Chapter 145: The End of the Wait

Ogata didn't guess wrong, the information received in the memory node, the red dress, the woman, the ocean, and the screams of almost despair, all came from the woman in Izzure's mouth.

"Put it down, she's already put it down." Ogata looked at Takashi Izae, thought for a long time, and slowly persuaded. After death, if there is no nostalgia and hatred for the world, it will turn into a wisp of anger, that is, the wood ghost will slowly dissipate.

She didn't appear in the form of a ghost, and she didn't convey that resentment to anyone, obviously she didn't want to recall anything anymore, resented anyone.

Takashi Kazueda looked at Ogata's gaze, gentle and serious, like a friend's consolation to him.

"That's right, a branch. Don't go wrong any longer. "Behind Ogata, I don't know when, stood an old woman, she was Aunt Mi, a housewife hired by the Yotsui Group

In the end, under the explanation of Takashi Ichieda, everyone found the Shijing Lihua who was tied, her hands and feet were sealed, and her body was wrapped in duct tape.

She was wearing a bright red dress, and she looked like she was frightened, her face and state were not very stable, and she completely lost her usual high-minded character.

Ogata looked at her, and although this woman was annoying, it was a life that he had saved from him before Takashi Ichieda confessed his guilt. As long as it is life, it is precious.

And this woman didn't listen to herself, but wore a red evening dress. You must know that if you die in red clothes on your birthday, you will condense a very terrifying anger after death, and directly turn into a dirty thing that is a higher order than a fierce ghost.

When the police arrived, Takashi Ichieda was escorted away, and the sand in the living room lay one by one. Among them, the most outrageous sleeping appearance is Mori Kogoro, snoring, grinding his teeth, and resting his legs on the coffee table.

Ogata was sitting in the sand, drinking the coffee that Ran had just made him, and he needed a pick-me-up.

"Brother Ogata, you really settled the case ahead of time before we arrived." Twilight was overjoyed and smiled at him. In cases where Ogata is involved, all you need to do is arrest the prisoner, submit the information, and complete the process of the entire police system. Compared to before Ogata joined the police, the detection rate this year is obviously gradually increasing.

Ogata said very modestly and politely, he didn't want to ask for credit, let alone let himself get into trouble, he positioned himself as just a forensic doctor in the coroner's department.

On the way home, Ogata drove his own gTR instead of a police car.

Compared to when he came, there was one more stinky boy in the co-pilot's seat, and Mifune with pigtails.

"Ogata, I didn't expect your major to be so handsome." Mifune had never seen Ogata actually fulfill his obligations as a forensic doctor, so after seeing it today, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated him before.

His persistence, his goal, is not without reason. The great forensic doctor may really be able to do things he never thought possible.

"Mifune, I'm sorry. I know you have a habit of cleanliness, and I asked you to cooperate, after all, I was working as a forensic doctor at the time. ”

Ogata, who was driving the car and holding the steering wheel, said to Mifune beside him.

Mifune understood what he was talking about, and said with a smile: "Although I have forgotten it, I still feel comfortable when you mention it." Being named by you to do that kind of thing, I almost thought it was a deliberate manipulation of me. ”

"I'm not going to be that boring." Ogata shook his head: "But speaking of which, how does it feel to touch a corpse?" ”

"Damn, stop disgusting me." Mifune's face changed.

Ogata smiled lightly, remembering that this guy was the guy who would run to the toilet and vomit at the end of his meal.

Xiaolan in the back seat couldn't help laughing.

"Ogata, I'm a young and promising president, take care of my image." Mifune whispered to Ogata, who was driving.

Ogata nodded, "Let's make that meal good first." ”

Back at the Maori office, Xiaolan turned on the light, and Maori Kogoro, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, fell headlong on the sand.

And Conan is wobbly, and it is not much better. Only after drinking coffee, Ogata, who can stay up late, still seems to be a nobody

As for Xiaolan, she said that she was not sleepy, but she had already slept in the car.

