Chapter 203: Visit
The office has become more lively than it used to be.
Regarding Mori Kogoro's words, Hattori Heiji completely ignored it and said to himself: "People often say that Hattori Heiji in Kansai and Kudo Shinichi in Kanto always compare the two of us. I came to Tokyo this time to see what kind of guy Shinichi Kudo is, who has some kind of fate with me. â
Xiaolan heard about such a thing for the first time, and when she saw that Hattori Heiji said it so confidently, she believed it a little.
Ogata noticed a detail, he put the 'Kansai Hattori' in this sentence in front, whether it was the case, or deliberately adjusted the order, the attitude shown by this Hattori Heiji is that Kudo Shinichi also has zĂ i's competitiveness.
Conan sneezed, snot running down his nostrils, and quickly took out a tissue from his pants pocket to wipe it.
Ogata looked at the little ghost, because he had a cold yesterday, so when he got up in the morning, Xiaoran saw that he had a cold.
"Look at your cold is very strict, little dd." Heiji Hattori noticed Conan, who had been wiping his nose, and put the hiking bag he was carrying on his back on Kogoro Mori's office, then opened the zipper and took out the bottled items from inside.
Conan and Xiaolan looked curiously at what Hattori was holding in his hand, and only heard him say slowly: "This is a special medicine for treating colds, as long as you drink a glass, it will definitely have an effect." â
As he spoke, he opened the cap of the bottle, took the water glass, and poured the crystal clear liquid into it.
Maybe Xiaolan couldn't smell it, but the first time he opened the cap, Ogata smelled this strong smell in the air, which was a familiar liquor. And it shouldn't be Japanese alcohol, it's slightly spicy and pungent, and it's obviously very high.
Ogata did not stop Hattori Heiji, as well as Conan, who took the water cup, because there is indeed a home remedy among the people, that is, when you have a cold, drinking some liquor can speed up the blood circulation of the body and slow down the condition in the process of sweating.
Although there is no basis for this, Conan drinking some liquor is not harmful to the body.
Conan didn't think about it so much, he felt that he had no strength in his body, so he took the water cup handed over by Hattori Heiji and swallowed it directly.
The liquor has a high degree of content, plus he drinks it quickly.
So when Conan drank it in his mouth, his expression immediately changed. The first time he felt the hot temperature spread down his throat, and the liquid made him feel a fire swallowing into his stomach.
"Sister Xiaolan" blushed, Conan, who had a cold and snot, felt his heart beat faster in a daze, his skin was very hot, and he shook when he stood.
Seeing that Conan's face was even more ugly than just now after drinking, Xiaolan asked Hattori Heiji worriedly: "What did you give Conan to drink?" â
Hattori Heiji was putting on the cap of the bottle, and when he heard Xiaolan's question, he picked up the wine bottle, and then shook the trademark sticker: "This is Baigan bought back in China, which is a kind of liquor that is warm and good to drink." â
Dry for nothing? Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and glared at him with some annoyance: "Conan is not yet an adult, how can he give him a drink." â
"Does it work, you ask this little ghost." Heiji Hattori shrugged.
"Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine." Conan's face was flushed, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and he was clearly not comfortable. But Xiaolan looked at herself with concern, and still held back the shaking body and replied easily.
Xiaolan reached out and touched Conan's forehead, in addition to sweat, it was also a little hot.
Ogata said slowly, "It doesn't matter. â
Xiaolan looked at Ogata and saw that the latter nodded slightly, and Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Because of the entire firm, the most reliable person is my cousin. Although he is not a doctor, he is a very close forensic doctor, and he knows a lot more than ordinary people.
"By the way, I remember where I saw you." Hattori's eyes stared at Ogata's face, revealing a look of abruptness.
Because Ogata deliberately changed into a relatively young outfit in order to go shopping with Xiaolan today, Hattori Heiji did not recognize him, and he was the forensic doctor who had published a photo in the newspaper -- Yusuke Ogata.
Because it was a suit that appeared in the newspaper, but now it looks like a student.
Heiji Hattori is from the Kansai region, Osaka, Japan's second-largest city. Osaka also sells the Tokyo Daily, and when he bought the newspaper a while ago, the headline on the social page suddenly published a news item related to the Tokyo Police Station, but the protagonist was not a police officer, but a forensic doctor from the coroner's department.
Forensic medicine, which has long been an unpopular profession in Japan, is almost unpopular, let alone headlined in the social pages of the Tokyo Daily.
With curiosity, Hattori read all the content carefully.
I learned that there was a forensic doctor named Yusuke Ogata in Tokyo, who became famous in just a few months after returning from studying in the United States. Using the theory and knowledge of forensic science to help the police solve cases repeatedly, in a real sense, the profession of "forensic medicine" that everyone has heard of, but does not have much impression of it, is exposed to the eyes of the Japanese people.
Hattori Heiji sorted out his memories and said with a little curiosity: "You are the forensic doctor, who is said to be more efficient than the detective in solving the case." â
"I'm a forensic doctor. But efficiency can't be compared with detectives of different professional natures. Ogata shook his head, knowing that even if he really had that ability, he would have to learn to be restrained and low-key. Otherwise, admit it, and the room full of detectives will be 'impressed' by themselves.
