I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

Chapter 9 What is the Supreme Little Bat?
Dr. Agasa's Research Institute, Living Room.

Conan sat on the sofa next to him, his hands supporting his chin. The lenses of his non-prescription glasses gleamed white, obscuring his eyes.

At this moment, the Grim Reaper Elementary School Student looks extremely dangerous.

Even Professor Agasa subconsciously sat up straight and sat on the sofa to the side.

Only Chen En, sitting directly opposite Conan, was holding his coffee, acting as if nothing had happened.

He is the Batman handpicked by the system, the Dark Knight of Mikado, how could he fear others?
—Of course, the fact that the number of times the coffee was used also played a role.

Batman's coffee cup refreshes its usage count at midnight every day, and it's already past midnight. Even if Conan is unethical and starts shooting at zero frames, he's still nothing to fear.

If I, the Little Batman of Beika, can't beat you, then how can I, the Great Batman of Gotham, not beat you?
"Mr. Batman, aren't you going to explain to me how you know my true identity?"

Conan deliberately emphasized a certain word.

His eyes turned dangerous.

As a famous detective, although he often kept people in suspense when he was making his deductions, he hated it when others kept him in suspense!
"If you tell me again that it's because you're Batman, then I'll really have to give you a good whack!"

"..."

Chen En paused for a moment, then took a sip of coffee to calm himself.

He raised his head and said earnestly.
"Do you really want to know? The truth is cruel, Shinichi Kudo."

Conan:?
Why the sudden change in style? Could it be that there's some hidden story he doesn't know about?!
He then became serious and said...
"You said it, whatever the consequences, I won't regret it."

Seeing the two of them suddenly become serious, Dr. Agasa blinked.

Then, he quickly rested his chin on his hand, looked serious, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

How do I know you are Shinichi Kudo?

Why did I appear in front of you at such the perfect time?

Why would I say that none of your secrets are secrets to me?

Chen En's tone grew increasingly somber.

Conan's heart sank as well.

He had a premonition that Chen En was about to reveal an incredibly heavy truth.

“There is only one answer.”

Batman from Mihua said,

"Because, I'm bat..."

There is no man, because man crashed.

The moment he opened his mouth, a soccer ball spun past his cheek, sparks flying.

I'm starting with zero frames.

Chen En's eyes suddenly became clear.

"Alright, since you insist on asking, I'll tell you."

"This is my biggest secret—"

Conan leans forward.

He had a premonition, not the nonsensical one he'd felt before, but this time it was real.

This man who calls himself Batman will reveal a truly valuable secret!

"I am a time traveler."

Conan:?
What is a time traveler? That's such a niche term, it sounds like nonsense.

The Grim Reaper Elementary School student's eyes grew even more dangerous.

His hand was on the football laces, clearly indicating that he had decided to deliver a fatal blow to Chen Enlai.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? I really am a time traveler!"

Chen En quickly waved his hand to interrupt the spellcasting.

He seriously held up one finger and said,

"If you often read American comics, you should know a character called SBP."

"I'm just like SBP."

SBP?

Conan was bewildered.

He learned a lot in Hawaii and read many books, but he didn't really know much about American comics.

Professor Agasa, standing next to him, seemed to have remembered something.

He smacked his other palm with his fist and said excitedly,
"I know, SBP stands for Superboy-Prime! The ultimate little superhero!"

"So, Mr. Batman, you're Batman Supreme?" Chen En recoiled in shock, waving his hands frantically.

"Hey, why are you swearing at me? I don't want to be Batman Supreme, working year-round and worrying about saving the world every day. I'm Batman Supreme, you know?"

What is the Supreme Little Bat?
Professor Agasa looked puzzled.

He watched as Chen En straightened his posture and then asked,
"You said you're a time traveler, which means... you're like Supreme Superman, a reader who sees our world as a comic book, and then you traveled into the comic book...?"

Chen En snapped his fingers and nodded.

He said with a grin,
"That's it."

"In my opinion, your world is just comics or anime."

"At the beginning of each episode of the anime, Conan repeats that he is the famous detective Shinichi Kudo, who was poisoned while investigating a deal by the Black Organization at an entertainment venue, and eventually became the short-statured but exceptionally intelligent detective Conan."

"Because to me they're all comics or anime, of course I know everything."

Conan:?
That's it, this person has really gone mad.

He didn't believe Chen En's words at all.

If it were possible for someone to travel into a comic book, Genta and his friends would have already traveled into the world of Gomera after watching the Gomera movie for nine hours straight.

The Grim Reaper Elementary School Student suddenly stood up.

He loosened his grip on the football laces and sighed.

Then, he patted Chen En on the shoulder and said,
"You can't stop taking your medicine."

Chen En: ?
Given this situation, it's unlikely we'll get any useful information from you.

Conan turned away somewhat dejectedly, preparing to return to the Kudo residence for the night.

They finally found someone who might know about that criminal organization, but that person went insane.

Indeed, the road to uncovering the truth is always difficult and lonely.

Looking at Conan's back.

Chen En turned to look at Professor Agasa beside him, and Professor Agasa was looking at him in return.

After exchanging a brief glance, Professor Agasa asked with some curiosity,

"So, what if our world is a comic book in your eyes?"

"So who is the final boss?"

Chen En took a sip of coffee and said casually,

"The leader of the Black Organization, Karasuma Renya."

"That old codger, he's over a hundred years old and still not quite dead. Who knows if he's turned into a baby or is paralyzed? It's not easy for him. Apart from Gin, everyone under him is a good-for-nothing and a traitor, and they turn on each other from within."

Conan, who was walking out, suddenly stopped.

He turned to look at Chen En, who was chatting with Professor Agasa behind him.

Dr. Agasa, finding the conversation increasingly interesting, asked curiously,

"What is the true identity of Phantom Thief Kid? Is it mentioned in the manga?"

Chen En stroked his chin and said,

"Kaito Kid? Oh, Kaito Kid's real identity is Shinichi Kudo's cousin."

Huh? My cousin?

I really believed your lies!

Conan turned back, his face darkening.

I will never believe this amazing person again!

"...Do you think there's any cure for the kind of medicine Shinichi Kudo is taking?"

"Yes, brother, yes."

Chen En said earnestly,

"This medicine is only available in..."

He turned his head to look to his side.

Conan, without anyone knowing, used his once-in-a-lifetime teleportation ability and hid behind the sofa.

They're listening intently.

"...Only one member of the Black Organization, codenamed Sherry, can produce the antidote."

"If you're in a real hurry, you can drink a sip of strong liquor when you have a cold."

(End of this chapter)