[A top-quality Detective Conan fanfic. Guaranteed quality, so read with confidence.]
Reborn, transmigrating, Qing Shui Koji had lost count of how many worlds he had traveled through.
But in every world, he never lived for more than a week.
Then he arrived in a strange world of Detective Conan, where he managed to survive for "three years." Meanwhile, traces of his past worlds began to resurface on him.
He once had a blood-red Sharingan, belonging to an unnamed soul lost on the night of the clan's destruction;
He once received guidance from a wandering swordsman, but could not escape the merciless sands of Shurima;
He had also acquired a talisman engraved with a sheep, though it had left him utterly disembodied...
[Romance] [Lighthearted] [Everyday Life] [Slow Pace] [No Angst]
