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Chapter 145 The end of waiting

Okabata was indeed not wrong. The information received in the memory node, the red clothes, the women, the ocean, and the almost desperate screams all came from the woman in Ichirata's mouth.

"Let go, she has already let it go." Okabaya looked at Yizhilong, thought for a long time, and slowly persuaded. After a person dies, if he does not have no nostalgia or hatred for the world, it will turn into a ray of hostility, that is, the fire ghost will slowly dissipate.

She did not appear in the form of a ghost, nor did she convey the resentment in her heart to anyone. Obviously she did not want to recall anything and resent anyone.

Ichira Takashi looked at Okata with gentleness and seriousness, as if a friend had comforted him.

"That's right, Yizhi. Don't make any mistakes." Behind Okata, there was an old lady standing at some point. She was the housekeeper Mi hired by Sijing Group.

Finally, under Yizhilong's instructions, everyone found Sijing Lihua, who was tied up, sealed with hands and feet, and covered with tape.

She was wearing a bright red dress, and she looked not very stable because of her frightened relationship, and completely lost the character of a lady who was usually arrogant.

Okabaya looked at her. Although this woman hated her, she saved a life from her before Ichira Takashi confessed. As long as it was life, it was precious.

Moreover, this woman did not listen to her words, but wore a red evening dress. You should know that if she died in red clothes at her birthday, she would condense a very terrifying hostility after her death and directly turn into a dirt higher than the evil spirit.

When the police arrived, Yizhitaka was taken away, and there were many people lying on the sofa in the living room. Among them, the most outrageous sleeping was Kogoro Mouri, who was snoring, grinding his teeth, and putting his legs on the coffee table.

Okata was sitting on the sofa, drinking the coffee that Xiaolan had just made for him, and he needed to use it to refresh himself.

"Brother Ogata, you really solved the case in advance before we arrived." Meguchi was very happy and smiled at him. The case that Ogata participated in was only required to arrest the prisoner, submit the information, and complete the entire police system process. Compared to before Ogata joined the police, the case solving rate this year is obviously gradually increasing.

Okabata made a few words modestly and politely. He didn't want to take credit, nor did he want to cause trouble. His positioning of himself was just a forensic doctor in the autopsy department.

On the way home, Okata did not take advantage of Megu’s police car, but drove his own GTR.

Compared to when we arrived, there was an extra brat talking in the passenger seat, Sanchuan with small braids.

"Okara, I didn't expect your professionalism to be so handsome." Mifune had never seen Okara truly fulfill his forensic obligations, so after seeing it today, I suddenly felt that I had underestimated him before.

His persistence and his goals are not without reason. The great forensic doctor may really do what he never thought of.

"Sanchuan, sorry. I know you have a cleanliness, and I ask you to cooperate. After all, my work at that time was the forensic doctor Okatsu."

Driven by Okata, who held the steering wheel, said to Mifune beside him.

Mifune understood what he was talking about and smiled and said, "Although I have forgotten, I feel relieved when you mentioned it. You almost thought that you were deliberately messing with me."

"I'm not that boring." Okabaya shook his head: "But when it comes to speaking, how does it feel to touch the body?"

"Damn it, don't disgust me anymore." Mifune's face changed.

Okabaya smiled gently, thinking of this guy who would go to the bathroom to vomit after eating his hair.

Xiaolan and the others in the back seat couldn't help laughing.

"Okata, I am the young and promising president, take care of my image." Mifune said to Okata who was driving in a low voice.

Okabata nodded: "Calend the meal first."

Back at Maori's office, Koran turned on the light, and Kogoro Mori, who was so sleepy that he could not open his eyes, fell on the sofa.

Conan was shaking and wasn't much better. Only after drinking coffee, Ogata, who was better at staying up late, was like a ok person.

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

"Go back to the room to sleep, Xiaolan." Okabaya said quietly to Xiaolan who had changed her coat.

Koran pointed to Kogoro Mori and Conan on the sofa: "They"

"Well, leave it to me. I'll help them back to the room." Okabaya dispelled Xiaolan's concern. No matter what era or any world it was, Xiaolan in his eyes was a very sensible and good at taking care of people, but it was precisely because of this premature maturity that made her very tired.

Koran glanced at her cousin, Ogata helped Kogoro Mori up from the sofa, and did not forget to turn around and joke: "Uncle is much heavier than the corpse today."

Koran was amused, while Kogoro Mouri cursed in a daze: "Stupid brat!"

When Ogata returned to the living room, Xiaoran had already returned to the room to rest.

He picked up Conan and took no effort to carry the bed where he usually slept. Sure enough, elementary school students are better at taking care of them than middle-aged uncles.

Back in his room, Okata remembered the boy Mifune.

After he was taken back to Tokyo, he contacted his own driver, so Ogata didn't have to worry about how he got home.

Reunited with him again, Okabata felt that it was the biggest gain today. Because when he returned to Japan, he had almost never made friends who could be particularly good at talking about, and speaking of it, there seemed to be more girls around him than boys.

Yuanko, Sato, Yumi.

"When did I become so girlish?"

Okata was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but remember the experience of getting to know these girls in his mind.

When they woke up in the morning, Xiaolan and the others had not yet got up. Okabaya went downstairs to run and bought breakfast.

After changing into Adid's sportswear, Okao jogged along the nearest street of the office, breathing the fresh air, feeling the bright sunshine in the morning, feeling the mood very comfortable, and looking forward to the day's life.

When he was detouring near Mihua Street, he suddenly remembered Sanchuan's words.

Shibo first appeared on Mihua Street when he was in a coffee shop opposite the supermarket. The second time, Mifun met her, and was also near this street.

Okaba looked at his watch, fortunately, as long as he speeded up his running, he had the rest of time to return to the office before six o'clock.

As soon as the thought flashed, Okabaya suddenly increased the frequency and pace of running, and waved his arms toward Mihua Street.

There were not many people on Mihua Street in the early morning, and the shopping malls and shops were closed. Along the way, Okabaya went to find Shibo with expectations and hope.

When we reached the last section of Mihua Street, Ogata slowed down and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

Standing on the empty street, unable to see her, feeling confused about losing direction

"Maybe it's really too early." Okabaya sighed in his heart.

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

Okabata walked over and brought breakfast to Xiaolan and the others.

"Miss, I'll ask you for money."

Before Okata, someone was already buying things.

"Um."

A simple answer gives people a bit cold.

As we got closer, Okabaya looked at the figure, his heart trembled, his palms tightly held it, and the sweat on his forehead drifted down his cheeks, but the morning wind quickly blew out the heat.

she

Every step closer seems to bring myself back to college, and when I was about to confess my love, I was nervous that I had never faced the evil spirits.

This step has been from the United States to Japan.

Wait, endless waiting, pursuit, constant pursuit.

With a familiar figure, a black windbreaker, a short brown hair, a slightly cold voice, Ogata walked over, just wanting not to let his expectations and hopes go unsuccessful.

The woman turned around slowly.

"Shibao!"

Heartbeat,

Accelerated heartbeat,

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

Okata didn't know what tone he said this name, he only knew that she was the one he loved the most and the one he was waiting for.

The brown hair fluttered slightly in the morning breeze. The woman turned around indifferently, but when she looked at Okata, her eyes flashed, and very complicated things were revealed. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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