Ogata's gTR slowly left the service center and ran to the lane, the scenery outside the window quickly recoiled, and in the process of changing gears, the accelerator under his feet kept pressing down, and the hand on the dashboard dial quickly moved closer to the right.

"Hum--" The roar of the engine was like the roar of a wild beast, and as the body increased dramatically, Ogata sat in the seat of the main driver's seat, but he could visually feel the rotation of the engine inside the body, the bearing bearing, and the running-in between the gears.

In the extreme, as a hot-blooded man, you can find a different scenery.

Ogata holds the steering wheel in his hand, and the palm prints of his palms rub against the texture of the steering wheel, which has a warmth of his own, as if calling for the yearning for freedom in the body, which stimulates the most instinctive running of human beings.

In the eyes of outsiders, a black gTR faced the cold wind, the engine roared and continued to climb, running all the way, the friction between the tires and the ground, as if leaving a blazing track, watching a cloud of smoke drift by, the car was lost in an instant

Walking to the center of the city, Ogata reduced the horsepower of the gTR, and the drag racing just now made him find a different kind of stimulation when he was calm, and he liked not to restrain his feelings, because excessive thinking and calculation would make him very tired and tired.

Sure enough, it's a good sports car, at least a lot better than expected. Ogata felt that the car was very stable, and the cut was very fast during the gear shift, especially when turning, although the front of the car was heavier, the push distance was very open, and there was an effect of being pulled by a force.

This is the first car since returning to Japan, and Ogata chose it without ruling out the idea of a whim, but after getting his hands on it, it became clear that he was right.

I was tired of getting into a taxi and driving my own car, and suddenly I felt the urge to continue to walk around the street a few more times. Because of the new car, the novelty has not faded.

Glancing at his watch, seeing that he had wasted a lot of time on the way to get off work and picking up the car, Xiaolan should have prepared a meal and waited for him, Ogata secretly shook his head and dispelled this thought.

Between several cars, Ogata nimbly changed lanes and headed home. It is worth mentioning that road congestion and traffic jams were common in later generations, so Ogata's ability to change lanes and plug in the air was very advantageous in this era

Driving the gTR downstairs to the office, Ogata found a parking space and parked it, and then pulled out the car keys.

When I went upstairs and opened the door, Conan was already home from school, Mori Kogoro was watching TV in the living room, and Ran was busy serving food to the table.

It's a very warm picture, and since returning to Japan, Ogata has not lacked a sense of home. In his opinion, this is a part of life, some people struggle all their lives, and what they want is a full meal and a few words of comfort.

"I'm back." Ogata changed his shoes at the door and spoke.

Xiaolan was wearing an apron and just put a plate of dishes on the table, and when she saw Ogata coming back, she hurriedly said, "Cousin, it's very late to work today!" ”

"Hmm." Ogata smiled bitterly, and after changing his slippers, he replied, "I'm sorry to come back later and cause everyone to wait for me." ”

Maori Kogoro sat on the sand at this time and stretched his waist: "Stinky boy, remember to call home next time." ”

"Got it, Uncle Maori." Ogata nodded slightly, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands and prepare for the meal.

At the dinner table, everyone buried their heads in eating, and from time to time they looked at the programs that were being broadcast on the TV. Kogoro is the most energetic to watch, and his unique laughter is out.

"Yoko-sama is really the best!" On TV, it was Yoko Okino, a popular Japanese female artist, who was participating in the game session of a variety show, and an uncle of Maori Kogoro's age actually watched it with relish.

Ogata gave Ran and Conan a mouthful of food each, and then said, "Uncle Maori seems to know this Yoko Okino?" ”

"Of course!" Hearing this, Mori Kogoro turned his head and said proudly, "I'm the detective who helped Miss Yoko clear her suspicions, and now I'm her private friend." ”

With a smile, Ran told Ogata about the process of getting to know Kogoro Mori and Yoko Okino.

"Sounds like this Miss Yoko is a good person." Ogata gave himself a bowl of rice and continued to move his chopsticks.

Xiaolan said "um" and said, "Although she is a big star, she has a very gentle personality. ”

After eating, Mori Kogoro is too lazy to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Conan is treated like a child, so usually these are Xiaolan's jobs. After Ogata helped her remove the table, she helped wash the dishes in the kitchen.

Xiaolan saw Ogata roll up his sleeves and wash the dishes, and hurriedly excused himself and said, "Cousin, don't use it." I'll just get it! ”

"My hands are already wet, help you out." Ogata smiled, took the dishes and chopsticks to the side, and washed them under the faucet.

Looking at Ogata, who moved slowly and had a serious expression, Xiaolan was suddenly a little stunned. Because from childhood to adulthood, these things are all done by her, from elementary school to high school, it has evolved into a natural thing, and I never thought that one day, a certain man will share the labor of this kind of girl's family for herself.

In Xiaolan's heart, no man would be willing to wash the dishes, even the person she had been waiting for didn't bother to do such a thing.

But for her cousin, who she thinks is very powerful, it is like a small thing that can be easily done without appealing.

Ogata saw that Xiaolan was silent, so he took the initiative to speak: "There is one thing, I don't want to bury you and Uncle Maori." For the sake of transportation, I bought a car that I can send you and Conan to school in the future. ”

"Buying a car?" Xiaolan was a little surprised, and then said happily: "Great." Cousin, what car did you buy? ”

Ogata replied casually while wiping the bowl, "Black gTR." ”

“gTR？” Xiaolan felt so familiar, she didn't know much about the model and brand of the car, because the female high school students of this era had not completely sunk into materialism.

"I'll send you to school tomorrow and you'll be able to see it." Ogata smiled slightly, wiped his hands, and put all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen cabinet.

Hearing Ogata's words, Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "I almost forgot one thing, cousin, are you free tomorrow?" ”

"I'm free, just resting."

"The garden invited me to join you for a private party at the cottage her family bought. Cousin, are you going? Ran looked at Ogata with an expectant gaze.

Ogata patted his head and said, "I actually forgot that tomorrow is a holiday, and you and Conan are also resting." I don't have anything important to do, so I'll go with you. ”

"Great!" It seems that Xiaolan is more happy than buying a car, and Ogata can accompany her to this mountain party together.

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