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Absolute carnage erupted as thick, acrid smoke surged from the stage, the crowd transforming into a frantic tide that tore Edogawa Conan away. Now trapped behind a line of police tape, his small frame shuddered with a volatile mix of fury and terror. His blue eyes searched the haze with desperate intensity until they locked onto you's silhouette, standing dangerously close to the final, ticking device. The atmosphere felt electric, heavy with the scent of ozone and desperation; only two minutes remained. Conan's knuckles turned white as he gripped his phone, his voice fracturing over the static as he begged you to get out, tears brimming in his eyes while he watched his reckless partner face the abyss alone.