"I didn't expect to meet you here, it just so happens that I came to Tokyo for another purpose, just to see you!" Hattori straightened his hat, looked at Ogata, and smiled.
"See me?" Ogata looked at him.
"Hmm." Heiji Hattori looked at Ogata with interest: "After reading that report, I was very curious about how the forensic doctor solved the case, no, in your professional terms, it was to infer the facts of the case." â
Ogata smiled, "It's a lot more boring than you think." And compared to me, Kudo Shinichi, a high school detective in Kanto, is the guy who satisfies your curiosity. â
Conan sneezed again, and rolled his eyes in a flushed face.
Hearing this, Hattori Heiji nodded: "Kudo Shinichi is a detective like me, and I can imagine what the other party looks like when he solves the case." But forensic medicine is the first time I've heard that human beings always have an exploration of the unknown. â
"You've seen me, but you can't satisfy your quest." Ogata said directly to Heiji Hattori.
Hattori scratched his head and said disappointedly: "Yes! I finally met Ogata, a forensic doctor who even my father praised, but I couldn't witness the process of your deduction with my own eyes. â
"Your father?" Ogata sifted through the sentence and captured a useful point of information.
Heiji Hattori explains, "My father was the chief of the Osaka Police Station, and I often heard him tell him how great Yusuke Ogata was, who helped the police station in Tokyo solve many difficult cases, and was one of the best forensic doctors in Japan. â
It is a very high evaluation, and it is said by the director of the Osaka Police Station.
"Thank you, father." Ogata replied very calmly, he had already passed the age when others would be complacent after a word or two of compliments.
Hattori Heiji's voice turned, and his eyes flashed: "Of course, these are the people he said that I am not so easily convinced, I really want to see if you, who have been in the Tokyo Daily and were evaluated by my father as 'one of the best', are you really a powerful forensic doctor!" â
When he said this, he had already made his meaning very clear. He was doubting Ogata's abilities, and he was exaggerated by the newspapers and his father, just like this Maori Kogoro, who was also in the newspaper some time ago, and the feeling of seeing it for the first time today was that of a decadent and obscene middle-aged uncle. So, he was not so much expectant as unconvinced.
Because he also helped the police solve many cases in Osaka, he obviously felt that his father's praise for him was not as good as this famous forensic doctor.
"I said, you're going to be disappointed."
Ogata didn't care, and replied simply.
In the last two days, there have been no fatalities, and Ogata needs to personally arrive at the scene to conduct an autopsy.
Some people's abilities can be revealed in a few words, or in a certain behavior. But as a forensic doctor, if you insist on making a judgment, you can only go to the scene of the crime.
And he won't be bored enough to cooperate with a high school student to prove that he is a powerful forensic doctor and be more serious in this matter.
"Hey, how long are you going to keep me waiting outside the door?" Just as Hattori Heiji was about to speak, a somewhat unfamiliar woman's voice came from the door of the office with some impatience.
Ogata's eyes looked over, and a middle-aged woman in a black coat with a graceful temperament stood outside the door with a stern and angry expression.
Mori Kogoro came back to his senses, saw the middle-aged woman's dress, and saw many customers, and he was not bad at observing words and appearances, and immediately thought that she was the god of wealth who patronized his business.
With a hangover, he was completely awake, and hurriedly got up to greet the business, and said politely: "This lady, please come in." â
As the middle-aged woman walked in, the reception living room of the office, which was usually empty, became cramped.
Seeing her sit down, Maori Kogoro smiled: "Madam, is there anything you need my help with?" â
From the moment the woman came in, Ogata smelled a smell of anger.
This breath appears, represents:
Lately, she is bound to encounter something related to death or disaster.
Ogata's eyes looked at Heiji Hattori on the side, and saw that this kid was seriously observing the woman's Yiqi, knowing that he was just like himself, and liked to guess the exact identity and background before he explained anything.
"Cousin." At this time, Xiaolan quietly walked to the side, with a faint loss in her eyes.
When Ogata saw Xiaolan, he thought that he had promised her to go shopping today, but it was delayed because of the appearance of Hattori Heiji.
"Xiaolan, we"
Before he finished his words, he saw Xiaolan shaking his head.
Xiaolan said understandingly: "Forget it today, cousin." Conan has a cold, and I have to take care of him. â
At this time, Mori Kogoro asked about the woman's intentions, and knew that she was investigating his son's new girlfriend.
From what she said, I learned that this girl is very perfect in terms of education, age, and conduct, and the photo she handed to Maori Kogoro is also a very beautiful and gentle girl.
"Madam, since your son's girlfriend is so good, what is the reason for me to investigate?"
Mori Kogoro looked at her suspiciously.
And Heiji Hattori, who had been staying in the office, explained before the woman answered: "This lady is precisely because she thinks that her son's girlfriend is too perfect, so she asked Detective Maori to investigate her affairs." Am I right? â
After determining the main content of this business, Mori Kogoro was full of confidence because it was an investigation that was easy to complete.
