Following the location of Miwa Sato's Susu, Ogata drove to the vicinity of Rice Flower Street.

When Ogata arrives, he finds that the street, which was not crowded in the first place, has become clogged.

Looking at the cars blocking the entrance to this street, Ogata noticed that many vehicles chose to take a detour. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and thought for a moment, then slipped a torn page from the Death Note into the inside pocket of his jacket.

As for the entire Death Note that he had obtained from Sulfok, he had placed it in a place of absolute safety, and he would feel it as soon as anyone touched it.

In Ogata's opinion, the Death Note is an extremely troublesome thing, but it is extremely valuable to use. As long as you keep it properly in your own hands, you can keep your normal heart, and you can definitely play an unexpected role at a critical moment.

But Ogata couldn't carry such an important death note with him in its entirety. So smart people sometimes agree on ideas, and Ogata chooses to use the method of Yagami Tsuki, and makes the inside pages of the Death Note a note that can be carried around. When you need it, you can just move your pen.

Unplugged the car keys, walked out of the car, and chose to walk to Miwa Sato's café.

Along the way, Ogata hears passers-by talking about something.

I listened carefully, and I got the same content from everyone's mouths: near the café that Miwako Sato said, there was just an explosion, and I heard that someone was injured and was on his way to the hospital by ambulance.

Thinking of Miwako Sato's words, Ogata quickened his pace.

When he walked to the café, he found that the area in front of the door had indeed been charged and cordoned off by the police. And Miwako Sato stood in a daze, blackened and deformed. The front of a car that has been completely scrapped.

Her eyes were fixed on the car. It seems that the whole person has lost his soul. There was a look in his eyes that Ogata had never seen her look before.

Ogata glanced at the car, and although there was still smoke coming from the hood, it had been treated with the fire department's water cannon, so there should be no problem and there would be no subsequent explosions.

There was a large crowd of onlookers, who pointed at the car after the explosion.

Ogata made his way through the crowd to the lockdown area and showed his work ID to a police officer who was in charge of handling the scene of the accident. Then he flipped through the blockade banner and walked straight to Miwako Sato.

In the process, he saw that Miwako Sato was wearing only a thin top, and although he felt vulgar, he still took off his coat like a plot staged in an idol drama.

Because Ogata, who is a forensic doctor, knows better than others what makes women special compared to men.

Gently put the clothes on Sato's shoulders, and since Ogata didn't make a sound, the latter was taken aback.

"It's a good thing you didn't take me for a pervert and take the initiative to attack." Ogata feigned relief. looked at Miwako Sato, who had just come back from a daze, with a smile on her face, and joked.

Sato didn't expect it to be Ogata. Looking at the coat covering his body, he couldn't help but smile: "Our forensic doctor, isn't it cold?" ”

"No, it's already warm." Ogata replied unconcernedly.

Hearing this, Sato knew that it was his joke, so he tightened Ogatata's coat, and his slender body suddenly became more delicate, less sassy when he usually wore a police uniform, and a little more gentle as a girl.

The temperature is really low today, so Ogata is wearing a light-colored shirt, and Sato is draped over his coat, which adds a bit of color to the picture.

"No wonder you're less efficient and come so slowly." Sato said to Ogata slowly.

Ogata just smiled, "It's going to be soon, don't forget that I'm a patient who just crawled out of the hospital." ”

Hearing Ogata's words, Sato's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "I almost forgot, your injury"

"Small." Ogata shook his head slightly.

"That's right!" Sato suddenly punched Ogata in the shoulder.

Ogata didn't dodge, and after being hit, the muscles in his face twitched, and he exclaimed, "It hurts." ”

Sato glanced at him: "Don't lie to me, your injury is in your chest." ”

"It's really hurtful to be friends with the police!" Ogata sighed and said helplessly.

Seeing that Sato's mood was not as bad as he imagined, Ogata went around and finally got straight to the point: "What's going on with the bombing here?" ”

After asking, the careful Ogata has been paying attention to Miwako Sato's reaction.

There was nothing wrong with her look, and she replied calmly: "Just before I called you, the police department received a report that a gangster had planted a bomb in this café. So I took Officer Shiratori and Officer Takagi to inspect the area, but I couldn't find the bomb that the informant claimed. Just when everyone let their guard down, and in the future it was just a prank to fool the police, and they left"

Speaking of this, Sato's expression darkened.

Ogata seemed to have a sense of it, looking at the somewhat familiar scrapped vehicle, and the license plate.

