After Becoming a Suspect, I Became a Liquor Factory Insider

[Here's a scary story: It seems there might be more than one me in this world.] Tsurumi Riyo, in his teens, wakes up in his body in his twenties. Time flies, and his life is turned upside down. The good news: He's already skipped the years of an integrated bachelor's and master's degree and gone straight into a research institute. He can study APTX-2474 with a pen, perform surgery and dissections with a scalpel, and is basically good at everything. His monthly salary is in the tens of thousands, and the company is full of human warmth. A group of bodyguards in black call him "Sir!" It's a little embarrassing, but not too bad. According to the rumors, the institute is backed by Japan's leading conglomerate, the Karasuma Group, and he has connections upstairs. He's a bona fide nepotism hire, about to get promoted and a raise before heading straight to headquarters to become a winner in life. The bad news: He dropped out of graduate school without graduating, and has only an undergraduate degree. What's more, he has truly become a social nonentity. There's no record of him in society, he's been expelled from school, his adoptive brother has gone missing, and his identity and name are backed up by fake documents. He doesn't even have a medical license. All his research and surgery are done in a place where everyone has something to hide. He's a typical "black doctor." Worse still, he realizes that the research institute where he works seems a little off. Its name is preceded by the words "Organization XX." For a moment, he can almost see a pair of silver handcuffs beckoning to him. Tsurumi Riyo picks up a scalpel and holds it against his neck. He must not be fully awake yet. Maybe he should go back to sleep... A demonic whisper comes from the System in his mind: [Look on the bright side. Maybe you just wandered into a parallel world.] Tsurumi Riyo: Help! There's something talking in my head. I think I'm going crazy!! All I wanted was to be a law-abiding, upstanding citizen!! In his brief life as a drink, Augier only ever did two outrageous things. The first was to "elope" with Gin, ditching the Organization so the two of them could enjoy themselves abroad. Unfortunately, the Organization punished them soon after. When his companion pointed a gun at him, the sword of Damocles hung over his head. From then on, he had a clear understanding of the Organization and lived in constant fear. The second was to believe the nonsense of a bottle of watered-down whiskey and stage a thrilling defection, only to discover that he was a triple agent. It ended with both the black and white sides joining forces to hunt him down. Everyone had been lying to him from the very beginning. Augier has a secret: he has a secret, unrequited crush. The person is strong, clever, handsome, kind, funny, and good at taking care of others. It turns out that the person both of his fellow whiskey bottles have a crush on is the same one. Wait, don't you people have your own crushes? How did you all end up liking the same person? [Hey, you there! Did you drop this teenage college student, this researcher at a distillery in his twenties, or this suspected criminal?] Some unknown police officers: ... Some unknown drinks: ... Some unknown crush: Wow, there are so many xx's. (smiles) Rescue never happens without a reason. It is a miracle created together by the "you" in countless parallel worlds. [The protagonist is not a murderer and has done nothing bad. He's a truly law-abiding, upstanding citizen.] [An unconventional redemption story, fake System. The protagonist is just an ordinary person, not a mastermind. Seeing isn't always believing, hearing may be deceiving, and memories can lie, too. Pairing undecided.] [The prologue takes place during the first year of the Detective Conan timeline. It's just my ordinary way of attracting readers. The story opens in retrospect. The main story takes place four years before the main Detective Conan timeline, shortly after the Whiskey Trio received their codenames.] [An ordinary melodramatic story with OOC. The protagonist isn't a police officer, doctor, researcher, or killer. I'll do my best to make it logical, but the logic of Detective Conan is already what it is, so please don't scrutinize whether my story makes sense. Go easy on me... Thank you, everyone.] Theme: People must pay the price for what they do