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... family.

Spending Christmas with my family, I feel like a child... But it's a certainty that I can't find Itakura Taku.

No way to see Itakura Taku, Orikasa thought he would spend this Christmas working in the Metropolitan Police Department and a winery, just like before, but Hagihara knocked on his door the day before Christmas. , also brought a small cake.

"An early Christmas present, Manager Poirot's limited edition Christmas cake!" Hagihara smiled and held the small cake ...

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