The air seemed to be quiet, and the "**" book swayed in the light......

Sulfur's eyes approached Ogata, and the pupils that ordinary people felt extremely frightened locked on the man: "**, it's more difficult to grasp than you think. You must know that having me, the Grim Reaper, by your side, will make a big difference. In your human terms, it's called chemistry! ”

Ogata gently shook the seemingly insignificant ** in his hand, and said lightly: "The biggest effect of this thing is to kill people." And my goal is just one person! There is an extra Grim Reaper in the world for no reason, which is definitely not a good thing for me. Since you are called the Grim Reaper, and I, as a human being who is controlled by you, it is difficult to think of the chemical reaction you are talking about. ”

That's right, the biggest reason why Ogata wants to use ** at this moment is to use it to strangle the evil spirit of gin. Otherwise, the longer it drags on, the more its existence will threaten the people around you who need to be protected.

"Tsk, I'm looking forward to how you can use this **." A sneer of unbridled sneer was written on Sulfur's face, and those eyes swept playfully across Ogata's cheeks, like a condescending god.

Ogata couldn't help but feel amused when he looked at Sulfur with a smug and even mocking expression.

Because of this kind, it can be said that it is vivid.

In a parallel world, or in a future space-time, Sulfur examines himself with the contempt of humanity like death. It's as if humans look at ants and can be pinched to death

"I guess that's all we cross." Ogata said lightly and put ** in the drawer of the desk. It is not considered a special item at all.

Thok scoffed. It didn't speak. Instead, he slowly stirred the black wings.

In the whirlpool of turbulent anger, an inexplicable force pushed open the window in front of Ogami, and flew into the moonlit night sky in the next second.

Ogata cupped his chin with his palm, his gaze condensed on the departing figure of Sulfur, and he exhaled, giving up the decision he had made in the bottom of his mind for a short moment.

It's true that Sulfur is a god of death, but it's a monster made of a condensed mass of aura. It's like when he used the Immortal Ding Gang Qi Diagram to devour its energy and use it to advance. It is still a tempting 'tonic'.

At least for Ogata at this stage, its aura units are more than one or two realms stronger than those lonely ghosts.

So Spyk just stood in front of him, and one of Ogata's thoughts was to devour this guy's anger again and improve his strength at this stage.

However, when he thought that the night god moon was designed by himself because of the decline of sulfur's strength and the inability to fully wield the ability of "**", Ogata dispelled this idea.

For the time being, let go of Sulfur, and Sulfur can't be okay until he needs to use ** to kill the flesh that Gin is entrusted with!

Ogata stood up, pulled open the drawer, and glanced at the ** that was calmly placed in it. I couldn't help but laugh. Originally, I thought that if I was separated from 1 the world in which they lived, I would end up with this thing. But he didn't expect that he could still come into contact with this 'nightmare' that is not good for the human world.

What's next? Ogata already knew it.

Appearing at this time is definitely the most advantageous weapon against gin. If the overlap of the two worlds is a parallel time and space, then there are many more factors that can be exploited by Ogata

"Cousin, it's time to eat." Early in the morning, Ogata, who had just come back from a run, saw Ran doing housework after breakfast.

Ogata changed out of his running shoes, put on his slippers, and walked straight to the kitchen, washing his hands as he said, "Xiaolan, I may have to buy a plane ticket back to the United States for the next week." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Xiaolan, who was mopping the floor, was stunned, and looked at her cousin who was wiping her hands with a slightly distracted look.

Ogata smiled lightly and looked at Xiaolan: "I'll be back soon, it's to go to the United States to deal with some things." And I've been away from home for so long, and my mother misses me too. But don't worry, my current work is in Japan, and the center of my life revolves around here, so I will do my best to solve the problems there, and come back to live with Xiaolan and Uncle Maori. ”

"Oh." Xiaolan's expression was still wrong.

Ogata sat down and looked at the breakfast that Xiaolan had prepared with her heart: "Conan and Uncle Maori, I'll go wake them up." ”

"Cousin, can you take me?" Ran didn't seem to notice what Ogata was saying at all, and instead looked at him with an expectant look.

Ogata unexpectedly faced Xiaolan's evasive eyes, and hesitated about what he was about to say.

