anime fever

() When Director Ochiai confessed to all the crimes, the search department found a video tape about the murder. After playing the video at that time, everyone was shocked to find that everything that happened at that time seemed to be vivid in their minds.

Whether it's the Mumu police officer or all the police officers, what comes to mind is the deduction process of this young forensic doctor named Ogata Yusuke.It actually matched perfectly with the video tape, as if according to what he said, it was made into a short film.

The coroner put down his airs in admiration, and asked Ogata for some professional advice.And all the police officers could no longer ignore this young man in his 20s.

In the video, the curator Ochiai in armor looks very much like the knight in the painting "Heaven's Punishment", while the panic-stricken expression of Boss Manaka is twisted and ferocious, like a devil.

Ogata sighed, between justice and evil, no one can really define, everything depends on people's hearts and conscience.

This time the case was over, Director Ochiai was escorted away by several police officers, before leaving, he smiled at Ogata.With a smile of relief, when he left the gallery, his love for the paintings remained.

Ogata knows that when the knight is at a loss, what is worthy of recognition is justice.His eyes fell on the painting called Heaven's Punishment again, and a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

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"Cousin, you are amazing." Xiaolan came to Ogata very happily.

Although Conan was a little dissatisfied that this man stole the limelight in front of Xiao Lan, but this inference with the help of forensic science made him feel emotional.

Ogata shook his head, he knew that he should restrain himself at this time, and said with a smile: "The job of a forensic doctor is to let the dead body tell what they want to express."

"But there has never been a forensic doctor as powerful as brother Ogata." Police officer Mu Mu smiled appreciatively. He was in a good mood after successfully solving this case, and patted Ogata on the shoulder happily.

When Ogata was about to be polite, Mori Kogoro interrupted: "Boy, you are indeed very powerful. At the beginning you gave up the opportunity to be a doctor and chose a forensic doctor with a different specialty. Your mother is still complaining. Now it seems... .It's really learned."

It’s rare that Kogoro Mori didn’t hesitate to praise him. Ogata remembered that after he came to this world, he kept using some forensic science theories of later generations to publish in authoritative magazines in the United States. He had received many awards. In the eyes of his professor, he was a A gifted Master of Forensic Science.

The police officer with twilight eyes looked at Ogata: "Even the coroner in our search department admired your reasoning just now. I don't know if you are interested in working here. With your education and professional knowledge, you want to go to the police investigation There is no problem at all when applying for a job with the department, plus my recommendation.”

Mao Lilan looked at Ogata happily. During this period of time, her cousin was still looking for ways to work, and now she had an opportunity before her eyes.

"By the way, don't I remember that I promised you to introduce you to the Twilight Police Officer? Haha, it seems that I don't need my recommendation now." Mori Kogoro said with a smile.

"Officer Mu Mu, thank you, let me go back and think about it." Ogata nodded.

After seeing off the Mumu police officer who left in the police car, Mao Li shouted that no one at home was cooking, and he was about to starve to death.And after a day of exhaustion, Xiaolan, who was a little frightened, couldn't think of any plans to continue shopping.

When everyone was about to leave the exhibition hall that had been sealed off by the police, Ogata secretly said to Xiaolan, "Are you wearing lipstick?"

"Huh?" Xiaolan looked at the serious Ogata suspiciously, saw him nodding slightly, rummaged through the pocket she was carrying, and handed him one.

She wondered what a big man would do with lipstick, but her cousin looked mysterious and didn't ask too much.

Mori Kogoro only talked about his friendship with Police Officer Twilight, and only Conan noticed this trivial matter.

Walking to the entrance of the art museum, Ogata said that he had a temporary business and would go home later. After seeing off Conan Xiaolan and the others, he took the lipstick that Xiaolan handed him to a place where there was no one around the corner.

Opening the lid of the lipstick, Ogata didn't know what Xiaolan thought of it, he only knew that he had something to do.

Ogata's eyes stared at the palm of his five-fingered fingers, and suddenly a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then the lipstick in his hand quickly slid across the palm, as if he was describing something, the pen was like a dragon, and the sketch was in between. flying ups and downs...

Soon, in the palm of Ogata's right hand, a group of messy symbols formed, no specific meaning could be seen, only the symbols were dark or shallow, different in length, no pattern could be found, and the concept could not be grasped.

Throwing the lipstick into his pocket, Ogata returned to the Medieval Art Museum. When he came to the sealed exhibition hall, he escaped the security guards patrolling at night. He lifted the police seal and walked back to the scene of the crime. on site.

The entire exhibition hall exudes a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. Even if the corpses are removed, the room is quiet and cold, and the room reveals a creepy illusion, especially those ancient weapons shone with a cold light.

"So much hostility is concentrated here, it's very dangerous." Ogata scanned those ancient blood-stained weapons and artworks with a cold atmosphere, and he gradually returned to the pair called "Heaven's Punishment". ' in front of the painting.

The huge painting is lifelike, as if the scene of the knight punishing the demon is unfolding in front of his eyes. Ogata stared at it, the bright red paint was a little gorgeous, and the strange eyes of the demon seemed to blink in the dark... ..

"Boss Zhenzhong, I have seen many existences like you." Ogata slowly walked up to Tianfu, said something lightly, then raised his right hand, and slapped it fiercely.

"Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssesses!!" At the moment when the lipstick-smeared symbols directly touched the painting on the palm, a very bizarre thing happened, and an abrupt sound like steam sounded in the ear, and then a Wisps of white smoke with a fishy smell are rapidly transpiring...

Vaguely, it seemed that there was something struggling and escaping in the white smoke, but it disappeared into nothing until there was no movement.

Ogata withdrew his slightly hot right hand, leaned closer to his eyes, and found that the symbols depicted by the lipstick had all disappeared, and the original blood-red paint from Heaven's Punishment seemed much dimmer.

The original gloomy and terrifying atmosphere in the exhibition hall seemed to be diluted, Ogata smiled, he knew it was time to go home for dinner.