[Detective Conan] Reborn as a Bottle of Real Wine

In her first life, Merlot was a genuine member of the organization. Even after going undercover at the police academy and dating one of the cadets, she remained utterly loyal to the organization.

But one day, she discovered that her former classmates and ex-boyfriend had gone undercover in the organization she loved most. She was both shocked and furious.

She was the Boss’s only daughter, the one who would inherit his position after he died. What was the difference between going undercover in the organization and plotting to steal her inheritance?

So Merlot, second only to Gin in her hatred of undercover agents, showed no mercy to her former friends. She exposed England, tore Bourbon apart, kicked Rye, and wiped out the entire Whiskey group in one fell swoop, determined to protect her sacred, inviolable personal property.

But in the end, justice triumphed over evil. During a mission, Merlot was ambushed and caught in an explosion. She died full of resentment, only realizing at the very end that the one who wanted her dead was her own father, Renya Karasuma.

As she lay dying, she realized she had been nothing but a pawn, used by others. She grabbed the hand of a certain blond, dark-skinned public security officer who had rushed to her side and used the last of her strength to spite the Boss: “Hiro... is still alive. Zero, I’m sorry.” She drew her last breath beneath his devastated gaze, unwilling to die.

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Reborn into her second life, Merlot woke up in her bed at the police academy. After reflecting on everything that had happened in her first life, she made up her mind... to join the organization after all.

But this time, she would kill the Boss and take his place!

[Power is the finest of all wines. She refuses to live an obscure, ordinary life. She must seize power and stand at the peak, even if it means dying once more. So what?]

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But there was one problem...

She wasn’t the only one who had been reborn.

At the start of the school year, Merlot felt a burning gaze at her back, following her like a shadow. She turned around and met a pair of eyes. Hatred twisted like interwoven thorns, wrapping tightly around her and constricting her heart.

“Liar.”

“This time, you won’t get to die so easily.”

Theme: Fighting against fate