[Detective Conan] A Short Life, a Long Freedom

When the transmigrator opened his eyes in confusion, his vision swayed in shades of blood. A stranger who was supposed to be his mother sobbed as she gave him a cold embrace.

Nanxi was forced to take over Inuzuka Yuki's miserable life. Burdened with a family in shambles and a heart that could give out at any moment, he became a member of the Organization.

That's right, he had transmigrated into Detective Conan.

He reached out and touched this two-dimensional manga world. Unlike the light shining beneath the protagonist's blue-gray eyes, the shadows in the corners beyond his sight revealed a darker, more realistic world to the transmigrator.

This world was like a cliff, and the Organization was the train hurtling toward it, its carriages packed with people who had fallen in different ways.

The throwaway details in the manga artist's work had been given a more realistic and plausible explanation.

Only after being bound to this doomed train did he learn that it was merely a convenient tool for the people at the top of the pyramid to pursue immortality, built from society's castoffs and refuse. The only difference between undercover agents and loyal members was which end of the train they rode in.

After all, even when a train is destroyed, the front cars fall first.

The world would only get worse, he was certain.

But he still wanted to become a bird that could fly across the cliff.

Thanks to my bestie for the blurb. Sob, writing blurbs is the worst QAQ

Core Theme: Rather than chasing meaningless immortality, live freely at least once.