As he watched the past week, Ogata sat in his office as usual and browsed the web, looking up forensic science materials that were closely related to him, and constantly replenishing academic theories that could improve his professional judgment.

Although his ability is already very powerful in the eyes of others, but in a country like Japan, where forensic science has not yet risen, if he only knows how to express himself comfortably, he will slowly sink and be constantly discussed and practiced by practitioners in the same industry on the other side of the ocean.

So self-motivation and curiosity** have not diminished in the slightest, and he is still trying to absorb knowledge that will help him.

During this time, there were some homicides, but with the help of Ogata's attendance, the autopsy report that almost described the entire process of the case made the police quickly complete the case, and he continued to add glory to his resume when he joined the search department.

Yumi Miyamoto helped Ogata get a good relationship and got a Japanese driver's license. In this era, the management of certificates was not so strict that it required various driving school tests to pass guò as in later generations.

Yumi Miyamoto, who is the traffic department, has a direct connection with the relevant units, so Ogata entrusts this kind of thing to her. The price paid by Ogata, who got his driver's license, was to treat his cheerful colleague to a big meal.

The so-called only owes the east wind refers to the current situation of Ogata.

Now that you have your driver's license, all that's left is your new car!

Booking a gTR wasn't a whim, but Ogata really liked the car's looks, and as for low-key or high-profile, it had become indifferent. Men love sports cars in their bones, and Ogata is no exception, so he buys gTR purely for appearance and performance, and doesn't care what other people's eyes think.

Only his mother knew about buying the car, because she gave the card to Ogata, so after swiping the card, his mother who was far away in the United States would receive a message notification, and she called Ogata to confirm it.

As for Xiaolan and Uncle Maori, as well as the friends around him, Ogata didn't tell Sù, because taking the initiative to sue Sù before the car was delivered was an unwarranted show-off.

The pace of life slows down, unlike later generations, and you need to sacrifice your spare time for work every day. This made Ogata enjoy it, and this era was less irritable about life.

With a pen between his fingers, Ogata leaned back in his office chair, thinking about things in his head.

After the advancement of the Immortal Ding Gang Qi Diagram, he tried many times to see what level his self-healing ability had reached. At first, he cut the skin on the back of his hand with a knife, and then he boldly tried to cut off a piece of meat

The end result is that within fifteen seconds, as long as you can hold back the pain, the flesh can return to the state it was in before the injury. As for the damage that goes deeper, even Ogata won't try lightly.

Just as Ogata's mind was running, the phone in his pocket rang.

It's Twilight's phone! The moment Ogata picked it up, the other party just told him in a short sentence: "There is a murder case, we will wait for you downstairs." ”

"Roger." After Ogata answered the phone, he hung up.

He straightened out his slightly wrinkled clothes after leaning back in his chair, picked up his coat and put it on, and took the heavy Dharma toolbox from the cabinet, Ogata quickened his pace and walked towards the parking lot downstairs.

Walking out of the office area of the autopsy department, many colleagues along the way saw Ogata hurrying, showing admiration and curiosity.

On the way out of the elevator, Ogata chatted with a few interested colleagues, and then when he arrived on the first floor, he hurriedly met with the parking lot and the attendance team.

Opening the door of the police car, Ogata and Twilight are in one car, which is already something that many police officers are accustomed to.

After the car started, Twilight looked at Ogata beside him and said with a smile, "Brother Ogata, I'm going to trouble you this time." I just received a call from the police that I had been killed at a café in Shinjuku Ward. ”

"Hmm." Ogata nodded: "Police, don't be so polite, the work of a forensic doctor is like this." ”

"But you're now the most famous forensic doctor in the Metropolitan Police Department." Twilight was not strict when he spoke, so along the way, the two of them chatted as usual, and when there was no work, the subordinates saw the coldness and embarrassment of the leadership.

When they arrived at a café in Shinjuku City's shopping district, the owner and waiter in charge of the café's management hurriedly greeted him and communicated the facts of the murder to Metsu.

"Brother Ogata!" Just as Ogata walked into the café with his toolbox in hand, a boyish voice came over.

His eyes followed the voice, and he saw Conan, a little ghost, walking over.

"Why are you here?" Ogata was a little surprised, but he was a little relieved to think that there was a murder here.

Conan walked up to Ogata, knowing that he knew his identity, and lowered his voice: "I was on a date with Xiaolan, and a woman was killed in the bathroom just now, so I knew that the police in this jurisdiction were under the control of Officer Twilight, and you would definitely come." ”

"Are you jealous?" Ogata didn't care about the details behind him, and when he heard the previous words, he looked at Conan with interest.

Conan rolled his eyes: "No, I'm just curious about what kind of goods can make Xiaolan lie to me that the date is Shinichi Kudo." ”

"Where's Xiaolan?" Ogata's gaze swept over the café, and there was no sign of Xiaolan.

"Go buy me a cake." Conan said reluctantly.

Ogata smiled: "At this age, you should eat sweet things, I won't talk to you, I'm going to work!" ”

Just as Ogata was about to go to the scene of the crime to perform an autopsy, a familiar female voice sounded in front of him: "Ogata, we meet again." ”

Ogata turned around and saw a beautiful female face, a princess who was dressed in professional attire, wearing glasses, and exuding the charm of a mature woman.

The two men were close together, staring at each other's faces.

Fei Yingli is the same as the last time they met, there is no special change, there is a faint smell of perfume on her body, and her eyes under the glasses reflect Ogata's appearance, she smiled: "What? Ogata, a forensic doctor who has recently become famous, doesn't recognize me? ”

Conan, who was next to Ogata, watched this scene curiously, and he had been keeping an eye on this shrewd and capable beautiful female lawyer since Fei Yingli appeared in this café.

But he was surprised that this female lawyer actually knew Ogata, and it seemed that he had known each other for a long time. Conan pushed his glasses, and he quickly remembered that Ogata had just returned to Japan and that it was impossible to meet a friend of this age.

So I'm even more curious, what is the relationship between the two people?

Ogata heard her speak voluntarily and slowly came back to her senses.

Compared with Sato and Xiaolan, Fei Yingli's beauty is more confident and calm, and it has a lethal effect on men. Even Ogata feels a little strange when the other person keeps staring at him.

"Aunt Fei Yingli, long time no see." Ogata spoke. He didn't ask why he was here, because combined with what Conan had just said to him, it was natural to think that the person Xiaolan was dating today should be Fei Yingli, who was standing in front of him, that is, her mother.

Hearing the title of 'aunt', Conan, who didn't know why, was a little dumbfounded.

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