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Oda Momiji, an ordinary part-time worker, her life took a major turn one day because of a sudden overtime job at the playground.
To be precise, her life has undergone major changes since she encountered a medical miracle and picked up a boy who turned into a child, and this boy was also a famous detective she knew.
From that day on, she was no longer able to spend her working life peacefully. She encountered all kinds of cases almost every day. If she hadn't learned to drive from Oda Tsukuru when she was young and ignorant, discussed how to drive a car into the sky with a certain bourbon drinker, and learned about bomb disposal techniques from the police academy classmates who were transferred here inexplicably, she might have said goodbye to her year-end award.
Hongye: It's a bit stressful. I have to ask my boss for more bonuses this time.
But having said that, she was still the first to rush into trouble, and was scolded by her teammates when she was driven over.
The young detective also expressed doubts about the current guardian who he had met before. After all, there were strange people staying in her home.
The black sea urchin-headed boy, his gentle sister, the pink-haired boy who became homeless after becoming classmates, the strange bandaged man who sometimes comes over for no apparent reason, a 1.6-Meter-six-meter adult man wearing a hat, a white-haired man in sunglasses, a black-haired cassock man and a brown-haired loser young man.
These people either call themselves "Tsushima, the best-selling novelist", "Nakahara, a rare good drinker", "Gojo, a social worker", "Xia You, the religious leader", or even "Heir to the Clam Fisheries Company". It's as strange as you want.
The shrinking for unknown reasons, the sudden unknown app, teammates speaking riddles, the constantly shuttling world line, the mysterious godhead, and a truth hidden behind countless tears. In just one year, Conan experienced countless things that he could not believe.
Whether it is the port officer who jumped down in the first world line, the special police officer who lost his powers and died in the future in the second world line, or the young lady criminal who has everything in the fourth world line and is as beautiful as a dream, they are all the red leaves that Conan focuses on.
"Because I believe that the blood is still there and justice will never rest."
The girl under the cherry blossoms put on her hat and solemnly swore an oath.
"Because I believe that the future will definitely be changed, and it depends on man-made things!"
The smaller detective stared at the future and moved forward firmly.
The stories of the two people intersect at this moment, and there is often only one truth.
[Probably the humanoid self-propelled demolition power Oda Momiji, her reliable classmate from the migrant police academy, finally a story about an elementary school detective who combines information and reasoning, and others.
Intention: The blood is still there, justice never sleeps
