My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

The strange substance began to devour the door behind him, and the craftsman felt his connection with the door gradually weakening.

"It seems there's an unexpected surprise this time. This door can replace the one in the hands of the Gate of Ten Thousand Doors, which is something I absolutely need to obtain."

A voice full of wicked humor rang out behind him, and the craftsman turned around in horror to see Snake, who should have been dead, slowly standing up.

His body began to twist rapidly, and soon his appearance changed into that of a black-haired young man who looked a few years older than Shinichi Kudo.

The black-haired youth stretched out his right hand into the surrounding space and slowly took out a monocle made of crystal from the spatial rift on the slope.

"You are!"

The black-haired young craftsman's expression changed upon seeing the sudden appearance of the craftsman. The technology used by Gin and his group was already outrageous enough.

The problem is, this person can completely sever the connection between his door and himself. Where has this guy hidden his door?

Ignoring the bewildered artisan staring at her, Xia Qing, using her new identity, turned her gaze to Conan: "Long time no see, my dear... brother."

!

Amon's tone seemed to be addressed to Conan, yet also to someone else. Upon hearing this, Ran's eyes instantly turned strange; she seemed to have overheard something extraordinary.

But this must be fake, right? How could Conan possibly have such a big younger brother?

At this moment, the craftsman whose door had been taken away chose to run away. Running away was not a shameful decision; it showed that he was aware of his own limitations.

The craftsman was familiar with the power of the door he controlled, and he had no intention of fighting against that power.

It did not stop the craftsman from escaping. Xia Qing, wearing a monocle and a new alias tentatively named Amon, looked at Conan with a somewhat pleased expression.

"I won't disturb you any longer... Well, have you finished your conversation, brothers? I'll take my leave now."

Kaito Kuroba, who had just survived thanks to Amon's strength, said this, and he had no intention of learning more.

He knew the principle that the more people he encountered, the faster he would die. In reality, his relationship with Amon, who claimed to have been born from his own heart, was purely one of mutual exploitation.

"Then let me see you all off on your way."

Amon spoke calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Kaito Kuroba was sent home, and Su Qing and Pineapple returned to their original world.

Ran Mouri returned to the Mouri Detective Agency, while Gin and the others also disappeared, leaving only Conan and Amon at the scene.

"Who exactly are you?"

Looking at Amon on the edge of the rooftop, his tone was somewhat grave as he was previously trapped by the barrier Xia Qing had created using her power of combination.

"I've already made myself very clear. To be honest, I don't really understand your current state, brother."

However… we share the same blood, something you're probably well aware of.”

At this moment, Amon's expression was slightly upturned, revealing nothing of his inner thoughts. Facing Amon, Conan took a deep breath.

Good heavens, the same bloodline...

Could it be that this person in front of me is, like Kaito Kid, my father's illegitimate son?

Wait a minute, Dad doesn't seem like the type to cheat.

Conan was filled with doubts, and just then, Amon frowned slightly: "Hmm... your situation is really complicated, my dear brother."

"Have you... truly achieved rebirth within this vessel?"

container? Rebirth?

Conan felt he had overheard some incredible information, and just as he was about to press for details, Amon spoke in a tone that appeared troubled but was actually delighted:

"Oh my, things seem to be getting quite interesting."

My dear brother, it seems this is not the time for us to meet again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Amon's figure slowly disappeared. Conan, who had rushed to the center of the rooftop and witnessed his disappearance, stretched out his right hand.

The famous detective, who inexplicably gained a younger brother, seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately, Conan didn't say what he wanted to say in the end.

Having witnessed tonight's events, Conan has reluctantly come to the conclusion that there are certain areas in this world that current technology has not yet reached.

For example... these guys all use methods that the physical laws they're familiar with simply can't explain.

"Phantom Thief Kid, you're surrounded! Surrender!"

As Conan helplessly watched this scene unfold, a voice suddenly rang out from behind him, and Conan instinctively turned to the side.

Clearly, the fact that someone was on the rooftop had been discovered. Nakamori Ginzo, who was in charge of capturing Kaito Kid and had just grabbed a rag doll, immediately realized that this might be Kaito Kid's real escape route.

"Wh...what!"

Nakamori Ginzo, who was leading a team of police officers to rush to the rooftop, was stunned. The rooftop was riddled with bullet holes and had several cylindrical marks that he had no idea how they were made.

At that moment, in the center of the rooftop, a boy wearing glasses was looking at the edge of the rooftop from the side.

He pushed up his glasses, which reflected a cold glint in the moonlight.

"I……"

Conan was interrupted by Ginzo Nakamori before he could finish speaking: "He must be Kaito Kid, after all, Kaito Kid can always do things that we wouldn't even dare to imagine!"

Chapter 428: Kudo Yusaku awakens inside me.

After years of accumulated confrontation, Nakamori Ginzo imagined that Kaito Kid's magical abilities had reached a terrifying level.

With Kaito Kid's magical abilities, turning into a child would be a piece of cake, right? With that thought in mind, Nakamori Ginzo decisively rushed towards Conan.

