Lawless Outlaw in Conan's World, Tokisaki Kurumi

Lawless Outlaw in Conan's World, Tokisaki Kurumi, by Mi Gang Le De Fen

As everyone knew, Kurumi's "three" was the same "three" as Zhang San's.

It came from the infamous lawless outlaw—Zhang San.

Since she had come to Conan's world and was even a member of the Black Organization, wouldn't it be far too boring if she couldn't give Conan and Haibara, who had PTSD from the Black Organization, a good scare?

Vermouth: "Just as I thought, Kurumi also believes in mysticism~"

Gin: "Tokisaki Kurumi, codenamed Bloody Mary in the organization, is a very dangerous person."

Haibara Ai: "The moment I saw her, I knew that beneath that beautiful exterior was a soul that could not be described as either good or evil."

Conan: "So this is why she keeps ** me?"

In short, this was the story of a Stand user causing trouble while wearing Kurumi's appearance.

The Beginning of Fate

Tropical Land was a fairly famous amusement park located in Tokyo, Japan.

This enormous amusement park was divided into Adventure Development Island, Wilderness Island, Science Island, Fantasy Island, and Fairy Tale Island in order to satisfy visitors and residents of all ages.

Night.

Although the amusement park was far less bustling at this hour than it was during the day, in some ways, an amusement park beneath the night sky better suited the romance modern young men and women hoped for.

"Exploring a haunted house at night feels pretty nice too~"

Inside the haunted house.

Unlike the couples around her, all walking hand in hand in pairs, a girl with long black hair and a black Lolita dress was strolling alone through a bloody corridor that radiated eerie terror.

Her doll-like, delicate, fair face showed not the slightest trace of panic or fear. Her beautiful feet, clad in little black leather shoes, continued forward at an unhurried pace.

"Ah!!!!!"

When a woman's distinctive scream came from a corner not far ahead, the lone girl helplessly shook her head and sighed, "Sigh... Girls these days really are so timid."

On the corridor wall beside the girl, perhaps noticing that she considered herself brave, a painting of a blood-covered man with a face like a vicious ghost suddenly thrust itself out of its frame. With his horrifying face poking out, he let out a miserable wail at the utterly calm girl.

The ghost in the painting used Scare on the girl!

The effect was average.

The girl did not react.

Looking at the man's face, which was practically right in front of her, the girl pursed her lips and met his gaze with her right eye, visible beneath her side-swept bangs.

At that moment, the air nearly froze.

As a haunted-house employee responsible for dressing up as a ghost to frighten people, the man had never seen a girl remain completely unresponsive after being startled by him.

She was even studying the carefully arranged horror makeup on his face from top to bottom with an interested look.

To be honest, the employee felt a little awkward.

After this strange atmosphere lasted for more than ten seconds, until another pair of visitors' footsteps sounded in the corridor, the man dressed as a ghost awkwardly smiled at the beautiful girl before him and pulled his head back inside.

"See? I told you this place was pretty interesting."

Hearing the girl's teasing, the man in the frame was speechless.

On one hand, it was because she had shown absolutely no reaction when he tried to scare her.

On the other hand, he did not understand why she was clearly alone, yet she seemed to be speaking to a third person.

Could there... really be a ghost here?

For no reason at all, the man felt a chill run down his back.

When he turned his gaze from the other end of the corridor back to the front again, the employee was shocked to find that the girl who had been standing before him had vanished.

Did she leave? He poked his head out again and looked down the corridor, but he did not see the girl anywhere in the roughly fifteen-meter-long hallway.

"I... I didn't actually see a ghost, did I?!"

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More than ten minutes later.

When the lights at the haunted house exit came into view, the girl, having finished enjoying the staff's enthusiastic hospitality, finally walked out with light steps.

Outside the exit, the girl saw the couple who had been walking ahead of her earlier.

They were utterly ordinary people, with no distinguishing features whatsoever.

"I was so scared, Takuzo!" The woman beside the young man nestled into the arms of the man named Takuzo like a frightened bird.

"Don't be afraid. Aren't we already out?" Takuzo comforted his girlfriend while holding her slightly trembling body.

The sickeningly sweet stench of a fulfilled couple radiating from the two made the girl behind them rather unhappy.

Honestly, anyone can bully single people these days!

Fuming inwardly, the girl chose to leave this setting that made her deeply uncomfortable at once.

But just as she was about to buy a cup of milk tea from the shop next door, she saw a group of uniformed police officers surround a gloomy-looking woman and lead her toward the amusement park's entrance.

"Looks like the little detective's case is over. No, it should be just beginning." The girl muttered in a low voice, as though she had long known what had happened here.

Indeed, in a sense, the girl did know what had happened in the amusement park to bring out such a large group of police officers.

A murder case.

But what did the girl mean by saying it had only just begun?

No one knew.

Or rather, only she knew what her muttering truly meant.

