"You're going to have to stitch it. It's too deep otherwise. Even just a hair in and I might have had the bullet lodged in my arm," Conan said, the tone sounding quite bitter.

Another laugh. "What am I talking about? The world where it all went wrong. Where it didn't matter if you knew 'Conan-kun,'" he pratically spat the name, "was never needed to be used."