He is a meticulous person, otherwise he would not have noticed so many clues at the crime scene. has lived with Xiaolan for so long, and he naturally knows some things and thoughts.

"Xiaolan, you still have to go to school." Ogata replied casually, seemingly as usual small talk.

Xiaolan was silent for a long time and said, "But soon it will be a holiday, and I have enough time." ”

Ogata smiled, and he didn't reply right away.

He knew that this time he went to the United States, not just to go home, but to face the black-clad organization that Zhibao had managed to break away from with great difficulty, as well as a series of threats.

If he brings Xiaolan, in addition to his beloved woman, he will also involve his cousin, who he has always cherished. That's something she shouldn't have to go through at her age.

"Xiaolan, listen to me." Ogata opened his mouth slowly.

Ran looked directly at her cousin, looking like a scholar-like Ogata.

"You're important to me." Ogata said slowly, his eyes looking at Xiaolan, and his tone was gentle.

Xiaolan looked at Ogata, and her eyes seemed to be restored to her usual simplicity, no longer covered by some thoughts.

He stood up, walked over to Xiaolan, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, I'll discuss this matter with Uncle Maori." Go get Conan up and come out for breakfast. ”

"Hmm." Xiaolan nodded hurriedly. His face seemed much more pleasant.

Finished breakfast. Ogata, who had been on sick leave for a month with the police station, returned to his room.

His room was dark. Because the curtains cover a qiē here, there is no way for the light to shine through, so it looks a little gloomy.

Ogata walked over to his desk and put the ** that hadn't been moved since last night in his backpack. It is necessary to make arrangements and preparations in advance before Gin makes a move, so as to nip its danger in the bud

I've got a weapon that can kill humans by writing down their names.

The next step is to get the name of the human in the flesh that the evil spirit of the gin entrusts!

Because of the vacation. Ogata has no way to return to the police station for the time being, and uses the system of the Investigation Bureau to find out the rich man who drives a BMW in the residential area

So at this stage, the source of information he can rely on is the help of Miwako Sato.

But although Miwako Sato has a good relationship with him, this kind of thing can't involve outsiders at all, so in order to close all the clues, Ogata decided to go to the residential area where the parking lot is located again.

He is now going to personally investigate the identity of the BMW owner!

As long as Ogata knows his name and then kills the flesh, he will force Gin to lose the opportunity to do evil after losing his possession

Ogata driving the GTR. found the home of the BMW owner in the mouth of the community security guard.

According to neighbors. The owner of this house hasn't been back for a few days. Obviously, Gin deliberately found other places to hide in order not to find him during this time.

Perhaps, they are afraid of head-to-head confrontation and hide in other places to create opportunities for threats.

However, Ogata had already received the name of the flesh on which Gin was placed on the name plate of the portal

That's what the trip is about.

Get back into the car and re-park the GTR. Ogata turned away from the surveillance and the attention of others, and with the pen he carried with him, he did not hesitate to write the name of the BMW owner on the **.

During this process, Ogata has been calm.

There was no fear, no excitement, no tension when you kill.

With the last stroke, Ogata closed the **, gently lowered the seat, and half-lay down in the main driver's seat of the GTR.

His gaze was fixed on himself in the mirror!

An ordinary person who is possessed by an evil spirit does not die in the true sense of the word.

It's just that it has become a tool and has lost its own subjective consciousness. For the evil spirit, it is only a walking shell, but the signs of his life are not gone, in other words, alive.

Although the evil spirit's anger will make the attached body surrounded by disasters and diseases in the future, he is alive after all.

But now, Ogata has written his name, which means death!

homicide

Ogata bit his lips and shook his head slightly sarcastically.

It seems that he is no longer a forensic doctor who respects the law and the lives of others. There are many things that have been experienced, cracks will appear in simple values, and new understandings will pop out. This is also the change that Ogata has produced in himself since he returned from the ** and giant worlds.

But what can be done?

Isn't it true that people have great abilities to ensure themselves and protect the people around them?

Glancing at his watch, Ogata knew that if ** worked, now the flesh that Gin was entrusted with had died.

And once Gin is out of the body and in the state of the soul body, there is no way to act unscrupulously in the sun.

"Bell, bell, bell" in your pocket, the phone's chord ringing sounds.

Ogata's gaze shifted to the vibrating phone.

