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Akira Hamamoto, in the world of Conan where someone kills people every three days and explodes every five days, can only be regarded as a supporting role, the kind of black minion who died without even recognizing his name.
After learning that Mr. Amuro, whom he had been secretly poking at the time, was missing, Akira was forcibly bound to the detective game system. He must either find Toru Amuro within the specified time or die directly.
Hamamoto Akira lay on the spot: Since ancient times, no one has ever died. He has to die sooner or later.
Well, I am a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist. Brother, I am still young.
While using extremely limited clues to find the person, the kind system opened a barrage for Hamamoto Akira to verify whether the reasoning was correct.
What? The barrage says that the big boss is me?
Intention: I sat up in shock when I was dying, the boss was actually me