"Cousin, are you alright?"

Xiaolan stood in front of Xu Fang, he was sitting, and there were some tears on his face that had not been wiped clean.

The forensic Ogata, the shrewd Ogata, the observant Ogata, the humble and gentle Ogata, there are countless Ogatas in everyone's eyes, but they are all perfect, and they almost make up for all their deficiencies and flaws with their abilities.

But the depressed Ogata in front of him made Xiaolan realize for a moment that he would be bound by emotions when he lived in this world.

Ogata shook his head, wiped the tears from his face with a towel, and slowly replied, "It's okay, why did you run here." ”

"I hear you crying." Xiaolan hesitated and said truthfully.

Ogata's eyes are still a little swollen, and he is trying to adjust his gaze and find his usual self.

"Cousin will take care of himself." He straightened up and forced a smile.

Ran looked at Ogata and felt his breathing, with heavy intermissions, his palms clenched tightly all the time.

What kind of thing can make my cousin, who has always been cool-headed, suffer such a big fluctuation in his feelings.

Xiaolan was puzzled and curious, but she couldn't ask and wouldn't ask.

"Xiaolan, let's go back." Ogata didn't take the initiative to mention the pain in his heart to Xiaolan because he didn't want the ending he gave and got to affect the waiting of another couple.

On the way back to the office, Ogata and Ran chatted normally, thinking that this would distract his dense thoughts and not feel the tears of his fiery heart being frozen

After breakfast, Ogata drove the gTR to work, turned on the stereo, and let the sound of music resound through the car's world.

The melody is light, tactful, melodious, and calms the rhythm of breathing.

"Something must have happened to her." The whole person relaxed, the tense nerves were loosened, and the head began to function normally again.

Thinking, logic, ideas, reason.

Ogata knows very well that Shiho Miyano, whom he loves, is a cold-looking character, but he has a character that speaks directly and does not go around in any circles. But since I met her today, I haven't gotten any reason from her for the reason for the breakup.

It's not her character, it's not her attitude toward feelings.

And when she left, I don't know if there was a delusion, she walked fast, and her head slowly lowered.

What really hurt Ogata's heart were those words, those words that sounded like knives cut through flesh at the time, and the whole person seemed to have lost all direction and was emptied.

People's waiting, whether it is out of emotion or persistence, can support the strength, only the picture of the beautiful reunion in anticipation. But at that moment, the picture cracked directly, allowing the splinters to stab the skin.

There was a red light ahead, the gTR was parked in the middle of the train, and Ogata looked into the eyes reflected in the rearview mirror.

"Shiho, we will continue to wait, I will not give up until you sue me for the real reason!"

Stubbornness or persistence

It is difficult for Ogata to fall in love with a woman, but he will be in love with the woman for himself, and it is difficult to separate.

After these sorrows and pains were gradually driven away by reason, Ogata comforted himself again, leaving the last fire in his heart to her who was worth waiting for in this life.

Arriving at the autopsy department, Ogata says hello to Ikawa, and not long after he walks into the office, his phone vibrates in the pocket of his pants.

"Hello?" When Ogata saw that the caller ID was Miwako Sato, his heart moved, and he quickly thought of something.

I've been busy with trivial things these days.,It seems that I've forgotten to ask Sato to help investigate the information of the painting.。 Now that I think of Sato calling me, I should have eyebrows.

"Ogata, let's talk about it, how thank me!" Miwako Sato said with a smile.

Ogata was in a bad mood today, so he didn't tease her, and said directly: "You can choose any restaurant near the Metropolitan Police Department." ”

"Pick the most expensive one, call Yumi together, who made you a local tyrant." Miwako Sato didn't hear that much and was still joking.

Ogata let out an "um" and asked, "What exactly is that door in the painting?" ”

"Wait, it's long. I'll fax you the information. Miwako Sato was busy on the other end of the phone, and a trivial voice came from.

Ogata then heard the sound of a fax machine.

After waiting for a while, Miwako Sato said: "The information has passed, and I would like to remind you that the case has passed the period of involvement, you can take the evidence collection department, and bring the signed agreement to get the jade pendant." ”

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Ogata retrieved the information he had just received.

When his gaze touched the content of the first page of the material, he saw the eye-catching title after the layout.

Rashomon!

"Rashomon?" Some are familiar, some are unfamiliar, and they seem to appear in some mythological allusion.

Ogata's brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes followed the lines of text as he looked towards the substance.

"Rashomon" was originally a story in the Buddhist Zen scriptures. Later, when Buddhism was introduced to Japan, it merged with local Japanese legends and came to mean "a gate between the earth and hell."

Ogata was shocked, and it was no wonder that it was familiar, because when he was in the United States, he mentioned this term in the theological works he studied.

Rashomon explains the reason for the origin in the material.

Ancient Japan was plagued by wars all year round, and corpses were everywhere. Many nameless corpses were dragged to the city tower and discarded, and after falling into disrepair and decay, they then looked desolate and gloomy. Over time, the impression of being eerie and ghostly has emerged in people's minds, so there is a myth that "Rashomon" is a portal to hell.

If you continue to look at it, it is all legends and folk stories related to Rashomon, the gate of hell in Senluo.

There are five pages in total, and when Ogata turns to the sixth page, he sees text that is clearly distinguishing from the large paragraphs, which was typed by Miwa Sato.

"Ogata, on the back of the painting you gave me, I saw a note on it, which is ancient kanji."

Ogata looked curiously at the note that Miwako Sato was referring to.

It was actually written in traditional Chinese characters

Familiar, scorching words caught in the depths of his eyes.

"Rashomon is a total of threefold, humans, ghosts, and gods!"

Because the text is too short, Ogata is a little confused.

"It seems that if you want to understand why it is engraved with Rashomon, you have to compare it with the real thing."

Thinking of this, Ogata put the documents away, put them in his drawer, and locked them with a key. He didn't want a third person other than himself and Sato to know. Because the intuition told him that the things involved in this were terrifying (to be continued...)

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!