anime fever

() Ogata, who was sleeping soundly in the taxi, suddenly woke up, because in the hazy dream, she who he had been waiting for broke in very real. The familiar short hair, shallow smile, and familiar shout made him open his eyes. His eyes widened, his heart beat faster while breathing...

Waiting, returning to Japan from the United States, Ogata has never forgotten her existence at all. She was once a deeply loved woman, and now she still occupies an unshakable position in her heart.Countless times, he had fantasized about the memories cherished in his heart in those years, and the only girl he could actively chase after was her!

"Brother Ogata, what's wrong with you?" In the back seat of the taxi, Conan asked quickly when he saw Ogata's complexion, uneven breathing, and erratic eyes.

Ogata shook his head. He really felt the familiar breath in his sleep just now, rubbed his swollen temples, and gently pursed his lips: "I accidentally fell asleep, a little tired."

Although Conan doesn't like this cousin, he has to admit that his appearance has increased the efficiency of the police in solving the case and made it easier for the truth of the murder to surface. He can fully understand the hard work he has put in.

Because of this understanding, looking at that tired figure, I lost some thoughts and gained more admiration.

Back home, Ogata and Conan went back to the office together. Because they were afraid of waking up Kogoro Mori and Xiao Ran who were supposed to be asleep, they climbed the stairs lightly.

On the side of the street lamp not far from Maori's office, among the dense shade of trees, a woman in black with tea-colored short hair watched silently as the figure gradually disappeared from sight.

She quietly took out her mobile phone, under the dim light of the street lamp, the desktop of the screen was the wallpaper of her and Ogata being intimate, cheek to cheek.

Holding the phone tightly, the woman closed her eyes, the picture of her indifferent face and that sweet smile forming a stark contrast.

"sorry."

......

The next day, Oufang woke up early after he had recovered enough energy. Seeing Xiaolan and the others still sleeping, he came to the kitchen alone and opened the refrigerator. It was rare for him to prepare a breakfast today.

There were Xiaolan's eggs in the fresh-keeping layer and some snacks in the refrigerator. Ogata began his first cooking experience after returning to Japan.

When Xiaolan woke up first, wearing pajamas, she was surprised to find that Ogata was wearing an apron, cooking fried poached eggs by herself, because she didn't know that her cousin could cook.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ogata put a plate of poached eggs that had been prepared, garnished it with tomato sauce, and handed it to the stunned Xiaolan.

Xiaolan took the dinner plate, looked at the fried poached eggs, gave her thumbs up to her cousin, and said strangely, "Didn't you go for a run today?"

"Well, I think it's time to reward my lovely cousin and let you rest for a while." Ogata smiled slightly and continued to work on his spatula.

When Kogoro and Conan woke up, it was already time for Ogata to come back from running.

Mori Kogoro, who seemed to be awake, and Conan, who was holding a toothbrush in his mouth, immediately put on an exaggerated expression when they saw Ogata wearing an apron, and then subconsciously looked at the breakfast table full of them.

"You made this?" Mori Kogoro rubbed his eyes, pointed at the breakfast, and looked at Ogata uncertainly.

Ogata nodded: "Try my handicraft in a while."

After everyone was seated, everyone began to taste Ogata's delicious-looking breakfast with a skeptical attitude. When the food was put in their mouths, they realized that these foods not only looked good, but also tasted delicious good.

Ogata, who hastily ate a few bites of snacks and ate the poached egg, changed into the clothes he usually wears to work, apologized to everyone, and then rushed to the police station where he worked in advance.

When he arrived at the criminal interrogation room of the first search section, Ogata greeted a few of his acquainted colleagues. Because his position was at the rank of police officer, the police officers treated him very politely.

Inside the interrogation room, across a table, I saw the woman who was arrested yesterday, the real murderer of the ancient house murder case, the wife of the deceased, and the mother of Ginji Kawatani.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor, how is Ginji?" The woman looked listless, but she was excitedly concerned about her son's affairs.

Ogata said slowly: "I will settle him down, let him live like an ordinary person, and make up for the gap in the past five years."

"Thank you." The woman nodded happily.

"There is one thing I'm curious about." Ogata stared at her: "Who made a fake identity for you?"

The woman was taken aback, she didn't expect him to be here, asking herself this question, because everything had already been settled, so there was no need to delve into it so persistently.

Ogata looked at her speculatively: "That private detective back then, am I right?"

"You know?" The woman trembled all over, as if she had seen a ghost.

Ogata sighed: "But that's fine, Mr. Kawatani did not leave this world with regrets. Ginji also needs an upright identity to live in this world."

The woman nodded silently.

......

Leaving the interrogation room, Ogata came to Meguro's office.

Although he is a member of the police department, Megure gave Ogata the feeling that he was easy to get along with, so after he got permission to come in, he sat relaxed on the sofa and glanced at the case he was sorting out yesterday.

"Brother Ogata, I know you are worried about that boy named Ginji, I have already sent someone to arrange accommodation for him." Mu Mu raised his head and said with a smile.

"Minister of Police, he is very pitiful. He has lost his freedom for five years. I hope he can start a new life."

"Well, let him get used to it. After a while, I will ask my acquaintances to arrange a job for him." Mumu paused and looked at Ogata: "This time, I will credit you with credit. Word spread that you solved the murder five years ago. I listened to the tape as evidence and it was amazing."

"It's just a fluke." Ogata said modestly.

"But the police department... When will I return my phone?"

Mumu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, opened his drawer, and handed Ogata's cell phone to him: "Is the girl on the wallpaper your girlfriend? She's young and beautiful."

"Yeah." Ogata nodded in confirmation.

(Hey, the release time is estimated to be delayed by one month. Originally, it would be available in early October, but Xuehua needs to make more free chapters, so more people will watch it!)