Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"There is always only one truth, and the criminal is..."

"If you have a case that is difficult to solve, just come to me—the famous detective Kudo Shinichi!"

"The famous detective Kudo Shinichi, the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, can even be said to be the savior of the Japanese police, and now he suddenly lost news..."

In a messy office, the TV keeps playing the news.

Gao Cheng sat behind the messy desk with a strange expression, holding a newspaper in his hand.

He crossed over, traveled to the world of Detective Conan, and became a confused detective who just graduated from high school.

It's not a dream, but I have indeed traveled to the world of Conan, where the death rate is extremely high and there are countless cases.

Unlike the well-known Kudo Shinichi in the newspaper, his life is bleak.

The original owner's name is Kido Kosei, but his name is similar to him. When he graduated from high school, he inherited a detective agency from his deceased grandfather. One case after another, a big embarrassment happened before the live TV broadcast.

After the news spread, he became as famous as Kudo Shinichi, with a completely opposite reputation. The already difficult detective agency suddenly closed its doors, and there was no more commission. Under the huge blow, the original owner who gave up on himself Failed to pull himself together, died suddenly of alcoholism just before he came over.

That's right, a high school graduate who had just grown up and never drank alcohol died suddenly while drinking in a detective agency. If he hadn't traveled through time, there would probably be another headline in the newspaper.

Looking at the messy room around him, Gao Cheng took a deep breath.

He was fairly well-known in college. He was about to participate in a famous kendo competition at that time, but he suddenly traveled to the world of Conan. If his memory is correct, there was basically nothing in this family, only this symbolic room was left. The actual detective agency, after inheriting this body, has also inherited the deep feelings for the detective agency. The only wish of the original owner is to revive the detective agency and live up to the name of grandpa. Now this obsession is all on him body.

He doesn't know if there are ghosts in this world, but he deeply feels the original owner's obsession. As long as he doesn't think of being a detective, his body will immediately cry for you...

Gao Chengzhen burst into tears.

The frightening reality is that by the end of this month, he will have no money to pay the rent, and the detective agency will not be able to continue, and he will not even have a place to live.

I used to concentrate on learning kendo at school, and I didn't have any means of making a living. Now if this detective agency is gone, I really don't know how to live...

This opening is simply hell mode!

Gao Cheng subconsciously glanced at Kudo Shinichi's report on TV.

The world of Conan is simply the world of detectives. Many famous detectives emerge in endlessly, all over the world. The most famous one in the Kanto area is Kudo Shinichi.

The original owner still has a deep impression of Kudo Shinichi in the remaining memory, and even witnessed Kudo Shinichi's reasoning show at the scene of the crime.

Of course, compared with Kudo Shinichi, who has been called "the savior of the Japanese police" and "Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era", the original owner who reluctantly started his own detective career after graduating from high school is just a passer-by called Liu Liu Liu, even salted fish No, at least the salted fish can turn over...

Gao Cheng's thoughts followed the memory back to the past, and Kudo Shinichi's reasoning appearance seemed to appear directly in front of him.

Standing in the crowd, he looked enviously at the confident young man in the center of the focus, watching the young man tell the murderer's lies under everyone's gaze, and easily deduce the murderer's method of killing.

It's not the same feeling as seeing it on TV comics. Even Gao Cheng, who has no reasoning ability, can't help but feel excited when he sees it, wishing to make a reasoning like Kudo Shinichi.

"Cuckoo!" A stomach growl brought Gao Cheng back to reality. There was no case, no audience, only the messy office of the detective agency.

The cruel reality, let alone becoming a famous detective now, he can't even solve the problem of eating.

The most troublesome thing for him is that after the reputation of the detective agency is notorious, there is no client.

Not to mention big business, not even a commission to find something...

Gao Cheng clenched his chin and continued to check the latest newspaper. In addition to the news about Kudo Shinichi's disappearance, there was also a report about Mori Kogoro.

On the middle section of the newspaper, there is an exaggerated smiling face of Kogoro Mori. Through the newspaper, you can deeply feel Kogoro Mori's complacency.

"The fire festival murder incident in the Red Ghost Village, the 1 billion yuan robbery incident..."

He really can't remember the plot of Detective Conan, but it seems that it should be shortly after Kudo Shinichi shrunk his body and turned into Conan, and Mori Kogoro became famous.

