The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and twenty-eight【Let’s make friends, doctor】(づ?ど)?

At first Gin thought it was the Irish **** who was trying to weaken him and steal his job.

But soon, Gin was relieved to find that the boss still trusted him more: the key tasks were still in his hands, while those that were handed over to Ireland and his subordinates were complex and cumbersome tasks that seemed to be kept secret. High, but actually not very important work - simply boiled down to one sentence: thankless.

In short these two days, due to the busyness

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