“A new colleague is coming,” the curator of the Time Museum told Zhuzhao.
Zhuzhao, who'd been asleep for less than a hundred years and was now being forced to work overtime: ?
“Your job is to take care of the little problems caused by our new colleague on his path to godhood,” the curator said with a beaming smile.
“What is this new colleague?”
“A God of Death. People die wherever he goes. You can take care of the spirits around him.”
The one moment Zhuzhao learned that the Little King of Hell, Yan Mo, and the Underworld King from the Spirit-Seizing Four all had jobs, while he was the only one with free time: ...
In the Detective Conan world, as soon as Zhuzhao arrived, he was chosen by a sparrow numbered 008-0026, which was actually a System.
Zhuzhao, who'd been put through the wringer by an in-house System modified by his good colleagues: On guard.jpg. Zhuzhao, after realizing this was a naive, sweet wild System: Interesting.jpg.
The System thinks he's an ordinary person and asks him to protect the protagonist. As it happens, the protagonist is his future new colleague, and their mission objectives overlap almost completely. The little sparrow is amusing enough, so he figures he might as well do some tasks to pass the time. Then he discovers that the world his new colleague lives in is also a manga.
Zhuzhao: ...?
So Conan discovers that whenever a murder happens, Zhuzhao seems to show up.
Conan: It's you! The walking God of Death!
Zhuzhao: Please don't take credit for your work and pin it on me. Thanks.
Who would still be watching Detective Conan during finals week?
Me. Well, then, nothing to worry about.
This story was written to indulge my own tastes. Updates are irregular, yeah!
Theme: Learn new ideas, strive to be an outstanding young person, and protect animals. It's everyone's responsibility.
