[Onmyoji X Detective Conan] An Unscientific Onmyoji

This is from the heroine's point of view! The heroine's point of view! I can't change the blurb! Read with caution!

A story about taking an Onmyoji System into the Detective Conan world and maintaining peace? Something like that

After waking up there, Bai used her golden finger to get out of the forest and clung to two students, making them act as both her dad and her mom.

When she grew up, her parents suddenly disappeared. After learning some of the truth, Bai began her great journey of grinding experience and beating up minor enemies, all in preparation for taking on the boss once the main story began.

Along the way, she made friends with some reliable people who had excellent stats.

This one is little Conan, who comes with the Grim Reaper and gives away free experience!

This one is classmate Kaito, who comes with a halo and magic skills!

This one is classmate Ran, whose luck stat is maxed out!

This one is little Ai, who creates unscientific landslides in a scientific world!

This one is classmate Akako, the magical witch from a world of strange science!

This one is my Zero papa, an undercover public security agent with every skill maxed out!

This one is my gentle, sweet, maxed-out-cooking-skill mom, Kei!

...and so on.

This one... Ah, it's the FBI. In that case, let's start a vendetta.

"I" don't remember who I am.

I might be her, or I might not.

I don't want to search for the truth. I'm not that curious.

But I want to protect them.

No matter how the world changes, I hope that

under the cherry trees every March in the years to come, we can all raise our glasses together, hear them clink, share a jug of cloudy wine, and toast to every time we've met.

Hey, a heads-up!

Mm... this is a practice story. My writing used to be too poor for the story I wanted to tell, so I'm practicing again before going back to update my old one.

I don't have an outline, and I'll leave the CP up to fate... I originally wanted to write about Kazuha, because I felt a bit uncomfortable after seeing the Momiji Ooka storyline. But as I kept writing, the plot started getting out of hand. Yeah, as they say, my kid is stealing my pen. It got too chaotic to write, and boys really are hard to write. I'll stick with girls instead.

Theme: A toast to meeting again, and to our beliefs.