[Detective Conan] How Can I, with My Lovecraftian Ways, Save You, the Paragon of Science?

I’m a Keeper, and a total sucker.

Who I used to be doesn’t matter. What matters is that I’m a sucker now.

And I have four and a half players who may or may not be amazing, each with their own special skills.

Miki Jun, Shibata Nobutoshi, Midorikawa Yui, Tochi Keiji.

I often ask them, since we’re all dead and working for the world, why do we have to torment one another like this?

They tell me, "Then ask Amuro’s dice. Do you think we want to be like this?"

Me: *makes a grumpy little cat face*

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The moment the waiter at Café Poirot opens the door, he discovers that the world has changed.

Everything before him is chaos, madness, and blood-soaked passion. Hymns ring out in praise.

Amid the chaos, he catches a falling cherry blossom.

The blond amateur detective raises his eyes. "So, Keeper, who are you, really?"

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Who am I? My identity is of no importance.

I am a Keeper who once lost everything.

I have already seen the ending I want.

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[Read before you start]

1. A COC tabletop session with the Detective Boys! Everyone is a goofy, out-of-character comedy duo! This is just something I made for my own amusement.

2. I’m just a solo player having fun and going wild here, so don’t mind me. (I’ve been playing for three years, so I really am a beginner.)

3. I may revise the blurb later.

Theme: Above it all shines love, justice, and passion!