Mitsuharu

Title: Mitsuharu
Rating: T
Fandom: Detective Conan
Summary: There were only three kids of the Akai Family, right? There was no way that Masumi had a third older brother. So why the hell were these people calling him Akai Mitsuharu? More importantly, how the hell was he even alive!? [OC Insert as Akai Sibling]
WARNING: This story contains spoilers for Chapter 1037! Read at your own risk!

Michael Leo Field was definitely not a hero. He was timid and shy, an introvert. He hated social interaction and often kept to himself in class except for group assignments. Once he reached home, he would immerse himself in the world of anime and manga. Despite the numerous urging of his parents to talk to people more, he refused. So at seventeen years old, he essentially had no friends.

Currently, Michael was standing in front of his house. Flames had engulfed the two story building. Several firetrucks crowded the streets and were blasting the house with water in an attempt to extinguish the flames. Firemen ordered people to back away but to Michael, it fell on deaf ears. His eyes were glued to his burning home.

His parents were still inside. Their cars were still parked in the garage and they were not among the people watching the inferno. The blaze was too strong and the firefighters would not be able to enter to rescue them. Michael already knew it was too late, but for a moment, he couldn't control his body. His legs moved on their own and sprinted into the flames.

'What am I doing?' Michael asked himself, his thoughts surprisingly calm. 'I'm going to die. Mom and Dad are already dead. I should've stayed outside. I might still be able to get out of here in time,'

But his body wouldn't listen to his mind's rationale. He wandered from room to room until he found his parents' charred corpses trapped beneath a ceiling beam in the master bedroom. He crouched down and gripped one of the sides of the beam. He attempted to lift it but was too weak, only managing a slight budge. He wasn't strong enough.

He let go of the beam and stumbled into his bedroom. 'I'm going to die,' Why the hell was he so calm!? 'Mind as well die doing something I love,' He grabbed one of his manga books, Detective Conan Volume 37, and opened it up. 'It's strange. I'm surrounded by all this fire and am probably on fire myself, yet I don't feel anything. I don't feel any heat. I don't feel any pain. I feel nothing. Is this because of the adrenaline?'

"Hey," Michael said out loud to particularly no one. "I've seen a lot of stories where people die and are reborn into another world," 'I've gone crazy. I've lost my mind,' "Send me into an anime or manga," 'Those stories are works of fanfiction! Of course it won't happen in real life!'

His body fell limp and collapsed to the floor. Before he fell unconscious, he could've sworn that he heard a voice.

"As you wish,"

XXX

"Congratulations, Tsutomu, Mary! It's a healthy baby boy!"

'What? Who's Tsutomu? Who's Mary? Their names sound familiar but I don't know anyone named Tsutomu or Mary,' He could feel that he was being carried and passed to someone else. 'How can I be carried so easily? I'm seventeen years old. They're holding me like I'm light. What did they mean by it's a healthy baby boy? That's what doctors say after women have given birth,'

He tried to move around but found himself swaddled in something soft. 'Do hospitals normally do this to burn victims? Wait, how the hell am I alive!? I entered my burning house and died!'

He forced his eyes open and saw two adults. One was a woman with light colored, curly hair that fell slightly above her shoulders. She had a pair of green eyes. The other person was a man with messy, dark colored hair, dark blue eyes, and a stubble.

'Tsutomu, Mary,' His eyes widened in realization. 'Now I know why their names sounded so familiar. They are the names of Akai Shuichi's parents! These two are Akai Tsutomu and Sera Mary!'

"Hey, I've seen a lot of stories where people die and are reborn into another world. Send me into an anime or manga,"

"As you wish,"

'Before I died,' He thought. 'I asked to be reborn in an anime or manga. My wish was granted. That means that I am in the Detective Conan World!' He tried to open his mouth to talk but couldn't form coherent sentences. Instead, baby sounds escaped his mouth. 'I don't have any teeth! I can't talk!'

"Hey there little one," Mary said tiredly, exhausted from giving birth.

"He's so tiny," He turned his head to the side and saw two boys, both with dark hair. The older one looked like he was entering his teen years and had green eyes. The younger one looked around elementary school age and had blue eyes.

'Those are Akai Shuichi and Haneda Shukichi!' He deduced. 'Wait, he's a kid right now so it's Akai Shukichi? And Sera Mary is also Akai Mary right now. But where's Masumi?' He scrunched up his face, frustrated, shocked, and confused. 'Is this before she was born? But Masumi only has two older brothers, not three! There isn't a third one!'

"You were just as tiny when you were born," Shuichi told Shukichi.

"Eh!? I was!?" Shukichi exclaimed.

"Shh," Mary shushed them. "Not so loud. You don't want to scare your baby brother now, do you?"

'At least I'm still a guy. If I was a girl, I'd have to eventually deal with feminine problems,' He mentally shivered at the image of a female version of him.

"He has blonde hair like you, Mary," Tsutomu gently cradled his newborn son's head.

"He also has your eyes," Mary added.

"What's his name?" Shukichi asked.

'I guess I won't be responding to Michael Leo Field anymore…'

"His name is Mitsuharu," Mary informed.

Tsutomu smiled. "Welcome to the family, Mitsuharu Akai,"

Don't ask why he entered his house when it was on fire. There's no real explanation for that. He just simply went crazy at that moment.

Masumi still exists in this timeline. Mitsuharu is just two years older than her so she hasn't been conceived yet. They're speaking in English since the family is currently living in England.

There is no real update schedule. I just upload chapters as I finish them.