Aunt Eiri! Conan looked at the beautiful and calm female lawyer in front of him in shock. He noticed that her expression was always a faint smile, and seemed to accept the title Okata said.

As for Okabaya, he then spoke, "Xiaolan went to buy something for this little devil, and she will be back later. Please help me take care of her."

"Oh? It turns out that he is Conan who lives in the office. I heard Xiaolan mention it. He is a smart child." Eiri of Conan was interested and looked at Conan.

Although Conan was surprised, it did not affect his judgment. Two information could be obtained from the conversation. This female lawyer is Okata's elder, otherwise the latter would not have used honorific words. Moreover, she and Xiaolan knew each other and should be the ones on this date. Could it be...

Okabata smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet Aunt Eiri here. After I finish the work I have done, I will have a meal with you and Xiaolan."

"Go and do it. It's rare to have the opportunity to see Physician O solve the case on the spot." Eiri said understandingly.

Okabaya nodded slightly and said to Conan beside him: "This is Xiaolan's mother. Don't run around with Aunt Eiri in a while."

Sure enough! Hearing Okaga's advice, Conan came to his senses and matched the guesses in his heart with the results of reality. He looked at Eiri awkwardly, because no matter how he looked, he didn't look like Kogoro Mouri's wife.

After Ogata escaped, he found the bathroom in the cafe. The evidence collection department had already started the collection of the crime scene. He saw that Megu was arranging several police officers to record the guests involved.

Walking into the blockade of crime scene and greeting some busy colleagues, Okara went directly to the place where the body was discovered, and his eyes swept across the bathroom doors.

This cafe uses a bathroom design shared by men and women, and has a preliminary concept by observing the mind.

He slowly put down the toolbox, opened the lid, took out the disposable special gloves he often used and put them on his hands, and instantly found his sense of responsibility.

"Okao, when the body was found, the deceased fell down by relying on the toilet door." A senior from the evidence collection department said to Okao, who bent down to examine the body.

Okata nodded, looked at the woman who was tragic in death, bent her body, and in the narrow space, she was stabbed hard in the abdomen. The surface of the body was not completely zombie.

The face and limbs were cold, corpse spots and corpse zombies began to appear, one to two hours after death at the normal temperature of the crime scene. However, Okao's hands gently touched the female deceased's lumbar muscles and gluteal muscles, maintaining a certain muscle relaxation, and under the test of his thriller test, there was a significant muscle contraction.

Therefore, the judgment of the time of death did not take much effort, and the range could be directly narrowed to within an hour. After comparison with the subcutaneous bleeding after death and the hyperbirth reaction of the pupil sweat glands, it is more certain that the death time of the deceased is controlled within this range.

Okara put the tool back into the toolbox, took out his notebook, and calculated the twenty minutes of the police car attendance and arrived at the cafe, so the exact time of death of the deceased should be around 1:05.

Record this set of data and Okabaya continued his own autopsy work.

The forensic's breakthrough in judgment is often a fatal injury to the corpse, that is, the knife edge of the female corpse with blood splashing on the abdomen.

Okara gently touched the bloody knife edge with toothless tweezers, and the fat tissue and the deep body structure were fully presented in his vision.

"The wound is a little strange." Okabaya's eyes lit up, and he instantly found the strange amplitude of the attack at the blade, which can also be said to be the angle that penetrated his body.

Take out the medical ruler used by the forensic doctor to measure the wounds of the corpse from the toolbox, carefully maintain the status quo of the corpse, and conduct more detailed data analysis.

Compared with the situation where there are no tools when you find a corpse, Ogata, who has tools, can save more time and judge what he wants to know in the fastest time.

Okata was insane to examine the body, but did not find it. Outside the blockade of the case, Eiri Ni held Conan's hand and stared at his figure.

"Lawyer Concubine, Okayama is a very outstanding forensic doctor. He has improved the efficiency of our police handling cases." Megu stood beside her and saw the latter's eyes on Okayama, so he said with a smile.

The two met during the days when Kogoro Mouri and Eiri were not separated, so Megumi was not unfamiliar with this woman. Moreover, she was a well-known female lawyer in the legal profession and could always see her in the newspaper.

"This is the first time I have observed a forensic doctor up close. I didn't expect this kid to choose such a non-spoken profession. I still remember his mother told me that Ogata was admitted to Columbia University, but he chose the forensic major... Now it seems that his choice is not a problem. In this era of significantly increasing incidence rates, an outstanding forensic doctor is needed." Eiri said slowly to Meguri.

Megumi nodded with consent and replied: "I have heard many people praise Okara, but these words are quite profound. They deserve to be the famous female lawyer Eiri."

"Please take care of Okata during this period." Eiri said politely as Okata's elder.

Conan curled his lips from the side. Although he knew that this cousin was very powerful, he always felt very uncomfortable when he heard Xiaolan's mother praise him. Moreover, she kept holding her own hand and had no way to go to the crime scene to collect evidence.

Okata didn't know what was happening outside. He focused on examining the body and did not miss every detail, because he didn't know much about this job and could be careless.

From head to toe, Okabaya tested it all with different tools. Especially the knife edge of the abdomen, which took one-third of the entire autopsy process.

He slowly stood up, Okabaya let out a sigh, looking at the female corpse, the seriousness on his face eased a lot.

Looking back, seeing Memu and Eiri standing outside the scene of the crime waiting for the result, Ogata walked over without any speed or slow pace.

"Brother Ogata, how are you?" Megu asked hurriedly, because the transcript had been completed and the evidence collection came to an end. Now the most critical link is Ogata's autopsy.

Originally, the forensic autopsy only played an auxiliary role, but as a police department, he couldn't help but urge him, but when it came to Okata, a substantial change took place.

The forensic autopsy report has become the dominant force invisibly the entire murder case. Without his professional inference, he may even doubt the authenticity of all reasoning.

This is what Okata did, using his abilities to change his views, and it is also the tradition he is breaking little by little.

Okabaya smiled slightly, his voice soft, but revealed his confidence that Eiri, the aunt who had not been in contact with him for a long time, felt a sudden heartbeat.

"It's OK."

In the three simple words, all the colleagues looked at Okata, and Megu happily patted his shoulder.
Chapter completed!