Playing Sherlock Holmes in Detective Conan

Because Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty went on strike, Kasuga Soshun was forced to enter the Detective Conan world, where he had to play three roles at once.

By day, he was Kasuga Soshun, a beautiful man with paralyzed legs.

Fragile and pretty.

He could only look up at Bourbon and Gin, who bullied him, with his luminous amber eyes, all pitiful and helpless.

"Please don't smash up my flower shop. I only sold one bouquet today. I can't afford my medicine, and my legs hurt so much."

By night, he was Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty.

He ran a detective consulting agency and a criminal consulting agency.

Criminals were ecstatic to have them around.

Detectives were driven crazy by them.

They were rivals, yet admired one another.

They were deranged and twisted, yet still had a little conscience.

Until the detectives discovered that these two destabilizing forces, who had thrown the world into chaos, came to Kasuga Soshun's flower shop every day, rain or shine.

They became timid and cowardly, afraid to show themselves in public, yet obsessively made sure that every breath Kasuga Soshun took carried their scent.

Like the milk they warmed in advance and left in his cup every day.

Like the dead cockroach beside the bed of every man who bullied Kasuga Soshun, waiting for him when he woke up.

Like the murder diary hidden in a corner of the flower shop.

Amuro Tooru asked him, "What is your relationship with Holmes and Moriarty?"

Kasuga Soshun nervously hid the dead cockroaches he'd prepared to leave by Amuro Tooru and Gin's bedsides.

He thought Amuro Tooru had arrived too early. He hadn't had time to switch secret identities and warm the milk.

Perhaps he'd been silent too long.

Amuro Tooru turned into Bourbon again and approached him with a cold expression.

"What is your relationship with them?"

"I... I don't know them."

Kasuga Soshun's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he pretended to be frightened and wheeled himself away from Amuro Tooru.

"Mr. Amuro, could you warm me a cup of milk? The kind gentleman forgot to warm it for me today. If I don't get my milk, I'll have no energy all day."

Pairing: Amuro or Gin

Old blurb: Originally titled The Red Faction's Suspect Filter

Kasuga Soshun was jolted awake by a knock at the door, a diary in his hands. It recorded over a hundred murders that had been carefully orchestrated.

The latest victim lived in Room 1201 of XX Hotel. He was in Room 1202.

Was he the murderer? The Moriarty of the Detective Conan world?

Bang, bang, bang!

The door was pounded again. "FBI, open the door!"

Kasuga Soshun: I'm doomed!

[You're now in a suspect crisis. Facing the FBI, you choose to:]

1. Open the door

2. Use the diary in your hand to beat the FBI to death

3. Use your zero-point combat skills to fight the FBI to the death

**

A rumor had recently spread through the Organization: the boss had met his lifelong nemesis. Every codename agent sent to recruit Kasuga Soshun somehow got caught up in a murder case with an absurd premise, and every one of them ended up dead as a victim.

Member A: "I heard GIN took the assignment."

Member B: "I heard the guy called Moriarty said, 'I'm a good person,' at the murder scene, right under GIN's murderous stare."

Member C: "I heard Bourbon went too, and ran into the Organization traitor Rye. The two got jealous and fought over Kasuga Soshun, and he got them both sent to prison."

[You're now in a reputation crisis. You choose to:]

1. Hand Bourbon over to the FBI

2. Hand Rye over to the Public Security Bureau

3. Package Bourbon and Rye up and hand them to GIN

Pairing: Akai or G

Theme: Be a good person and do good deeds