When the cover is opened, the screen lights up, and it is a set of unfamiliar caller numbers.

The brilliance of Ogata's eyes is not just reflected by the mobile phone, but also a touch of coldness

"Gin."

Ogata answered, tapping his fingertips on the steering wheel.

There was no sigh, no greeting, and the first sentence came out of his mouth coldly.

"Sure enough, you did it!"

A familiar voice wafted out of the earpiece, chilling all over the body.

In fact, there will be changes, and it is far less easy than you plan and imagine. Apparently within five minutes of ** working. The first strange call I received. It has an inseparable connection with the object of my care.

"The flesh. You killed it, you won't deny it, right? Gin's laughter sounded very ugly.

Ogata didn't mind, his fingertips tapping faster, "You want to know from me why I was able to kill that body out of thin air." ”

"You also want to know why I can leave the flesh and call you." Gin's voice was cold, revealing arrogance.

Ogata's voice paused for a few seconds: "You're near him." ”

"So what? You are human. I'm a ghost, you won't find me. Gin looked very confident.

"Since you have become a ghost, you can't do it while you're alive, and don't want to threaten me when you're dead."

Ogata's tone was aggressive, and at the same time, he quickly sorted out the clue of this qiēsheng.

Gin snorted coldly.

"Wait and see, Yusuke Ogata!"

honk

The phone was hung up, but Ogata didn't show the slightest anger, he glanced at the time on his watch and secretly wrote it down.

Although it is unclear how Gin escaped from his body and was able to blatantly call himself. But one thing is for sure: he was near the scene of the physical death, and the phone number was a public phone.

As long as it can be found during this time. Anyone who has used this phone can find out how Gin got this phone call to him

expected that the coroner who went to the police must be Yi Chuan, so he made a phone call and learned the location of the crime. Because of the death of the heart palsy, the chance of a coincidence on this day is very small, and even without asking the name of the deceased, it can be determined that the dead are the body that Gin had placed in before.

Ogata rushed to the vicinity of the crime scene and drove the GTR around several phone booths around it.

Finally, stop at a shared phone booth near the industrial area

Angry!

Traces of gin's coming.

"Huh?"

Push open the glass door, the moment you step in.

A strong aura came to the face!

The skin behind his back began to heat like a chain reaction, and the breath even puffed up the shirt on his body.

Ogata's gaze froze, and his eyes fell on the screen where the number was displayed.

There was a note attached there, which seemed to be reserved for him.

Ogata reached out and gently removed it, bringing the words on the note closer.

"See you in America!"

Ogata's gaze scraped sharply at the scrib of paper written in English.

The whole person stood in place, the expression on his face frozen.

Not only was Gin able to move freely outside of his shell, but he was also informed of his intentions, and in the sense expressed by the note, it was clear that the bastard seemed to be sending a message that he had a way to deal with the security checks of modern facilities and the threat of the plane's proximity to the sun after liftoff.

Whatever he wants to do, he has to be on his guard.

"Hey, Shiho?" Ogata slowly pulled out his mobile phone and called Shiho, who landed at the airport in the United States yesterday evening.

She and her sister are now arranged by themselves to their mother, and there should be nothing wrong, but he is still a little uneasy.

Although he knew that even if Gin had a way to fly to the United States, he would not pose a danger to Shiho and them right now, but he still hoped that hearing her voice would be safe and sound, so that he could be completely relieved.

After a long wait on the phone, Ogata slipped the note in his hand into the pocket of his pants.

At this time, the phone was connected, and a worried voice came from his ear later: "Ogata? ”

Hearing this tone and voice, Ogata was stunned and subconsciously looked at the watch on his wrist, 12:40 p.m.

Concern is chaotic, and the corners of Ogata's mouth show a helpless smile.

Tokyo is the East 9 ward, which is 13 hours away from the West 5 ward of the United States. In other words, it's still daylight in Tokyo, and it's already the second half of the morning in Shiho.

"It's nothing, you go to sleep first." Ogata didn't know what to say to her, so he said slowly.

Shiho's voice seemed to be much clearer, and he regained his usual state: "Is something wrong?" ”

"Not yet." Ogata sighed in his heart, but said, "I will book a plane ticket to fly to the United States in a few days, and no matter what happens during this time, you will notify me as soon as possible." And take care of what I've given you! ”

"Got it." The other end of the phone. Shiho replied.

