and move on, right? Harukazu is so gentle, waaaah!] Even after the organization officially gave him a codename based on a liquor, the comments still said: [I don't believe it! Harukazu is definitely a watered-down fake liquor!] [We know a Mojito is a cocktail, and a cocktail is a drink, so Harukazu isn't liquor.] [SOS, are there any real liquor members left in the Black Organization?] Fujikawa Harukazu, whose attempt to change their impression had failed: Uh... Fujikawa Harukazu: Sure, whatever. As the organization neared its downfall, Fujikawa Harukazu stood before a sea of flames, watching the organization's base become a ruin in the fire. His smile was as gentle as it had been when he first appeared, warmed by the glow of the flames. Fujikawa Harukazu raised his head. The comments before him had long since dissolved into tears: [Dammit, after everything Harukazu has been through, how can his smile still be so healing?] [His smile is so gentle, but why can't I stop crying? Waaaaah!] Seeing this, Fujikawa Harukazu couldn't help laughing. "I've told you, I'm not the healing type." Then he leapt into the sea of flames. Theme: No matter how desperate things seem, keep hope in your heart, never give up, and bravely move forward.