Counterclockwise · Rewrite the Stars

Kudo didn't even know how he got back to the dormitory.

He thought over and over again in a daze, this must not be fucking true.This must be an April Fool's joke.How could Kuroba Kaito, how could, how could——

Hold.

What a hell.

If he could, he really wanted to rush to Kuroba desperately and grab him by the collar to make this mess clear, as Kudo Shinichi, press him, question him, and tell him that he fucking likes him too , Although it is ten years late, can you give him Kudo Shinichi another chance, just give Kudo Shinichi another chance.

Merlin is on top, Rowena is on top, and everything is messed up.

How could it be like this?

Why was he trapped in this teenage shell?Why was he the one who fell under this spell?Why didn't he find the confession full of ignorant and green love written by Hei Yu many years ago?Why did Kaito Kuroba come to teach at Hogwarts?Why does he have a crush on Edogawa Conan?Why?Did Kuroba already know her identity?

He stared at the dark blue bed curtain embroidered with silver lace, and his headache was splitting. For the first time, he felt such strong resentment.He hated the organization that messed up his life, and also hated that time had played him this unfunny joke.

He admitted that he too was timid.

What if he and Kuroba really... just missed it?

However, the world did not stop running because of Edogawa Conan's insomnia.

When Edogawa appeared in the washroom the next day pale with messy hair, thick dark circles, and bloodshot eyes, the three roommates who were brushing their teeth screamed in varying degrees at the same time.

"..." Edogawa twitched the corner of his mouth, his hand was still on the doorknob, "Is it really that bad?"

The three of them nodded at the same time, and shook their heads at the same time, their mouths were full of foam, and the picture looked a little ridiculous.

"Okay, okay... sorry to scare you, I just didn't sleep well yesterday."

Sean rinsed his mouth and flushed the foam into the pool, and said slowly, "You don't look like you didn't sleep well, brother."

"It's more like a vampire who just crawled out of the grave." Simon added kindly, still holding a toothbrush in his mouth, his voice was slurred.

Sam asked worriedly, "Shall we help you ask for leave?"

Edogawa walked up to his pool, apparently also frightened by the decadent young man in the mirror.It took him a while to come back to his senses: "No, thank you." He paused, and then asked, "... What time is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"