Hello, I'm Walter, Walter Wayne. You probably don't know me, but you should be familiar with my dad, Bruce Wayne, but that's not important.
The important thing is that I traveled through time, to a neon city where prisoners are everywhere and there are as many cases as dogs, and the detectives here are completely different from the detectives there.
Watching the kid running up and down solving the case, I said: ... Wow.
I stayed here for a month, crawling around trying to come up with a machine that would travel across the world.
I really can't stand it anymore. How on earth can a 250-pound strong man with a beautiful comic style blend into the slender and beautiful style of Japanese comics? ! ! !
Reading Guide
There is no CP master Conan, and the Bat family will come later (otherwise, do you expect Walter to build a time-travel machine by himself!?)
Relaxing, DreamWorks fairy tale style, no suffering and great hatred
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Motto: Everyone will find their own way
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