"Is it Officer Shiratori's car?" Ogata has a good memory, and he is very sensitive to numbers, so he immediately noticed that this license plate number should be the car of Officer Shiratori, a colleague from the same search department.

"That's right." Miwako Sato nodded and recalled, "Officer Takagi and I were going to leave together, and Officer Shiratori walked into the car alone. It was at this time that the bomb set up in the car by the gangsters was activated. ”

Although the words are only two or three sentences, compared with Cheng Dù, where the car was blown up, the people who heard it already have a sense of the picture.

"How's Officer Shiratori doing?" As a colleague, Ogata was a little worried.

A touch of helplessness flashed on Miwako Sato's face, and her voice was lowered: "Officer Shiratori was seriously injured because he was the closest person to the bomb, and now he is being sent to the hospital for treatment, I hope he is okay." ”

"Oh." Ogata nodded.

He was silent for a moment and looked at Miwako Sato: "So what does this matter have to do with the bombing three years ago?" ”

When Ogata asked this question, Miwako Sato fell into a state of unease. Although she tried her best to hide. But Ogata still sensed in her eyes some memories that she didn't want to face.

And these memories. It should revolve around one person!

At that time, there was a brief exchange with Matsuda Jinpei!

Ogata looked at Miwako Sato at this moment, and slowly spoke: "Some things need to be faced bravely after all, you know this very well, right?" ”

Hearing this, Miwako Sato smiled slightly: "Our Xu forensic doctor, although I have to admit that you have a strong ability to solve cases, but it's not your turn to educate me about these things, right?" ”

"I know." Sato took off his coat and handed it to Ogata, "Thank you for your clothes." It was warm. ”

He took his coat and put it on slowly.

"I'm pretty sure that the person who operated this bombing was the same person as the gangsters three years ago, or even seven years ago!" Sato insisted on his attitude and said sternly.

"Oh?" Ogata asked, "What did you find?" ”

"Nope." Sato took out a piece of crumpled paper from his pocket and handed it to Ogata, who was standing opposite: "This is the notification letter that Officer Shiratori gave me after the accident and the gangster left him in his car. ”

"Although the content has been changed, it is both the format and the artistic conception. It's all the same as the one three years ago, in the bombing that I personally experienced. The notification letter issued by the gangsters is exactly the same! ”

Hearing this, Ogata set his eyes on the white paper made of pencil blocks, which was indeed written in line of writing.

When I first read it, I thought it was a sentence that didn't make sense.

But after reading it carefully a few times, Ogata's mind worked, and he vaguely noticed something related.

"How's it going, Ogata?" Miwako Sato has been silent, giving Ogata time to carefully compare these words, she believes that the mind of the man in front of her will not lose to those great detectives. Because of Yusuke Ogata, the forensic doctor who has been given a legendary color over the past year, in addition to his specialization, he also has a mind that ordinary people can't reach!

Ogata looked up and slowly digested the words that had been imprinted in his mind. It seems naïve that the gangsters want to fool the police, and even have no fear of the police's judgment and awareness.

If he set up an explosion case and would not sue anyone, the success rate could rise to more than 80 percent. And such hype is like a child playing with fire, unspeakably naïve.

"I think it's in"

Ogata was about to open his mouth to express his thoughts and opinions to Sato when someone rushed over and interrupted him.

"Officer Sato, I already know!"

Not far away, a figure in a suit ran over quickly.

Following the sound, Ogata found that it was Takagi from the same group, the colleague Sato had just mentioned that had followed her to this café with Shiratori to investigate the bombing.

Miwako Sato asked Takagi who ran over panting with some surprise: "Officer Takagi, have you cracked the contents of this notification letter?" ”

"Uh" Takagi's face turned red, a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's him"

Well?

Miwako Sato and Ogata looked behind Takagi together.

I saw a schoolboy with glasses, smiling and scratching his hair. Standing beside him was the so-called 'Junior Detective Corps'.

"Is that you?" Miwako Sato was surprised to see these imps here.

She looked at Takagi a little speechlessly, and the latter stood embarrassedly in place, sweat on his forehead.

Ogata looked at Conan, this little ghost, he can really mix with it!

"Cousin Ogata." Conan was stunned, and when he saw the person standing next to Miwako Sato, who was not Ogata?

What the hell, why is there a cousin everywhere?

Conan and Ogata, one big and one small, look at each other!

