anime fever

() Drive the gtr to the parking space downstairs of the Mori office, Ogata confirmed that all the doors are closed, got out of the car, looked at the eye-catching signboard, and returned to this residence with the same sense of belonging as home again.

Pushing open the door, what Ogata saw was Conan sitting on the sofa, watching an adventure show.

Seeing that the kid was watching seriously, a smile appeared on Ogata's face. He quietly sat beside Conan and said, "Conan, where's Xiaolan?"

"She went shopping with Yuanzi." Conan replied casually after glancing at his cousin who had just returned.

"Say, if you come across a notebook that can write down the name, it will make the other person die, how will you use it?" Ogata suddenly felt that he was very curious about this question, because Conan's intelligence is not inferior to that of L and Ye Shenyue .

Conan was startled, looked away from the TV show, glanced at Ogata, and asked doubtfully, "Is this a brain test?"

"Even so." Ogata said softly.

"Maybe it will be torn off...Because of this kind of thing, no matter if it is Sherlock Holmes or a famous detective of this era, they will be helpless without the detailed crime process and clues." Conan thought for a while, and cautiously replied.

Hearing his words, Ogata smiled slightly, and when he looked at Conan, he made some judgments relative to him.

To some extent, he is not like l, and even less like Ye Shenyue.

Because the characters of these two people are two extremes, they are paranoid about the values ​​defined by themselves.

And after getting the answer from this little ghost, Ogata discovered that the one closest to his thoughts was actually Conan.

Because the first thought of the two of them was not to use the body to kill people, or to try to change the world, but to think of its supernatural power.It will directly destroy the technology and ability they are most proud of.

Therefore, people's desires and needs are expressed on different levels.In the hands of Ye Shenyue, ** is a treasure, which can realize the idealism constructed in her heart.But putting it on Ogata and Conan's side doesn't help much, and it's more about worrying that people other than themselves will use it to kill people.

Another point of reflection is that Conan's self-confidence and thinking are still limited to a certain range, and it takes time and experience to promote growth.

The same identity was compared by Ogata's heart.

L is a detective recognized all over the world.Numerous cases, large and small, have been cracked, and even reached the height of arbitrarily dominating the police forces of various countries.

Anyone who is successful must have enough persuasive power.What he has experienced, mastered and endured has surpassed Conan on the psychological level.

"Handless".It was Conan's answer.

And l before the Kira incident, under the premise that he had no contact with these things at all.Hearing Ogata's question, the answer given will be completely different.

He's not going to cut things off so easily.It is more to ask, what are the restrictions or conditions of use of this gun, so as to further judge what countermeasures will be used after the relevant murder occurs.

Ogata's random thoughts are used to pass the time.

Not trying to be serious.It is necessary to make a distinction between Conan and L, two irrelevant people.

He stood up from the sofa, touched Conan's head who was watching TV, and returned to his room under his annoyed eyes.

Lock the door.Saw lack of TV, computer, only space for wardrobe, desk and single bed.

Simple, but everything to yourself.

"came back."

It's like speaking to the air.It also seemed to express a kind of relief in my heart.

Ogata turned his back to his bed, making his body completely relaxed.Then he leaned back and fell on the soft mattress and quilt without any burden.

It's very comfortable and warm, and it sets off how tired he is at the moment.

The white ceiling made Ogata's eyes focus, his brain didn't stop working for a moment, suddenly he felt his eyelids were heavy, his eyes were a little hazy, and his whole body fell into a soft, slender tenderness.

......

"Cousin, it's time to eat!"

There was a well-proportioned knock on the door.

Ogata was lying on the bed with his arms outstretched, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping very sweetly.

Gradually waking up, Ogata's hearing was still a little fuzzy, and he found a familiar voice.

Patting his head, Ogata who sat up was a little dazed, but then replied: "Come out immediately."

After about five or six seconds, Ogata finally stretched his arms and stood up.

Actually fall asleep at this time...

Looking at the time displayed by the alarm clock placed beside the bed, he couldn't help but smile wryly. He slept for more than two hours this time, which violated his biological clock. He probably won't be able to rest until very late at night.

But after waking up, the exhaustion and slackness were swept away, and the spirit of the whole person was lifted.

When I opened the door, I saw Conan who was already in motion, Kogoro Mori who was drinking and watching TV, and Ran who was waiting for him to come out.

A family of four, including him.

"Cousin, the food is ready, come and eat." Seeing Ogata come out, Xiaolan said hastily.

"Yeah." Ogata nodded, walked straight to the dining table, and sat down, Xiaolan had already served his portion of rice.

The food was still steaming slightly, so it should have been made not long ago.

Mori Kogoro drank a can of beer, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Stinky boy, what are you doing in the room, it took so long for Xiaolan to tell you to hear."

It seems that I was thinking too much, the uncle's question was a bit wretched.

Ogata said to Kogoro, "Just caught up on sleep."

"Are you tired from work recently, cousin?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

Ogata shook his head, took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he said with a smile: "After eating the food you cook, Xiaolan, I feel that I have found sustenance spiritually."

"You really can talk." Mori Kogoro burped.

Xiao Lan was very happy: "Cousin, eat more."

And just like she said, Ogata really ate a lot, a total of three bowls of rice, which was a breakthrough compared to the usual amount of food.

While Conan and Mori Kogoro were watching TV, Ogata insisted on helping Xiaolan clean up the dinner table.

"Cousin, washing dishes is not suitable for boys, and I really don't need your help." Seeing Ogata coming to the kitchen, Xiaolan hesitated, and said to him.

After hearing Xiaolan's words, Ogata smiled softly: "It's okay, what boys can't do, but men can do."

He put on the gloves while Xiaolan was in a daze, and then began to wash the oil-stained rice bowls and dinner plates with clean water and detergent.

Not the first time rushing to do this.

Compared with the post-21st century, this era is somewhat conservative.Especially in Japan, where machismo is prevalent.Men work outside to maintain the source of income.The job and responsibility of a woman is to be a full-time wife, to take care of daily routines and housework.

However, because Xiaolan's mother, Concubine Yingli, is not around, and she has an unreliable father, she has been doing these things since she was very young, and she has formed a habit, which is what women in this country will have to face in the future. Things moved to the process ahead of time.

"Xiaolan, how did you get from shopping with Yuanzi?"

Ogata felt that she was a high school student, a girl who should have fun and enjoyment, and that she was his cousin. If she always did these things, she would lose some of the privileges that youth should have at her most memorable age.

Because of this, every time she saw her sweeping and mopping the floor, cleaning up the peanuts that Kogoro left all over the floor after a hangover, and doing laundry for Conan and him, I would feel that this was a kind of cruelty imposed on Xiaolan.

Xiaolan seemed to be aroused, and she said: "We went to a new shopping mall in Mihua Plaza. There are many discounts in it. If you have time, cousin, you should go and see it too."

The topic of girls is always inseparable from shopping.

Ogata nodded, while rinsing the wiped dishes with clean water: "The day after tomorrow, you and Yuanzi should have a holiday, and I just had a rest. Let's go to the shopping mall you mentioned to have a good look."

"Cousin, your sleeves are wet..." Xiaolan walked over, seeing some wet water marks on his white shirt cuffs, she quickly stretched out her hand to help him roll them up carefully.

Ogata didn't feel anything because she was his cousin.

But Xiaolan was secretly looking at Ogata, he was very serious in everything he did, compared with his father who was sitting in the living room watching TV and drinking, his cousin was not rough, but delicate and gentle.

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