Chapter 2 — Hayashi Rin, That Infuriating Guy… Mōri Ran Is Truly Angry
[A few days ago, I saw Ichika Nakano—one of the main heroines from The Quintessential Quintuplets.]
[I also saw Mai-senpai wandering around in her invisible state, quietly stealing bread while wearing her bunny outfit.]
[At first, I thought this world was simply a fusion of slice-of-life anime.]
[But then, two days ago, I saw Shinobu Kocho. Good grief—Demon Slayer is part of this world too! Doesn't that mean this world is extremely dangerous?!]
[Yesterday, I even saw Matsumoto Rangiku… Oh my God, that means Bleach is here too!]
[Chaos. Absolute chaos. This entire world is a complete mess and incredibly dangerous.]
[But what terrifies me the most… is realizing that I now live right next to the Mōri Detective Agency.]
[Damn it…! That means I'm living in Beika City, right beside the "Elementary School Harbinger of Death," Conan! This is literally shaving years off my lifespan!]
[Everyone knows Conan carries a natural death aura—he's the Elementary School Student of Death!]
[Anyone near him, unless they're part of the main cast, could die at any moment without warning.]
[Just walking down the street with him feels like gambling with your life. In the blink of an eye, some lunatic could pop out and start firing for no reason!]
[No! I have to move! I seriously have to move! I need to get away from Conan—get away from Beika City!]
[Everyone knows Beika is the area with the highest crime rate in the entire Detective Conan world.]
[Before I transmigrated, the anime had aired up to Episode 1,077. And within that entire span—less than two years in story time—there were 831 deaths!]
[Half of them happened right here in Beika City!]
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Hearing this part, Mōri Ran was completely stunned.
"What? Conan is an Elementary School Harbinger of Death with a built-in death aura?"
Once the shock faded, she began to think more carefully—and somehow, it… made sense.
Ever since Conan arrived, her father, Mōri Kogorō, kept getting dragged into increasingly brutal crimes.
Sometimes they even encountered multiple murder cases in a single day.
A shiver ran down Ran's spine. Her body turned cold, and goosebumps rose all over her arms.
Eight hundred and thirty-one people in less than two years…
That averages to one death a day.
This wasn't an elementary school harbinger anymore—
This was a literal Child God of Death.
Inside her mind, only one conclusion remained:
No. Absolutely not. That boy cannot keep living in this house!
If things continue like this…
My entire family might go extinct!
She took a deep breath and continued reading.
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[In other words, Mōri Ran is one of the main protagonists of the Detective Conan world. The entire Mōri family is protected by protagonist-level plot armor and good fortune.]
[If not for that, living alongside Conan means you would have died dozens of times already.]
[Even so, Mōri Ran will still face numerous dangerous events in the future—every single one a life-threatening encounter.]
[Ah, living with Conan really does require an iron heart.]
[Anyway, I don't want to get involved with him. Moving out is the best choice.]
[Of course, since this world is a crossover of countless anime, that also means the number of protagonists isn't just one.]
[Because of that, all storylines from every anime I know… are completely shattered.]
[So if I thought I could profit using my knowledge of the plot—forget it. That's impossible now.]
[Honestly, I'm panicking. Very panicking.]
[In a world like this—with Demons, Hollows, an Elementary School Death Bringer, and even High School Death Bringers—how is an ordinary person like me supposed to survive?]
[But fortunately, my golden finger finally activated.]
[That's right! The rumor that all transmigrators get a cheat system is actually true!]
[This is incredible news!]
[My system is the Diary System!]
[Hahaha! I'm already familiar with systems like this—I've read plenty of novels with similar concepts before transmigrating.]
[Using it is simple: as long as I write something in my diary every day, I'll receive rewards.]
[However, based on all the novels I've read, I'm pretty sure that once I start writing, the system will begin acting up—most likely by distributing copies of my diary entries to random heroines or important female characters all around this world.]
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Ran froze.
She stared at the diary in her hands.
So… this diary she was holding right now…
Came from that system?
Was it a copy sent specifically to her?
She wanted to deny it, but the logic lined up perfectly.
She didn't know anyone named Hayashi Rin, yet this diary suddenly appeared in her room, only visible to her, exactly matching what the entries described.
With disbelief mixed with curiosity, Ran lowered her gaze and kept reading.
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[Even though I know my diary might be seen by many people, I still need to write it to receive rewards!]
[If I don't write, I get no rewards. And if I get no rewards, how am I supposed to grow stronger?]
[If I don't grow stronger, how am I supposed to survive in this dangerous world?]
[Just imagine—if an Upper Rank Demon suddenly appears on the street, I'd be dead instantly.]
[As for what I should write… after reading so many novels, of course I already know how.]
[Isn't it easy? Just keep dropping spoilers!]
[Mōri Ran, you must be very curious about where Kudō Shinichi went, right?]
[Hahaha, he's actually not that far from you. But who is he, really? Heh… I'm not telling you!]
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The moment she reached that line, Ran's face flushed a deep red from anger.
Her fist tightened—and with a single punch, her bedframe cracked loudly!
"Annoying!"
She clenched her teeth, fury seething through her whole body.
"That Hayashi Rin is absolutely infuriating!"
"He clearly knows who Shinichi really is, but he refuses to tell me!"
But beneath her anger, Ran also felt powerless.
"Wait… he wrote that he lives somewhere nearby. Hmph! In that case, he'd better pray I never find him!"
With determination burning in her eyes, she stood up, ready to march outside and search for him.
But her sudden outburst drew the attention of two people waiting just outside her room.
Mōri Kogorō and Conan peeked through the slightly open door, staring at Ran's furious expression.
"Ran, what's wrong? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?" Kogorō asked, bewildered.
"Yeah, Ran-oneechan, why did you get so mad you broke your bed?" Conan added.
Ran turned toward them with a sharp, fiery glare.
"Don't get involved! It's just… someone extremely annoying made me furious!"
Hearing that, Conan instinctively frowned.
Wait…
Is the 'annoying guy' she's talking about… me?
Oh no. I need to call her from a public phone as soon as possible before this gets worse!
Meanwhile, Mōri Kogorō shot Conan a dark, suspicious look.
Hmph.
This is definitely the brat's fault again.
If things get any worse, I'll give him a lesson he'll never forget!
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