She accidentally fell into the world of Kexue. She desperately wanted to go back, but the system was a dysfunctional waste. It lacked the important function of sending travelers back to the real world. After countless feedbacks from Komatsu Akari, she chose to give up the internal battle with the system and chose to embark on the road of searching for information that had fallen around the world. Only by collecting them and transmitting them to the operator Christie, so that the operator could repair them according to the system's faults, could she find a way to go back.
So in order to find this information, based on the system's prompts and Christie's reasoning, she sneaked into various dangerous places many times to look for it.
During these years of searching for information, she wandered between black and white, relying on her genius infiltration ability to make a name for herself in the other world. But what followed was the tracking and rounding up of her by different forces. Just when she was planning whether to fake her death to escape the pursuit of these people, an organization she had never heard of came to her and told her that they could help her tide over the difficulties, but as a condition, she had to serve them.
But Akari Komatsu had never heard of this organization. She speculated that the organization that appeared out of thin air might be related to the lost system functions, so she chose to cooperate with this organization.
With her deliberate efforts and the help of the organization, she made it to the first year of Conan safely. She originally didn't plan to contact the world's protagonist Conan, but she was told by the agency to get close to Conan and investigate Conan and the Mori family.
Komatsu Akari once again came into the organization's sight, and she also attracted the attention of detectives like Conan.
There was nothing wrong with entering the life of Mikka Town, except that there were a lot of murders, but why were they all people who had crossed paths with her before?
Akari Komatsu already felt like she had become Moriarty in the eyes of the detectives. She was wronged. Who knew such a thing would happen? She was helpless.
Mine warning: Novice writing, please don't read if you mind. There is no outline (due to laziness and not thinking everything through), so the author's update frequency is variable and the progress is very slow.
If there is ooc it's my fault orz.
Intention: I am really not Moriarty