A certain Kudo Shinichi in a certain timeline.

Didan High School.

As soon as Kudo Shinichi entered the classroom and sat down, he felt a weight on his shoulders.

He turned his head and looked at those familiar classmates with a speechless expression.

"What are you doing?" Kudo Shinichi curled his lips angrily and leaned leisurely on the seat.

He was still a teenager, but now that he has put aside the things on his mind, he looks much more agile, with a bit more youthful exuberance.

"It's not because you, a great detective, have been working on that big case for so long, do we miss you?"

A boy said, putting his hand on his shoulder, and then approached mysteriously, "What kind of case is your case? Tell us about it."

Recalling that Kudo Shinichi, who seemed to have been tired for decades even though it had only been half a year, immediately waved his hand.

"No, this is a secret."

"Tch." The man waved his hand after hearing this and didn't ask any more questions.

After a few words to get rid of the classmates who wanted to gossip, the teacher walked in from outside the classroom.

There were rustling sounds of people sitting down all around.

Xiaolan seemed a little unaccustomed to his presence because she hadn't seen him for a long time.

From time to time, she would turn her head to look at him, but whenever she looked back, she would look away.

Looking boredly at the knowledge he had already learned on the blackboard, Kudo Shinichi's thoughts were gradually pulled away.

Since that day when he returned to his original body, his life seemed to have changed a lot, and yet nothing had changed.

In the Tedan Elementary School where they originally attended, Dr. Ari transferred Conan and Haibara Ai to another school.

That day, the Didan trio came to A Li's house.

Their eyes searched for a long time, but they never saw the two familiar figures again.

Ayumi Yoshida held the two crudely produced Youth Detective Corps medals in her hands.

It took a while.

But there was no chance to send it out again.

Kudo Shinichi, who was watching the lecture scene from his seat, closed his eyes.

Even if he opened his eyes again, the classroom in front of him, which could only be recalled in dreams, was still a little blurry in his eyes.

It's so unreal.

as if.

Kudo Shinichi raised his eyes and saw his smaller self standing in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye again, the familiar self disappeared.

Today I have been saying goodbye to the past.

However, it took too long to return to the starting point, but my mentality has changed too much in the past six months.

Time passes in the blink of an eye.

Life suddenly became chaotic.

Some teachers also noticed his state during the process, but considering his identity as a detective, they didn't say anything.

Regardless of other things, the world has always been too tolerant of detectives.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bell for the end of get out of class rang in my ears.

Kudo Shinichi withdrew his thoughts.

He raised his hand and was about to put the book on the table back into his bag, but a hand pressed down on the book he was holding, stopping his movement.

There was a girl with slightly curly hair standing next to the desk.

The man looked straight at Kudo Shinichi's face, and his unabashed look made Kudo Shinichi couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

"You..." Sera Masumi stared at his face that had not changed after so long, and was about to ask something, but was pulled away by Sonoko on the side.

"We'd better not disturb other people's little lovers reminiscing about old times, let's go for a walk."

Yuanzi's voice was not loud, but she definitely didn't mean to lower it at all.

Almost as soon as she said it, other people in the classroom who were still standing in the classroom laughed and left.

In the classroom where he and Xiaolan were alone, Kudo Shinichi coughed twice.

His schoolbag was lifted up by him, and he opened his mouth, searching for memories, just like they had in the past.

"Let's go, Xiaolan."

Only a few steps away from him, a black-haired girl nodded with slightly red cheeks and responded softly.

……

There was always endless topics to talk about on the way home with just the two of them.

Kudo Shinichi glanced and saw the necklace around Xiaolan's neck.

Reminds me of the amusement park in the past where I didn’t have all the fun I had.

He put a hand into his pocket seemingly casually.

"Xiaolan, how about we go to the amusement park together on the weekend?"

"Okay."

Xiaolan's expression was shocked, and she agreed with only a slight hesitation.

Xiaolan has just been sent to the Maori Detective Agency.

Kudo Shinichi followed Xiaolan upstairs as a habit.

