I am an ordinary otaku who dreams of being a police officer. Unfortunately, I died suddenly when I was outlived by Conan.
After my death, I came to another world, made friends with the cursed king of that world, adopted a child named Xiaobei, and then unexpectedly gained eternal life.
After my friend Su Nuo was sealed for more than a thousand years, one day I saw a very familiar-looking child, and by chance I learned that his name was Shinichi.
"Oh, it turns out to be a washing machine."
"..."
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa another, this, another, the front-loading washing machine..."
The memory of my past life has become blurry, but I still remember this Shinigami primary school student who impressed me deeply - even though he was still just Kudo as a child at this time.
I remembered the villain organization in Conan. Their BOOS seemed to be old monsters who had lived for who knows how long.
I'm going to start another organization to fight bad black organizations.
I managed to poach the distillery's only labor force, gin, before the black organization, and poached the Miyano family before they did.
Although I don't know why there are a blind man with white hair and blue eyes and long legs, a bandage-wasting device with black hair and kite eyes, a red-haired male mother who loves curry rice, and a short and irritable boy with orange hair... But I feel like I can defeat the black organization!
But when I saw a very familiar blond policeman, an FBI with green eyes, and a policeman's tame boy appear inside my organization, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
"... Why are all my men wearing black clothes?"
"... When did you get the code name?"
"... What kind of medicine were given to high school students?"
So, why haven't I found the whereabouts of the black organization yet?
Finally, I forgot to mention, my name is Karasuma Hisao.
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No cp, main name is Ke, Zongshuhui, Wenye, etc.
Ooc belongs to me, don't spray it if you don't like it.
Purpose: For light and peace