At this time, the cute girl named 'Ayumi' saw Ogata and exclaimed in surprise: "It's Big Brother Ogata!" ”

"Uh-oh." Motota also recognized Ogata beside Sato: "That powerful forensic brother is actually here." ”

"Brother Forensic Doctor, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Mitsuhiko has always liked to delve into extracurricular things, and after seeing the forensic skills that Ogata had shown them several times before, he admired the man who appeared in the newspaper and was called 'Yusuke Ogata'.

"This is for you!" Ogata smiled. Meet these familiar little guys. He pulled out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket. Hand it to the little ones.

There is no need to guess, the first one to rush up must be the chubby Yuantai.

He couldn't wait to tear open the wrapping paper and chew it without politeness.

Ogata stroked it gently, and the last one came over to take the gum's head from Ayumi: "It's so late, remember to go home early." "The little girl is very well-behaved, and she is a more likable Lori.

"Hmm." Ayumi happily took the gum and nodded busily.

Miwako Sato looked at Ogata. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

Ogata couldn't help but smile wryly, as if reading from the other party's eyes when he had become so familiar with these little devils.

While Mitsuhiko and the others were studying the English mark on the gum given by Ogata, Conan was the only one left who did not step forward.

"Conan." Ogata looked at him.

Conan wasn't afraid of Ogata, but he always felt that he couldn't get motivated in front of this man. Because of all the things that had gone before, he himself had an unwarranted jealousy.

As a detective Kudo Shinichi, even he himself is wondering.

Why do detectives be jealous of a forensic doctor?

"Did you write your homework?" Ogata chuckled and asked teasingly.

Hearing this, Conan was stunned.

Ha?

This guy clearly knows his identity, in front of everyone. Do you make fun of yourself?

Just as Conan was annoyed, Ogata approached him.

It's like stroking Ayumi's head. Waiting for the opportunity to ravage Conan's hair, he had done it before he tried to dodge.

"Don't get involved in this. Because it's not a homicide, it's an explosion! ”

Ogata whispered in Conan's ear in a whisper that only the two of them could hear.

Conan's expression changed, and he looked at the smiling face in surprise.

"Since you like Xiaolan, live well, don't run around."

Ogata's eyes were stern, and he looked at Conan.

Conan was shocked, and he said, "You"

"Even if it's Shinichi Kudo standing in front of me, it's just a little ghost who has nothing to do with the world!" Ogata smiled and slipped the last piece of gum into Conan's pocket.

Takagi was still explaining to Miwako Sato at this time.

"Officer Takagi, send Conan and them home, it's getting late. I think these little ghosts should be very worried about them in their homes. Ogata said.

Hearing this, Takagi nodded, he hesitated, looked at Sato, and then looked at Ogata in front of him: "But this explosion"

"Don't worry, it's okay, Officer Takagi. Send these children home. Sato said

"Do you think the clues that Conan and they analyzed are reliable?" Miwako Sato sat in the passenger seat of the GTR and looked at Ogata, who was sitting next to him and was concentrating on driving.

Ogata's gaze slanted to Sato, and he replied slowly, "What do you think?" ”

"Conan is a smart kid." Although there was no positive answer, Ogata heard that Sato had already acquiesced to Conan's cracking of these code-based words.

Ogata nodded, "So the direction I'm driving in is the subway station he pointed out." ”

"Ogata, you can drop me off at the subway station in a moment, and I'll go back. I'll take care of the rest. Sato didn't seem to pay attention to the scenery outside the car window, and thought for a long time before saying.

Hearing this, Ogata smiled.

"Responsible for what?"

"Of course, he was responsible for the handling of the bombing. After all, you're a forensic doctor, and I'm a criminal offender," Sato quickly explained.

Ogata suddenly interjected, "Are you worried that I'll die?" ”

Miwako Sato's face changed.

"You don't want the people around you to be hurt again. And I, I don't want you to be hurt! This kind of thing, girls don't force it. ”

Ogata said word by word.

Miwako Sato looked at him in surprise.

In the picture she couldn't see, it was Ogata who was driving, and sitting behind Ogata, in the back seat that was supposed to be empty, a man wearing sunglasses was wearing a police uniform and slowly opened his mouth.

"This tone," Sato suddenly looked at Ogata, who was driving.

For a moment, she seemed to feel some kind of existence.

The man sitting in the back seat took off his sunglasses and said to Ogata relaxedly, "Thank you, Mr. Forensic Doctor." (To be continued......)

PS: Thanksgiving! Hold on, don't say anything else.