Conan did not attempt to escape at this moment. He believed that the innocent would clear themselves, and no matter how the other party investigated him, he could not possibly be Kaito Kid.

Conan was eventually released after being cleared of suspicion by the police after spending more than twenty minutes with them, since it was impossible for Kaito Kid to be that short.

Besides, Conan is far too young. How could a primary school student be a phantom thief? It's as unbelievable as a primary school student detective.

Students should act like students. No matter how you look at it, this kid named Conan doesn't have time to work as a phantom thief at night.

After being released by the police, Conan left the scene in Professor Agasa's car. On the way, Professor Agasa asked him curiously what had happened.

"The matter is quite complicated... I haven't been able to sort it out for a while. I'll go home first and sort out the huge amount of information I received today."

Conan said with a headache, but Professor Agasa didn't ask any more questions when he heard Conan's troubled tone. He could tell that Conan was trying his best to think of clues.

This is a situation I've rarely encountered before... Shinichi also feels helpless. Should we tell Yusaku?

He glanced at Conan and Professor Agasa in the passenger seat and thought to himself, but he quickly put the thought aside for the time being, because they were almost at Shinichi's house.

Looking at the familiar villa not far away, Shinichi took a deep breath and prepared to go to his home to look for clues.

If you have truly lost something meaningful, perhaps you can find a trace of it in this rather familiar place.

Clearly, Conan already has his own interpretation of what Amon said.

After saying goodbye to Professor Agasa, who was preparing to return to continue revising some technical issues with the voice changer, Conan returned to his family's villa.

After opening the door, Conan skillfully found the light switch. In the quiet, deserted night, Conan tried to find something related to himself in his old home.

Conan now chooses to believe that he has suffered from amnesia, and he doesn't believe the other possibility he had previously guessed.

That's just too far-fetched. No matter how you think about it, current technology can't possibly achieve it. That kind of conjecture is really impossible in this era.

Half an hour later, Conan collapsed onto his bed in his bedroom, exhausted. After searching the house for half a day, Conan still couldn't find anything that seemed to be hiding a secret.

"Ok?"

Conan got up, poured himself a glass of water, and leaned against the wall, thinking that there shouldn't be anything in his house related to his memories, when suddenly his expression changed.

Conan suddenly turned around and glanced behind him. This wall looked no different from the other walls. If he hadn't just happened to be leaning against it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Behind this wall is emptiness!

I never imagined that there was such a hidden place in my bedroom, and that I hadn't even noticed it.

Conan's expression was serious, and at that moment his fingers were slowly and rhythmically tapping on the wall.

"Here..."

A dozen seconds later, Conan's right hand stopped at a certain spot, and he suddenly pushed it towards the wall. With the release of the force, the wall split in two and was pushed open.

Looking at the wall he had pushed open, Conan cautiously walked inside. Through the light coming from his own room, Conan could roughly see the basic environment inside.

The room, which leads to his bedroom, wasn't very big. Inside, there were messy papers scattered everywhere, each with one or more plans on it.

Conan is now seriously doubting whether he has really lost his memory. He never knew there was such a place behind his room.

Aside from some documents and files, this small office room mainly contains CDs.

Upon entering the room, which made Conan wonder if he had lost his memory, he found a projector covered in a layer of dust.

The moment it was turned on, the loading image appeared on the TV connected to the DVD player in the room, and as the loading was completed, a very familiar figure appeared on the screen.

Conan's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the voice on the screen. There was no mistake; the person on the screen was himself. This was the intuition of a detective!

"Yusaku Kudo has awakened inside me..."

In the video, Shinichi Kudo speaks in a solemn tone, and Conan, upon seeing this, is immediately stunned.

What did I hear...?

Why did the father's name appear in the mouth of the person who had lost their memory, and why was it said that it was awakened within the body?

Conan felt an insatiable urge to explore; he wanted to know the reason behind all this and what it had to do with his father.

"Since you can see this, my plan must have failed."

These videos should now be in your hands, or perhaps they have fallen into the hands of someone else by chance.

In short... to everyone who sees this video, please remember my final advice: be careful of Shinichi Kudo.

The other version of himself on the screen spoke in a solemn tone, as if Shinichi Kudo would become a different person if the plan failed.

After the screen finished playing that sentence, it went black. Conan then rewound the progress bar to the beginning. In this extremely short clip, Conan felt that his questions had not been answered.

At this moment, he had an even bigger question in his mind: What does it mean that Kudo Yusaku has awakened inside me?

After Conan pressed the button and took out the disc from the pop-up box, he glanced around and randomly picked up a disc and put it in.

After the disc was inserted, it started playing automatically. Conan saw himself in his current location, looking exactly like his normal self, with a furrowed brow and a somewhat depressed expression.

"Still no success... That power is still not suitable for me."

Oh no! If this continues, death will be looming over me all over the world. I don't know if the unborn key can withstand such a fate..."

Shinichi Kudo said this while looking at the camera, and Conan said that he felt something was very wrong.