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In a dark corner of the amusement park, a little boy around seven or eight years old lay sprawled on the grass.

Yet strangely, the clothes he wore were not children's clothes appropriate for his age, but teenage clothing.

No one knew why a boy wearing clothes far too large for him was lying there.

When footsteps sounded, the girl, still holding half a cup of milk tea, spotted the unconscious boy.

King Crimson!

In that quiet corner, with a single thought from the girl, a male figure suddenly appeared behind her.

Although the figure behind her resembled a man in appearance, his outward form was exceedingly bizarre.

His pink-based skin was covered in white, armor-like plating across parts of his body.

Even more unsettlingly, while the figure's face resembled a human's, it was not truly human. In particular, there was a small face on his forehead that looked extremely similar to his own.

From appearance alone, although the figure had a human shape, he could not possibly be called human.

Indeed, this figure was not human.

A Stand.

That was what those who knew of this power called it.

A Stand was an image condensed from the spiritual energy within a living—or nonliving—being.

Stands came in all kinds of forms and possessed all kinds of abilities. Every Stand manifested by a person who possessed one had its own unique power.

People with Stand abilities were known as Stand users, as the girl knew.

The figure that had emerged from within the girl was also her Stand.

And in some ways, its name was even more famous.

King Crimson.

The Girl Was a Genuine Good Person

The girl was not from this world.

She came from another world, one that, like this one, was called Earth.

To put it simply, the girl was a transmigrator.

Before arriving in this world due to an accident, the girl had actually been an ordinary young man with all the proper equipment.

However, for some godforsaken reason, while the former ♂ had been watching JOJO and creating his favorite anime girl character in a famous 18R game, he suddenly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, everything had changed.

His kind gun, which had never fired at anyone, was gone.

In its place was a body and face he knew all too well.

Why did he know them so well?

Damn it, he had personally created this body, facial features, and hairstyle himself. How could he not recognize them?

What made him collapse even more was that, while creating the character to satisfy his own twisted sense of humor, he had specifically made her breasts just a little bigger...

Well, only a little...

Maybe?

In short, after ♂ discovered that he had transmigrated and transformed, perhaps due to transmigration benefits or because he had been watching JOJO, he unexpectedly obtained a cheat called the Stand System despite having become a girl.

After exploring his system for a while, he finally learned that it had no other function besides letting him earn points by completing system-issued missions, then use those points in the shop to exchange for all sorts of Stand abilities.

No matter what world they came from, whether it was Hermit Purple or something else, as long as he earned enough points from missions, he could even obtain the strongest Star Platinum.

Not only that, the system shop also contained all kinds of exchangeable items.

Everything from daily clothes to complicated weapons and equipment was available.

But after obtaining a system that would make any JOJO fan insanely excited, transforming and all that... Wait!

Transforming?

Better not call it that.

Thinking of a certain hall from his previous life that had been praised as a pioneer against drugs, the young man got goosebumps at the word "transforming."

Forget it, then call it a sex change...

That did not sound right either.

Putting aside those bizarre descriptions, after becoming a girl, she used the system's one and only lottery draw reward and finally went from salted fish to success, drawing the SSR, boss-level Stand King Crimson.

But!

Perhaps because the girl's luck had exploded during her first draw and the system was unhappy about it—at least, that was what she believed—when she chose to open the identity setting (random) from the beginner's gift package, the contents that appeared before her eyes immediately made her feel as though the world were spinning.

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Returning to the story.

When the girl arrived at Tropical Land, the starting point of the world's timeline and the beginning of the plot, she spent an entire day waiting for the famous Roller Coaster Murder Case. Then, she spent her time playing the various attractions in the amusement park while waiting for nightfall.

Until, relying on memories that had gradually faded, she found the Great Detective Kudo Shinichi, who had been knocked unconscious by Gin and force-fed APTX4869.

Using King Crimson's incredibly powerful vision and senses, the girl confirmed that no one was around before taking out her phone and silently snapping a photo of the unconscious Kudo Shinichi, who had already turned into a child.

After putting her phone into the pocket of her dress and withdrawing her Stand, the girl pretended to be an ordinary person and quickly ran to Kudo Shinichi's side. She crouched down and called out in feigned surprise.

"Little boy? Are you okay?"

While pretending to call out anxiously, the girl shook Kudo Shinichi's head.

Out of a malicious sense of fun, when she could not wake him no matter how much she shook him, the girl stretched out her left hand and gave the back of child-Shinichi's head several smack, smack slaps.

"Ugh! That hurts!"

Perhaps because the girl's actions finally got a response, Kudo Shinichi, still completely unaware that he had turned into a child, slowly woke up with a pained expression and sat upright.

"Hey! Little boy, what's wrong? Why is there blood on your face? Are you hurt?"

Hearing the girl's pleasant voice beside him, Kudo Shinichi dazedly looked toward her.