"Go back to your room and sleep, Lan." Ogata said quietly to Ran who had changed his coat.

Xiaolan pointed to Maori Kogoro and Conan on the sand: "They"

"Well, leave it to me. I helped them back to their room. Ogata dispelled Xiaolan's concerns, no matter what era or any world, Xiaolan in his eyes was a very sensible and caring girl, but it was precisely because of this premature maturity that she was very tired.

Xiaolan glanced at her cousin, and Ogata helped Maori Kogoro up from the sand, and didn't forget to look back and joke, "Uncle is much heavier than the corpse today." ”

Xiaolan was amused, and Maori Kogoro cursed in a daze, "Stinky boy! ”

Covering the quilt on the four-pronged Maori Kogoro, when Ogata returned to the living room, Ran had already gone back to the room to rest.

Picking up Conan, it didn't take much effort to hug the bed he usually slept on. Sure enough, elementary school students are better taken care of than middle-aged uncles.

Back in his room, Ogata remembered the kid from Mifune.

After he was driven back to Tokyo, he contacted his driver, so he didn't have to worry about how he would get home.

Reuniting with him is the biggest reward for today. Because when he returned to Japan, he barely made any special friends to talk to, and when it came to it, there seemed to be more girls than boys around him.

Sonoko, Sato, Yumi.

"When did I become so girly?"

As Ogata lay on the bed, he couldn't help but remember the experience of meeting these girls

When they woke up in the morning, Xiaolan and the others hadn't gotten up yet, so Ogata went downstairs for a run and bought breakfast by the way.

After changing into Adi's sportswear, Ogata jogged along the nearest street of the office, breathing in the fresh air and feeling the bright morning sun, and was full of anticipation for the day.

When he made a detour to the vicinity of Rice Flower Street, he suddenly remembered Mifune's words.

Shiho first appeared on Rice Flower Street at a coffee shop across the street from the city. And the second time, it was Mifune who ran into her, also near this street.

Ogata glanced at his watch, but luckily, as long as he picked up his run, he had the time to get back to the office by six o'clock.

With a flash of thought, Ogata suddenly increased the frequency and pace of his running, and ran towards Rice Flower Street with a wave of his arms.

Early in the morning, there were not many people on Rice Flower Street, and the mall and shop pΓΉ were closed, and along the way, Ogata went to look for Shiho with anticipation and hope.

When he reached the last stretch of Rice Flower Street, Ogata slowed down and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

The whole person stood on the empty street, unable to see her, and felt a sense of loss of direction

"Maybe it's too early." Ogata sighed inwardly.

At the end of Rice Flower Street, there is a breakfast shop.

Ogata walked over and brought her her breakfast.

"Miss, I'm looking for your money."

Before Ogata, someone was already buying something.

"Hmm."

The simple answer gives people a somewhat cold feeling.

When he got closer, Ogata's heart trembled as he looked at the figure, his palms clenched, the sweat on his forehead dripping down his cheeks, but the morning wind quickly extinguished the heat.

she

Every time I get closer, I feel like I'm back in college, and when I'm about to confess, I have never been nervous in the face of fierce gods and evil.

This step has taken a step from the United States to Japan.

Waiting, waiting, waiting, seeking, seeking.

A familiar figure, a black trench coat, a short brown hair, and a slightly cold voice, Ogata walked over, just wanting to keep his expectations and hopes from being disappointed.

The woman turned slowly.

"Shiho!"

heartbeat

Faster heartbeat,

In his sight, his world turned into a face of thinking day and night.

Ogata didn't know what kind of tone he used to say the name, he only knew that she was the most beloved person, the one who was waiting for him.

The brown silk fluttered slightly in the morning breeze, and the woman turned around indifferently, but the moment she looked at Ogata, her eyes flickered, and something very complicated was revealed. (To be continued...!)

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