"Good night. Shiho"

Ogata was about to hang up.

"Ogata. It's gin, right? Shiho asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Ogata paused to press the hang up button and smiled, "No. Even if I'm a forensic doctor and I'm also a police officer, that's enough to give you and me a sense of security, isn't it? ”

"But"

"But they're not afraid of the police at all?" Ogata interrupts Shiho: "Then I'll prove it." Sometimes forensic doctors are also very capable. ”

"You live well in the United States, where you have my sister and my family to take care of you, you have lived in the dark for so many years, you can sleep comfortably."

Ogata stepped out of the phone booth, returned to the car, and admonished Shiho.

"Hmm."

Shiho simply said one word on the phone.

"Sleep, I'm here!" Ogata twisted the key of the GTR's car, and the roar of the engine was instantaneous, and his face was more confident and secure.

Shiho is a woman who is not good at words, and it used to be. And now too. She didn't have too many words to worry about herself, and she didn't comfort herself with any sweet words.

However, Ogata felt very grounded in his heart. The woman you like, as long as she is herself, tears through the innermost line of defense to face herself, it is enough.

I put my phone on the dashboard, rolled down the window, and suddenly fresh air blew on Ogata's face with the strong air current

"Jingle bell!"

The sound of text messages from your phone.

Ogata held out a hand and brought the lit screen to his eyes.

"Ogata, I'm waiting for you."

Short text followed by a smiley face.

In an instant, Ogata, who was driving, suddenly braked suddenly.

His eyes were magnified, and he couldn't believe it

This is actually Shiho for himself!

After reading it a few more times, Ogata hurriedly happily pressed the button on his phone and replied to her text message.

But halfway through the text, a phone call came.

"Huh?"

Seeing the call prompt, Ogata was a little curious, it was actually Miwako Sato calling.

Answering the phone, Ogata was still immersed in Shiho's text message, and said in a good mood: "What? Officer Sato is available to call me today. You must know that a busy person like you is usually called to you by me. ”

"Ogata, no kidding." Miwako Sato's voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little muffled.

"What's wrong?" Ogata heard her low voice and said with concern.

He has always regarded Miwako Sato as his best friend in Japan, and this friendship goes far beyond the level of colleagues.

"That case, it's not over yet"

Miwako Sato's words left Ogata confused.

"What is the case?" While Ogata is on vacation now, Miwako Sato calls herself because of work, which is definitely not as simple as an ordinary case. And he knows Sato well enough that work will definitely not affect her mood.

"The bombing three years ago."

Miwako Sato's voice grew lower and lower, making it difficult for Ogata to imagine what she would be like at this time.

Bombings?

Three years ago?

Could it be

In an instant, Ogata thought of a face.

Roll, sunglasses, handsome face, cynical him, standing behind Miwako Sato in a police uniform!

His name, Jinhei Matsuda.

The body of the ghost must reflect the cause of his death, for example, the water ghost usually makes Ogata feel cold and damp, and the ghost who was tortured to death is violent and angry, and this Matsuda Jinpei is the smell of gunpowder that Ogata smells from him.

"You're a friend of Miwako Sato?"

"Yes."

"Boyfriend?"

"Probably not." Matsuda Jinpei shook his head with a smile.

"You died in the explosion?"

"It is worthy of being a forensic doctor, even the dead can determine the cause of death." Matsuda Jinhei was actually applauding, as if he had looked down on his original death.

Ogata found it amused, stared at him, and smiled, "Why did you stay in this world and surround her?" ”

"Oh, maybe it's ridiculous, I just want to look at her"

Matsuda pushed his sunglasses with a slightly satisfied smile.

In Ogata's mind, he recalled the first time he met this man when he helped Miwako Sato move.

Matsuda Jinpei's cynicism at the time even made Ogata suspect for a while that this guy was a policeman when he was alive. Because he has no bad intentions, no other intentions and **, and the most important thing is that he chooses to silently guard Sato's side, so Ogata is not nosy.

Now that he heard Miwako Sato's slightly heavy voice on the phone, Ogata's thoughts suddenly drifted to that time, and Matsuda's smile seemed to reveal bitterness.

"Where are you now?" Ogata asked directly. (To be continued......)

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