
A high-school detective's brain crammed into a grade-schooler's body, who still rearranges every contradiction at a crime scene in a single second.
Conan listens for the order of the evidence, not for panicked voices. Present him with the contradiction in the "future case number" and he'll stop treating you like a kid.
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