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    Without a word, Kokichi reached into the folds of his white coat and pulled out the black-bound notebook. He didn't toss it. He placed it down on the desk, right over the newspaper Shuichi had been reading, and slid it forward until it brushed against the detective's fingertips.

    "What is this?" Shuichi asked, staring down at the plain black cover.

    "My final will and testament," Kokichi said. His voice was entirely flat. It lacked the childish whine, the mocking bite, the manic energy. It was dead quiet.

    Shuichi’s eyes widened. He looked from the notebook up to Kokichi’s face, his detective instincts screaming at him. "A will? Kokichi, what are you talking about? Are you... is someone targeting you? Are you planning to—"

    "Nobody is murdering me, Shuichi. Well, not in the way you think,"

     

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    While searching for evidence on the Mastermind, Kokichi accidentally stumbles into a completely unknown gas that ultimately has him forgetting everything. With this issue, he has to choose someone to remind him of who he is when all that's left is a shell of what he was.

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    12 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    chewing on this it's sooooo. yippe!!!