I Opened a Funeral Home in the Detective World

My name is San Chun Youyu. From the start, I inherited the family business and made a living running a funeral home in Tokyo.

But isn't the death rate in this world a little too high? I'm not only making a fortune, but some unknown organization even wants to help me open a global chain.

Then one day, strange comments appeared before my eyes, and I seemed to understand the truth about the world.

[San Chun just narrowed his eyes. He definitely knows Asakawa is the culprit.]

No, I just got sand in my eye.

[How terrifying! The coffins he brought all fit the deceased perfectly. As expected of the Moriarty of the Conan world!]

No, I just wanted to run a promotion. The matching sizes were pure coincidence.

[He talked to Conan! He's going to tell the liquor company that Conan is Kudo Shinichi!]

No, I just wanted to check in on an elementary schooler.

[He's the strongest liquor, the most terrifying shadow: Spiatous!]

I'm tired. Fine, I'll come clean. I'll stop pretending. That's exactly who I am.

Extra scene:

If you don't count the cases, life is pretty peaceful. Until one day, I received an urn containing my boyfriend's ashes

Comments: [A movie crossover, nice! Wait, isn't that the Prison Realm?]

[How terrifying! So he's also the mastermind behind sealing 5t5!]

Crack! I couldn't help twisting the box until a fissure appeared.

Theme: Protect yourself and cherish life.