[Detective Conan] Reborn from the Last Episode to the First

※The female lead’s stance and faction: leaning toward the Red side

“A story about going back to the first episode of Detective Conan right when you’re about to find out how the Red-Black showdown ends.”

“The Japanese Public Security Bureau is already working four jobs. What excuse do you have not to work hard?!”

“Getting a second chance at life? Time to take off and soar!”

※The female lead dies in the final episode of Detective Conan [author’s setting], but she doesn’t know it herself.

“Even if we can confirm she isn’t a traitor, we can’t let those rats get hold of any information that could bring us down.”

Amamiya Saya, an ordinary medical clinical researcher (or so she thought) working at an ordinary medical organization, was shot dead by Gin on her twenty-sixth birthday.

She died without knowing why.

“Doctor Amamiya!”

“Amamiya-sensei...”

Saya had thought she couldn’t possibly be any more dead, but amid the hubbub, she opened her eyes once again.

The memories of her past life unfolding before her like scenes from a film seemed like a dream that would keep her entranced forever, never to wake.

This time, she wanted to live well, and at the very least, to know exactly what was going on.

For starters, she would make a clean break from the “ordinary medical organization” that had taken her life.

Then she would earn a little more money and visit home often.

※The female lead is an ordinary person. Her experiences in the two lives are also different.

※The early part is serious; the later part is a little more relaxed (probably).

※No matter what she goes through, the female lead is still a sweet girl at heart (?!)

※There are a few references to Japanese medical dramas, but you can read without knowing them.

※The canon pairing is broken up [the Public Security Bureau x Toroko]. No other pairings are broken up.

※In this story’s setting, the Detective Conan timeline lasts longer than [six months]. That [six months] is ridiculous. More than twenty years of waiting feels like a joke [though it hasn’t actually been that long].

Premise: You only get one life, so stand up for yourself.