I don't know if Mori Kogoro is lucky or unlucky, he became a famous detective because of Conan's relationship, but he doesn't know how many times he will be anesthetized by Conan in the future.

Gao Cheng shook his head, exhaled lightly, glanced at the messy and sloppy detective agency, and worked hard to tidy it up.

No matter what happens to the original owner, he has to find a way to start again. As long as the detective agency gets better, there will be hope for his future life.

First clean up the wine bottles all over the floor. It seems that Japan prohibits drinking alcohol under the age of 20. If it is discovered, the detective agency, which is already very difficult, does not know what will happen.

The layout of the room is similar to that of a normal detective agency, with a desk, a sofa and coffee table for entertaining guests, but now it is too messy to look at.

He was patient, sweating profusely and continued to tidy up. When he picked up an old Sherlock Holmes collection from the floor, a card suddenly fell out of the page.

"What is this?" Gao Cheng looked at the card suspiciously.

There is nothing on the front, only the silhouette of Sherlock Holmes on the back, which seems to be something around.

Sherlock Holmes is famous in the world of Conan, and even Kudo Shinichi is a big fan of Sherlock Holmes. The name "Conan" is also taken from Conan Doyle, the author of Sherlock Holmes novels.

However, he didn't have much feeling for Holmes. He liked to read novels, but he was not a fan, and even the original owner didn't leave much impression.

Shaking his head, Gao Cheng was about to put the card back, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed. There was no messy office, but a masonry road shrouded in dark mist.

In the quiet night, the road lights on both sides of the road shine through the smog, and it looks like an old England.

"I seem to have seen this place..."

Gao Cheng suddenly thought of the card just now, and the old Sherlock Holmes detective book. The illustration on the cover of that book seemed to be this street, but Sherlock Holmes was still drawn on it.

"What's the matter?"

Gao Cheng looked around and touched the walls of the house. The cold touch and the unpleasant smog in the air felt very real... But why did he suddenly appear in this place?

"This is Baker Street at the end of the 19th century." A tall and thin man appeared behind Gao Cheng. He was wearing a windbreaker, a tall black felt hat, a pipe and a stick in his hand, and his appearance was not very good under the shadows. Clear, but faintly felt extraordinary.

"You are?" Gao Cheng asked suspiciously.

"An insignificant person," the man said humorously, "you probably don't want to know me very much."

"Eh?" Gao Cheng was taken aback, thinking of the illustrations in that book, "You are... Sherlock Holmes?"

"Quite quick reaction...you look like you've only experienced death once, you look bad, and you smell like alcohol...it's really bad, too much alcohol is bad for your health, and you've never had alcohol, oh, I touched the newspaper with my finger... did something bad happen?" The man raised his hat brim to reveal a pair of bright and wise gray eyes, "I think about it, I just took over the detective agency from my grandfather, so I don't have the talent to be a detective... that's it Actually, it’s nothing, it’s not difficult to be a detective, as long as you pay more attention to the details, it’s very simple, and you have this talent.”

"How do you know?" Gao Cheng was still confused, "And..."

"You want to ask why you are here? Don't think so much, you will know later."

The man smiled and got on a passing carriage: "You will become a good detective, maybe you can catch up with me, to be honest... Enjoy your life in the future, it will be great Experience."

"what?"

On the floor of the office, Gao Cheng was lying faceless, until six o'clock when he woke up from hunger with his stomach growling, his whole body ached to death.

Even with a new soul, the body is still very bad and very weak.

Rubbing his stomach, Gao Cheng yawned and sat up. Suddenly, he felt his fingers touch something hard. He reached out and found that it was the card that fell out of the book.

Yes, it seems that after touching this card, I somehow had a dream of going to Baker Street in London at the end of the 19th century, and met a man who looked like Sherlock Holmes, and said some strange things.

Look back at the card.

There was nothing on the surface of the card originally, but when Gao Cheng looked at it, there was a faint halo, and a series of characters appeared on the surface of the card strangely.

"what is this?"

"Haunted house murder?"

"Isn't this card about Sherlock Holmes?"

In addition to the event location, the card also has a brief introduction and a reminder of the words "Trial Case".

Gao Cheng rubbed his eyes and flipped through the weird cards again.

Except for a string of text, there seems to be no other changes, not something scary.

In doubt, there was another text on the card.

"Reward, Detective card binding."

Gao Cheng's eyelids twitched suddenly, was that dream real? !