The unscientific detective in Conan

Happy New Year · 2025

Happy New Year to all my fellow book friends!

First of all, I'd like to take a day off because I've been moving recently and I'm really tired. I want to take a day off and rest.

By the way, let me tell you something from my heart.

Entering 2025, two years have passed since 2023 when I started writing this book.

Two years...

It seems like a long time has passed, but it also seems like it passed in the blink of an eye.

I still remember the sleepless night when I was waiting for the editor to review it, as if it was just yesterday.

As of January 1, 2025, "Detective Conan's Unscientific Detective" has reached 2.9 million words, nearly 3 million words.

When I first started writing this book, I didn't expect it to be so long.

It was just a sudden flash of inspiration in the middle of the night, and I wrote it. Naturally, there will be many unsatisfactory places, and naturally, the results are not too high.

However, this is indeed the best book I have ever written, and it is also my first book to break through one million words, two million words, and three million words.

Sometimes I wonder if I had made more preparations, would it be better?

However, life is like this, some things will appear unexpectedly, just like you never know what will happen tomorrow.

And there is no chance to do it again.

In the past two years, I have actually wanted to stop several times.

Because I am tired...

Really tired.

Especially with the increase in the number of words, this feeling becomes more and more serious, deeper and deeper, spreading all over my body, deep into my bones, making me numb to my perception, and even making me instinctively feel disgusted with the act of typing on the keyboard.

It may be too much pressure, or it may be that there are only two days a month at most, and four days after overdrawing. Even if I catch a cold or get sick, I have to get up from the bed to type, and then I can't take leave for a month. I am sick from overwork.

I don't know whether this is physical fatigue or mental overdrawing, and I don't know how to describe it.

I have thought that some people will not understand my feelings, some will think I am being hypocritical, some will say this is an excuse, and some will say I am selling misery or something, writing 4,000 words a day, are you tired?

But these are all my thoughts.

I think, in the final analysis, this feeling is only experienced by me.

Maybe this is what is called feeling pain because you are growing up...

I will continue to write, finish this book, and finish it at the right time, to give an explanation to the book friends who are still reading, to this book, and to myself, so as not to waste this period of time.

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