When the woman explained that her husband was a diplomat and it was inconvenient for him to come to the detective agency, he wanted to invite Maori Kogoro to her house, he agreed.
But what made Maori Kogoro feel hateful was that this high school student, called Belly Heiji, also had to be mixed in.
"Madam, if I am with the Maori detective, I will pretend to be his son and visit your husband together, and it will not feel abrupt." Hattori Heiji was able to speak well, and persuaded the hesitant middle-aged woman in a few words.
Before leaving, Maori Kogoro looked at Xiaolan and Conan: "You won't come along, will you?" â
"I'll go with you." didn't wait for Xiaolan's answer, Ogatata, who was determined by Maori Kogoro not to join in the fun, actually took the initiative to speak.
Maori Kogoro asked in astonishment, "You're coming with you too?" â
What's going on today?,There's a stinky boy who came out of nowhere to make a fuss out of nowhere.,Even Ogata, who has always had a steady personality, has changed his attitude.ă
Ogata wanted to go with him, all because of the anger in this woman.
If this incident has Maori Kogoro's share, then the appearance of anger indicates that it is very likely to be a murder and will be born.
"Dad, I'll go too." Xiaolan hesitated and said to Maori Kogoro.
Mori Kogoro said, "What about this little ghost? He was referring to Conan, who was sick, cold, and drunk.
"Conan" was said by Maori Kogoro, and Xiaolan looked at Conan.
Conan shook his head, as if nothing had happened: "I'm much better, Sister Lan." He felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and his palms were full of sweat, but Xiaolan was with Heiji Hattori and his cousin Ogata, and he told himself that he must go with him.
"But my car can't fit so many people." The middle-aged woman is the wife of the diplomat Tatsumura, so she has her own car and driver.
Ogata knew that such a large group of people really couldn't sit down.
said at the right time: "It's okay, I'll drive with Xiaolan and them." â
Sitting in the co-pilot seat of Ogata's gTR, Hattori Heiji sighed with emotion: "You have a lot of financial strength!" This car is a new gTR sports car this year, and even my dad's salary will have to be saved for a long time. â
Xiaolan, who was originally taking care of Conan in the back seat, finally had a clear understanding of Ogata's gTR value after hearing Hattori's words.
She only knew that it was a sports car, and Conan said that it was a sports car with very good performance, but she didn't have an exact idea of how much it would cost.
However, Heiji Hattori said that his father was the chief of the Osaka Police Station.
But if the director wants to buy this car, he also has to save money
"It's fine." Ogata doesn't want to explain too much, Hattori Heiji is a smart person.
He drove the car, following Mrs. Tamura's Audi all the way in front, and Hattori Heiji chatted with him from time to time, and asked Xiaolan from time to time about her and Kudo Shinichi.
Ogata is fine, but when Heiji Hattori asks Shinichi Koran about it, he always interjects and drags the topic back. Because Ogata knows that once some things are always mentioned or talked about, it is not easy to feel good.
Especially with deep understanding, he knows that waiting for someone is the torment of grinding memories and feelings.
Finally arrived at the diplomat's house in the village, a single courtyard.
In Japan, there are only two possibilities to be able to own a detached family. One is an old house bought in the early 9o, and the other is a wealthy family with status.
Along with Mrs. Tatsumura, Mori Kogoro followed her, followed by Ogata and Heiji Hattori, and Ran and Conan at the end, entering the spacious residence together.
When I got to the living room, I first met the housekeeper of the Tatsumura family, Fumio Koike, who seemed to be more kind.
He greeted Mrs. Tamura respectfully, and explained the movements of her son and husband, including lunch.
Ogata keeps an eye out for the decorations hanging on the walls of this house.
Through the decorations, you can see the aesthetics and taste of the owner's home. There are very few paintings, but there are a lot of bottles and cans. Generally speaking, those who like the art of painting are mostly delicate. And those who like sculptures are those who pursue perfection and have zĂ i paranoia in their personalities.
There are also people who like to hang a few katana on the wall, which means that the owner has a strong temperament and has a certain plot for fighting, which is more competitive and not easy to compromise.
And these large porcelain jars and porcelain vases placed in the living room are more revealing of the owner, an old pedant with unique insights into culture and thought. However, there are also porcelain vases in the entrance and living room, which are so carefully placed that if the visitors confirm their specific value under the premise, it also reflects that the owner has a kind of show-off mentality
Then, in the living room, I met the target of the trip one after another, the daughter-in-law who was asked by the diplomat Tatsumura and his wife to investigate Mori Kogoro, Sachiko Katsuragi with a gentle personality and beautiful appearance, and her boyfriend Takatsumura Takazen.
Seeing that the two of them were very affectionate, Maori Kogoro was a little suspicious that this Mrs. Tatsumura and her husband were thinking too much.
However, in front of everyone, Mrs. Tatsumura taunted Sachiko Katsuragi, who came up enthusiastically, with indifferent words, revealing her dislike and dislike for this woman.
Ogata kept watching, and his current family was entangled in anger.
Sure enough, it was the same as I thought.
He slowly melted into some kind of ominous omen that was about to be born. (To be continued...!)
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