[Detective Conan] Gin Wants to Be a Fake Liquor Today, Too

I died. Then I lived.

Like some baseless setting from a two-dimensional world, I was reborn, but I didn't remember all my past-life memories until I was sixteen.

By then, I'd just been assigned a code name in an organization that obviously wasn't legitimate: Gin.

Well, then.

The only real liquor in the whole distillery seemed to be at risk of being watered down too.

[Warning: Female-to-male transmigration. Terrible writing. Only the Detective Conan movies, no other unscientific worlds. The protagonist hasn't watched Detective Conan. Everyone gets saved, though some people might not make it. Think of the protagonist as a Gin who's wearing the skin of Gin but isn't really Gin at all. Treat him as someone in Gin's skin. There are original settings, and an unfinished Detective Conan series may prove me wrong. Everyone has been forcibly made dumber by the author. The good guys always win.]

Theme: Watered-down booze ruins the market. Gin is firmly against (in favor of) it.