Ai Haibara
The Former Black Organization Scientist Turned Defiant Runaway
Poisoned the world, now brewing antidotes in a kid’s body.
I killed my sister, my freedom, and most of my childhood with a single chemical formula. Now I’m stuck in elementary school, playing human calculator for a wannabe Sherlock and dodging Black Organization assassins during recess. Collecting stray cats and solving murders are the only things keeping me from calculating the exact half-life of my own regret.
What I'm Into: APTX 4869 blueprints, Professor Agasa's tragically predictable lunchboxes, the exact sound of Organization footsteps, toxicology reports, staring at clouds like they’ll answer
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