Ogata's office barely fits a desk, a computer, a chair, and himself compared to the level of a police officer. If you want to go out, get up and walk two steps to push open the hallway

Smiling helplessly, Ogata sat down in his place, and some of the board people's chairs seemed to hold his waist up, and he had to maintain a tense posture.

The office was small, but it didn't have a lot of dust to clean, and it was clear that someone had cleaned it before he arrived. In front of the face is the oldest twelve-inch big-head monitor, while next to it is an old-looking chassis

Don't say that he came from the 21st century and is used to seeing liquid crystals and notebooks, even when he was in school in the United States, the computers in those computer classrooms were more pleasing to the eye than the one in front of him.

Ogata exhaled, he thought he had fully integrated into the era, but when he was faced with the only entertainment in front of him, he suddenly felt that he would definitely die of boredom.

Pressed the power button, and suddenly the chassis was like a hair dryer and an electric fan working together, and some annoying noises made him not have much interest in the first place.

Very old boot screen,A large string of English codes kept flashing from the screen,Like a sentence,And like someone is typing something,Ogata glanced at the watch,Wait more than two minutes,Before entering the boot interface。

So Ogata doesn't have the luxury of doing anything with this computer

The crunch of the bocce mouse pressed, the feeling of a broken bean when the keyboard was tapped, and Ogata got used to it, all of which were within his range of acceptance.

Because it's the Metropolitan Police Department's computer, a special firewall for the police is installed, and after some detected numbers flashed on the screen, Ogata opened the familiar Ie icon.

The Internet is not satisfactory, after all, it is using the network of the Japanese police, Ogata found his mailbox, which is registered with the largest communication company in the United States, and he quickly edited the content he wanted to send.

Crackling, the old-fashioned keyboard affects the feel, but for Ogata who can play the piano, the typing is still very fast. Almost every second, a set of English words appears in the edit bar.

After typing a long list of emails in English, Ogata began to add contact email addresses. This email was sent to an American friend named Brown, whom he met when he was studying at Columbia University, and his family was in the medical field, so he wanted to get some special equipment from this kid to facilitate his future work.

Today, Japan lags far behind the United States in the field of forensics. So not to mention, go buy some utensils that even Ikawa doesn't know.

It wasn't long before his mailbox showed a reply. After Ogata opened it, it was now Brown who replied, and to his surprise, this guy did surf the Internet at home.

The content of the reply letter is probably to ask Ogata what specifications he wants, as well as the price.

Ogata simply typed in the names of some of the utensils he needed, and as for the price, he let him take care of it, and at the end of the mail, he left his address in Japan so that he could mail it over

In the office, Ogata was extremely bored, and he clicked the mouse indiscriminately at the minesweeper of the computer, and when the screen was full of thunder, he was angry and wanted to find a plug-in to crack it.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have anything to do, Ogata wouldn't have played this computer-built game that he was familiar with, but had never played before.

Ogata has been playing for I don't know how many, and he's been thinking about things all the time, so he doesn't pay attention to playing, digging up thunder again and again, and being convinced by his boring behavior again and again.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the wooden door of his office, and Ogata, who had been playing minesweeper all morning, even suspected that he had misheard.

"Enter." Ogata thought it would be Ikawa, who was also idle and had nothing to do, but he didn't expect that the one who pushed the door open was actually Miwako Sato, who met on the subway last time.

Miwako Sato, who had never been to the office of the coroner's department, saw that Ogata's place was so small, and said with a smile, "It seems that you have no chance to invite me to sit down and talk." ”

Ogata smiled slightly wryly: "Let's go, I'll go out with you to talk." ”

With that, the two walked out of the office.

"How did you find it?" Ogata looked at Miwako Sato, who was in a good mood.

Miwako Sato chuckled and said, "There is a new forensic doctor from the coroner's department, and the news spread in the Metropolitan Police Department this morning. So I came over to see, Comrade Ogata, who has just joined the organization, how the worksheet xiàn! ”

"Should I tell you that I've lost more than thirty times in a row as a minesweeper," Ogata said embarrassedly.

Miwako Sato thought Ogata was joking, and she said, "You can't be so boring, right?" ”

"I have the heart to buy a mine and blow up the office." Ogata finally caught someone talking to him, and he vented his bitterness.

Miwako Sato asked, "Haven't you had lunch yet?" Come with me, and I'll treat you to a meal that's much better than the cafeteria. ”

Ogata remembers that he seemed to have promised this woman that if he was admitted, he would invite her to dinner. Even if it's a big meal, Ogata won't let a woman treat him, so he readily agrees and decides to pay the bill himself

Ogata stopped when Miwako Sato led Ogata to a fast-food restaurant with a predominantly red façade and a sign featuring an old man with a white beard and "kFc" written in bold lettering.

"The big meal you're talking about, it can't be KFC, right?" Ogata was speechless for a while, looking at Miwako Sato like a monster.

Miwako Sato nodded, and said painfully, "A hamburger is very expensive!" I heard that you used to study in college in the United States, and I usually don't want to come, but you just became my colleague, so I invite you to have a big meal! ”

"Thank you." When Ogata heard this, he smiled with some emotion.

The two of them found a quiet corner, and the flow of KFC in this era was far less than that in later generations, so there were only a few tables of men and women, which was not noisy.

There were very few things to order, so Ogata casually ordered a burger and a glass of Coke.

But Miwako Sato surprised Ogata and ordered a lot of things, chicken wings and fries

"Can you eat it?" Ogata asked.

Miwako Sato smiled: "It's okay, you let go of eating, you can't eat it and take it back." ”

Ogata and Miwako Sato talked about going to work afterwards, and when he heard that Sato's rank was actually the police department of the criminal department, he was slightly surprised, because it was not easy for a young female police officer like her to be able to do it only to Twilight.

"Surprised, huh?" Miwako Sato remembered that Ogata grabbed her hand that day on the subway and glared at him angrily.

Ogata pretended to be genuinely afraid: "I didn't expect to offend a deputy police department before I took up my post." ”

"You act so fakely, one day find an acting school to teach you." Miwako Sato looked at him and sneered.

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