The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand eight hundred fifty-seven [Hey! You have no ghost]

It's a pity that maybe the "funeral silver coin" is not here, or maybe that person is too good at hiding his expression.

The only thing that gave Takamori Masumi a response was the faint bird call from the distant hall.

In the cage, two canaries are fluttering in panic.

For two innocent birds who just wanted to hatch their eggs quietly, the two murders happened one after another and the various screams from the scene of the murders were too heavy.

The joys and sorrows between humans and birds are not connected.

But at this time, Takamori Masumi's heart

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