Chapter 1 The Newcomer Master and the Conan World
"So, there's only one truth. You are the murderer!"
Conan and the Mori family, out for a meal at a restaurant, inadvertently stumbled upon a murder. Ultimately, thanks to the brilliant deduction of the famous detective Kogoro Mori, the murderer was successfully identified.
However, this time the culprit was unlike most criminals. After being exposed, he didn't confess but immediately took the nearest girl hostage, attempting to escape.
"Get out of my way, or I'll kill her too!"
The criminal's face was ferocious as he held a dagger to the girl's delicate neck, shouting menacingly.
The orange-haired girl being held hostage looked completely bewildered, seemingly unaware of the situation.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was indeed somewhat confused.
Having just been transported to a new world, she hadn't even had time to understand its intricacies before being suddenly kidnapped.
Such a bizarre turn of events would leave anyone bewildered.
However, as the Master destined to save humanity, Fujimaru Ritsuka, possessing a strong mental fortitude, quickly adjusted her state and grasped the current situation.
The image of the elementary school student in the blue suit, red bow tie, and large-framed glasses within her peripheral vision was simply too iconic.
It was you, the savior of the Japanese police, the Sherlock Holmes of the Reiwa era, the eternally youthful death god elementary school student, the washing machine—
Edogawa Conan!!
"Detective Conan" was a name that resonated deeply with her.
The 'safe and peaceful Beika Town, the simple and honest Gotham City,' the protagonist dying wherever he went, the red team full of gods, the black team full of undercover agents, all sorts of advanced technology and superhumans, and those cries of 'Ah~ Sherry~~!'...
A series of thoughts flashed through Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind, and a slight sense of tension arose within her. Such a dangerous world
... huh, it didn't seem so dangerous after all?
She suddenly realized that she was no longer the same person, but the Master of Chaldea!
Chaldea, officially known as the Human Survival Preservation Organization, is a research institute and observation center that gathers researchers from various fields, including magic and science, to ensure the long and resilient continuation of human history.
It is a special agency jointly established by various countries to prevent human extinction.
The world of Detective Conan is indeed a dangerous world rife with murders for ordinary people, but for her, having just emerged from Chaldea, it seems nothing special.
A jumble of thoughts raced through her mind, but then, a sharp pain pulled her back to reality.
The criminal who had kidnapped her was roughly choking her, dragging her body towards the restaurant exit!
Although the police had been called upon upon discovering the body, they hadn't arrived yet, and the restaurant was filled with ordinary people who dared not stop this ruthless murderer, quickly clearing a path.
Because the criminal had taken a hostage, Ran Mouri had no choice but to quietly move through the crowd, preparing to rescue the girl when the criminal was distracted.
"Damn it, haven't the police arrived yet?!"
Conan couldn't help but mutter a complaint, hurriedly searching for any gadgets he could use to kick out. With the help of the power-enhancing shoes invented by Professor Agasa, he could deliver a kick powerful enough to knock the criminal unconscious.
But neither Ran Mouri nor Conan had a chance to put their plans into action.
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The hostage in the criminal's hands, a girl who was initially perceived as delicate, suddenly erupted into violence.
Fujimaru Ritsuka abruptly grabbed the criminal's right wrist, the one holding the weapon, and twisted it forcefully. The criminal's right hand twisted uncontrollably, and he cried out in pain as his grip on the weapon loosened, the knife clattering to the ground.
Freeing herself from the criminal's grasp, Fujimaru Ritsuka continued her actions, ducking under his armpit and appearing behind him. She forcibly twisted his hand behind his back, then pushed him to the ground with her left hand, pinning him down with one hand and gripping his right hand with the other, thus subduing him.
Although she possessed only mediocre talent in magic and martial arts, she was at least hardworking, and Chaldea's Servants had no shortage of excellent instructors.
After years of training at Chaldea, although her combat abilities were still far inferior to those of warrior-type Servants, she was more than capable of dealing with a barely trained adult male like the criminal before her.
"Wow, amazing."
After a moment of silence in the restaurant, an exclamation suddenly rang out, echoing with everyone's agreement.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's movements were incredibly swift and fluid; most people in the restaurant hadn't even had time to react before she had successfully subdued the criminal. The stark contrast between her slender figure and the towering adult male, along with her beautiful face, made it seem like she was filming a female-centric action movie.
"Beep~ Whoosh—! Beep~ Whoosh—!"
At the same time, police sirens blared outside. Inspector Megure, who had hurriedly gotten out of his car, rushed into the restaurant with his officers. He was stunned by the scene before him.
"What happened? What's going on?"
"Uncle Megure!"
Kogoro Mouri, who had been sleeping soundly, slowly awoke, completely bewildered. Ran Mouri had already stepped out from the crowd and stood before Inspector Megure, carefully recounting the entire incident to him.
Seeing the case resolved satisfactorily, Conan breathed a sigh of relief. But then, he looked at the girl handing over the criminal to the police, and then at the equally skilled Ran Mouri, his expression turning strange.
Are girls these days all this amazing?
But then again, I didn't get a chance to observe her closely due to the urgency of the situation, but this hostage is undeniably a beautiful girl. Her
striking orange-red short hair, with a side ponytail tied up on the left, exudes youthful energy. Her delicate and lovely face, slender and well-proportioned body, and vibrant spirit are captivating. Anyone who sees her would compliment her cuteness and beauty.
However, what struck him as somewhat incongruous was her attire—inappropriate for her age, unfashionable, and seemingly casual.
A white shirt and long boots, paired with a black skirt and stockings, and the three rows of unidentifiable black leather buckles on the shirt—this simple black and white color scheme looked like the uniform of some research institution.
As if sensing his gaze, the girl's eyes also fell on him. Conan was startled and quickly flashed a harmless, childlike smile to get away with it. "
Such a sharp intuition," Conan thought. "
How troublesome," Fujimaru Ritsuka thought.
Realizing Conan was observing her, Fujimaru Ritsuka had a bad feeling.
Although she wasn't afraid of trouble, if she got involved with Conan, murders would probably happen wherever she went, a thought that gave her a headache. But
then again, she didn't know how long she'd be in this world, so it was too early to think about that.
(End of Chapter)