Yes, Rusty Lake recently came out with a board game, and my love for it has been rekindled!
Blurb pending. This is a troublemaking story that won’t give away its secrets.
Amano Makoto is hit by a truck and sent into the world of Detective Conan.
The System chatters incessantly in his head: “Use a game mindset to add just a few new elements to the world. Every time your survival rate drops by 10%, you unlock a new secret identity.”
Amano Makoto: Got it. You want me to be a server parasite, right?
And so:
An alarm sounds late at night at the Black Organization. A silver-haired assassin points his gun at a masked young man lounging on the sofa with a glass of red wine. “Bourbon and Kir both say you’re a traitor. You’d better explain yourself.”
“Gin, guess which one of us is lying.” The young man flips a coin between his fingers. “The winner gets to choose how they die.”
A haunted house in Beika Town is home to a bandage-wrapped detective who solves cases as easily as popping candy. When a serial killer grins and presses the detonator, the detective reaches into thin air and pulls out a little black figure. “I told you, don’t back away.”
Conan: “...”
Kaito Kid faces the biggest crisis of his career. A rabbit-headed magician strikes a dramatic curtain-call pose despite having eight bullets in him. “And now, the most spectacular part of the magic trick!”
As stolen cash explodes into fireworks across the sky, Inspector Nakamori gives chase, breaking down. “Which of these two lunatics is copying the other?!”
Later,
The good guys form a special task force overnight, the bad guys frantically hunt for traitors, and the liquor company’s stock plummets as the Boss becomes obsessed with hunting down troublemakers.
Amano Makoto lounges in the sun on a Hawaiian beach in a new secret identity. “A normal life as a civilian really does need a few more layers of secret identities :)”
#IStartAThree-WayWarByDoxxingMyself#
#UsingSecretIdentitiesToDestroyTheConanWorldviewAgainToday#
#TheSystemSaysIt’llGiveMeAFemaleAvatarIfIKeepCourtingDeath#
What does it mean to blow your cover? I’m just lifting the lid of my coffin.
A strange tale in the world of Detective Conan, with 100% harassment.
How to use a quirky art style to send everyone flying.
[Another Version of the Blurb]
An unlucky guy who was hit by a truck and sent into the world of Detective Conan because he was distracted by a game while waiting at a red light.
Amano Makoto had originally planned to carry on with his ordinary, routine life.
But he was lucky enough to bind himself to a System that lets him use identity cards from games he played before he died. Next, he’ll fast-forward to saving the world with his secret identities!
Just kidding!
Of course he’s here to cause trouble, cause trouble, cause trouble!
[Red Wine (Albert)]
“Come and play my lying game.”
He is the most mysterious member of the Black Organization. He avoids firearms unless absolutely necessary and enjoys playing the games he dreams up while wearing masks of every shape and size.
“I will wear the crown and die in the game.”
In front of everyone, he vanishes into the night.
[Detective (Dale)]
An empty, lost detective.
But when he encounters an organization pursuing eternal life, he displays astonishing abilities.
“Do not explore. Do not pursue. Do not retreat.”
Black mist wraps around his entire body. With eyes that have no focus, it looks at everyone.
A certain elementary school detective whose worldview has collapsed looks terrified. “Why is the corpse floating?!”
[Magician (Mr. Rabbit)]
“I hear a very talented magician has appeared in Tokyo lately. They say he was shot eight times during a robbery and came away without a scratch...”
“Are you saying that thing is human...?”
A certain phantom thief stands to one side, staring blankly at the rabbit-headed figure’s strange smile and forcing a dry laugh.
“...Is that magic, too?”
[, ]
Amano Makoto, after adding all kinds of new elements to the world: Hooray!
Theme: Study hard and improve every day