anime fever

Back at the office at night, Ogata just took off his shoes and put on his usual slippers.Xiaolan greeted her from the back room. She was still wearing an apron, obviously she had just finished cooking.

"Cousin, you're back." Xiaolan said with a smile.

Ogata nodded: "I'll go wash my face, you let Uncle Maori and Conan cook first."

After Xiaolan walked away, Ogata took off his sweat-stained shirt and walked into the bathroom shirtless. After turning on the faucet, the water splashed suddenly. He took some with both hands and poured it on his face .

"Ogata, you're right." The cold running water wet Ogata's face, the hair on his forehead drooped wetly, those sharp eyes stared at the face in the mirror, his face turned cold.

Ogata gently brushed away a few strands of hair that blocked his view. He knew that after returning to China to become a forensic doctor, he faced the same heart disease again, which was the choice between law and sensibility...

As a forensic doctor who has experienced countless lives and deaths, what Ogata saw, heard, and felt were the most miserable and coldest things in the world!Therefore, in terms of emotional and inner choices, the pressure on Ogata is greater than that of doctors.

Dr. Hatano and Kana are a pair of bitter lovers. They failed to get together because of their own deduction.It is not the first time that Ogata has experienced such a heart-wrenching case, so no matter how hard he is, how sympathetic he is, if he commits a crime...he must accept legal sanctions!

Because in this world, feelings may be right, but the order must not be destroyed, otherwise more people will suffer misfortune and pain, and fall into an endless vicious cycle.

This principle was taught to Ogata by a woman when he doubted himself!

Opening the phone, I found the photo taken together many years ago in college. The girlfriend with short brown hair smiled brightly, and the body snuggled up to him was full of sweetness and nostalgia.

"Ogata, you are different from me, you can still choose...but what about me? There is no longer any path to choose!"

"You want to go home?"

"Ogata, I'm sorry... If we can meet again, I hope you are already a very good forensic doctor."

"Tell me, what is it that you haven't told me?"

"Don't ask, Ogata."

The last node in the memory is the figure of the woman she once loved turned around and left indifferently.

Ogata held the phone tightly. He knew that he returned to China this time, in addition to accumulating hostility and proving his forensic ability, he also wanted to find her, the woman he had never really seen clearly from the beginning to the end.

"Cousin, come out to eat!" When Ogata's thoughts were surging, and he seemed to return to the moment of heartache and pain, Xiaolan's voice came from outside the bathroom door.

Ogata slowly came back to his senses, turned his gaze back to his own face in the mirror, and said firmly to himself, "Shiho, I'm back home, you have to wait for me..."

Picking up some water with both hands again, pouring it on his face, Ogata found his own towel, wiped it briefly, and changed into a spare shirt in the bathroom closet.

Ogata regained his energy, and when he returned to the living room, Xiaolan had already brought all the food on the table, and Mori Kogoro had just opened a can of beer, and left a can for Ogata.

"Boy, drink a can with me, and celebrate that I am a famous detective, and I helped the police solve a case!" Mori Kogoro laughed, but he didn't know how embarrassed Conan and Xiaolan were.

Ogata nodded, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Maori, here is a toast!"

"Go!" Mori Kogoro and Ogata raised their beers and drank half of them in one gulp, enjoying themselves.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't eaten yet, Xiaolan started drinking, and said angrily, "Father, cousin, don't you two brazenly drink in front of me, eat first, okay?"

Hearing this, Mori Kogoro scratched his head, Ogata smiled, and the two quickly started chopsticks.

"Cousin, what will happen to Dr. Hatano?" Xiaolan asked curiously. She obviously cared about the infatuated Hatano's ending.

Ogata shook his head: "He's in a mess right now. When I saw him, he was in a daze, but...he seemed to cheer up when talking about Mrs. Kana."

"Well, it would be great if Dr. Hatano could walk with Mrs. Kanai." Xiaolan said with emotion.

Just as Ogata was about to answer her, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He opened the cover of the phone and found that the caller ID turned out to be Police Officer Twilight. It was strange that he would call himself at this time. Something must have happened. .....

"What's the matter, police department?" Ogata asked in a tentative tone after picking up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Mu Mu coughed: "Brother Ogata, it seems that I need to trouble you to come to my location."

"Has there been a murder?"

"Do you still remember one of the suspects I saw at the antique collector Marudenjiro today, the sculptor Akutsu?"

Hearing this, Ogata was startled, and he said, "Is that the man who carved the dragon sculpture and mortgaged it to Marudenjiro?"

"Well, that's right." Mu Mu paused, and said to Ogata: "Just now I received the alarm, Ajiujin died in the studio where he usually sculpts, so we are rushing to the scene of the crime, brother Ogata is the best Come here as soon as possible."

Ogata looked surprised. When he left Marudenjiro's house, he saw Akutsu leave safely and even left him a business card before leaving.But it was only after seven o'clock in the evening, and the news of the other party's death was received.

On the phone, after confirming the exact location of the crime scene, Ogata hung up the phone.

After explaining the situation to Xiaolan and the others, Ogata began to change clothes and prepare to go out.Because Mori Kogoro had already drunk, there was no way to drive him for a ride, so he had to take a taxi to the scene of the crime.

"Be careful, cousin!" Xiaolan looked at Ogata who was putting on his shoes.

Ogata nodded, and after tying his shoelaces, he smiled and waved to her: "Don't worry!"

Just as he closed the office door and was about to leave, he found a figure following behind him.

"Brother Ogata, take me there!" Conan looked at Ogata eagerly.

Ogata couldn't help but smile wryly, this brat...

(The update is here! The list of thanks is placed in the book review area, because it is a disguised word count.)

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