Mouri Kogoro was putting the gift for Fei Li back into the drawer when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Although they hadn't seen him for a long time, Mouri Kogoro didn't have much surprise in his eyes when he saw Kudo Shinichi.

"Shinichi?"

Xiaolan looked at the person who followed her upstairs in confusion. She wanted to ask something, but she saw Kudou Shinichi suddenly staggered as he was about to enter the living room.

It seemed like he was hiding something he didn't know.

Seeing the hastily escaping figure disappearing at the top of the stairs in the blink of an eye, Xiaolan also felt slightly confused in her heart.

But this doubt was broken when Mouri Kogoro urged him to eat.

Walk back to 2-chome.

The family's house has been rebuilt.

Kudo Shinichi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study. As long as he looked outside, he could see the Agasa Residence next door.

Dr. A Li is still secretly holding the box he subconsciously hid.

At night, a man was eating on the sofa holding a cookie jar.

One bite at a time.

……

Time flies like this, and it’s the weekend.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the time on his phone at the entrance of the amusement park.

There is still a while before the appointed time.

He glanced sideways in one direction, and a moment later, when he heard a voice calling his name not far away, he turned his head.

And that familiar figure was running towards him at this moment.

"Shinichi."

The man called this name.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't heard it for so long that his expression was slightly stunned for a moment.

"Shinichi?"

Xiaolan pulled Kudo Shinichi's sleeve.

Memories of the past are interrupted.

With constantly overlapping identities, I looked down at the person who was worried about me.

As if to cover up his mood at the moment, he took out the gift he had prepared and handed it over.

"No, here you go."

A book was placed in Xiaolan's hand.

The book was opened, and Xiaolan was slightly startled by the signature on the first page.

"Thank you."

she said.

She lowered her head and hugged the book and smiled, and next to her was a young man who looked up shyly.

Riding that familiar roller coaster again.

His eyes looked at one place again.

My ears were filled with traces of the harsh whistling of the wind.

Amid people's screams, he opened his eyes in that seat and looked at a corner of the amusement park.

The scene that flashed by gave birth to the nightmare of his past.

One also appeared.

He followed me inexplicably and exposed his identity. There has been no news during this period.

A guy who loves to tease people.

……

Just now, Conan, who had been staring at the entire reasoning process by that guy, emerged from under the table.

The uncle was left sleeping under anesthesia, and he walked quickly to find the figure that suddenly disappeared.

"Gu Yuan," Conan raised his eyes in confusion at the guy who was obviously not far from him, but looked distant with a smile.

"Why were you staring at me just now?"

At this moment, with his half-moon eyes, he expressed his extreme dissatisfaction with the girl's behavior just now.

"Really?" The girl leaning against the balcony tilted her head slightly as usual, with an innocent look on her face.

There was a moment's pause in her words.

Lowering her head, the girl looked at the person who was taken away by the police.

"You said, that man... is quite pitiful, isn't he?"

Conan stepped forward and glanced at the man.

The life of the criminal who was sent to prison by himself was turned upside down by the death.

Pity, yes.

But, he is a detective.

"No matter how others explain why people kill people, I just don't understand it. Even if I can understand it, I still can't explain it."

This is what he said that day.

I, who had always upheld justice, didn't get an answer from that person until I finished speaking.

'What kind of person is she? '

He never seemed to understand.

It was like this person suddenly appeared in his own world.

So familiar that I have already become accustomed to it.

In the end, the girl stopped looking down at the person below.

But when Conan followed her line of sight, he saw an uneven moon.

……

"What you said reminds me that Xiao Ai is like this too..."

The two of them talked freely as they returned home under the moonlight.

As if she noticed something was wrong in her words, Xiaolan covered her mouth and smiled.

"But Shinichi, you probably haven't met Xiao Ai."

"That's a good guy."

"I will introduce you to each other later."

The young man walking beside him was slightly startled when he heard the name.

Smiling again.

A curious expression appeared at the right time.

"Well, I'll go meet you another day."

He said, remembering the guy's weird temperament.

He smiled helplessly and shrugged.

"Hopefully he won't be too troublesome."

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