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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 198 The Coming Crisis

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    Ogata bought the food and beer and returned to the apartment.  While he was busy cooking, his mind was thinking about L going to ask for Mikaisa's phone number.  Because the process of brainstorming was very funny, I couldn't help but laugh at the pictures I drew up.  Ogata is actually not good at cooking, but the taste is definitely not bad.  At least Matsuda, a guy who barely cooks, said after eating it, it was much better than the fast food outside.  Stir-frying the ingredients he bought, Ogata still likes to cook Chinese food, because it is more familiar and tastes more humane.  I have tried some high-end restaurants, and no matter how delicious the food and sushi are, I still can’t get that warm and caring feeling.  With his head thinking about things and his hands busy, Ogata had unknowingly prepared three dishes, all of which Ogata was good at and could handle.  After bringing the steaming food to the dining table in the living room, Ogata went back to clean up the kitchen.  Using clean water and a wire brush to clean the frying spoon that still had some oil stains on it, he couldn't help but think of his cousin Xiaolan, who took good care of the family.  I haven’t seen her for a while.  Being in two worlds is further apart than two countries across the ocean.  Ogata has no way to contact people in another world, so he is worried that they will miss him during his absence.  This is also the reason why Ogata should seize the time and leave after attending the wedding of Lei and Misora, and not continue to stay in this stable world.  Applying hand sanitizer to his palms and rubbing them, Ogata was stunned when he heard the sound of a key turning from the apartment door.  It’s Matsuda who’s back.  After wiping his hands with a towel, Ogata walked out of the kitchen and looked at Matsuda, who was changing shoes in the entrance hall. "What a sumptuous dinner." Matsuda said excitedly as he rolled up his sleeves and saw a table of steaming meals.  His excitement was completely genuine and there was no falsehood.  I have worked hard in Tokyo for so many years and rented an apartment. Apart from working every day, I would go home after eating fast food, play on the computer for a while, and then go to bed to rest.  This life pattern lasted for a long time, and it was not completely broken until the appearance of Ogata.  It allowed him to find the happiness of not being alone and the anticipation of going home.  Ogata smiled slightly and served a bowl of rice to Matsuda: "Eat, it's hard to find someone to support you." "Yeah!" Matsuda took the rice bowl from Ogata and said, "Ogata, the food you cook is definitely top-notch.  ." Ogata smiled. Although he didn't express anything, he was very happy that someone praised the delicious food he cooked.  Sometimes, the sense of accomplishment you get from chatting in front of a corpse is not as strong as being praised for cooking a meal.  This is because people have their strengths and weaknesses, and skills have their specialties.  When something you are not good at is recognized, you will feel particularly happy.  "Matsuda, tomorrow is the wedding of Lei and Misora, have you asked for leave?" Ogata asked, seeing Matsuda busy with the aftermath of the Kira incident, using chopsticks to put a piece of eggplant into a bowl.  Matsuda chewed the food and replied vaguely: "It's okay, I've already said hello." "I will leave after attending their wedding." Ogata said suddenly.  "You really want to leave?" Matsuda's expression froze, his chewing movements softened, and he looked at the roommate opposite him with complicated eyes.  He knew very well what Ogata meant by ‘leaving’!  People are emotional creatures, especially Matsuda who values ??friendship. He and Ogata have been together for more than half a month, and after going through some things, their friendship has been consolidated. He really can't bear to let his friend leave.  Ogata silently picked up a can of beer, opened the easy-pull iron ring, and the swaying foam overflowed. He handed it to Matsuda: "If there is anyone in this world who is attached to me, I think it is you!" Matsuda was startled and opened his eyes wide.  Looking at Ogata, he took the beer.  Ogata also opened a can for himself and looked at Matsuda: "You are a good policeman, and I am a forensic doctor. If we are in the same world, we should be the best partners." As he said, he raised his hand  beer cans.  Matsuda understood and lifted them up as well, bumping them together gently.  "Gulong." Matsuda felt a little sad and suddenly lost his appetite for the meal. He drank beer in big gulps.  And Ogata also stopped being polite and drank the whole can directly.  "Ogata, I will never be able to eat such a meal again, right?" Matsuda asked slowly, knowing the result, but holding on to some luck.  Ogata shook his head: "Maybe??, I can still come back.  " "You must come back!  "Matsuda took another can of beer, and Ogata also opened it at the same time. Ogata felt it was difficult to lie to him again, so he didn't nod or shake his head. The moment the two tin cans touched. Matsuda smiled: "Ogata  Fang, you know I have no close friends and am very tired and lonely. Sometimes I don’t know why I work so hard and seriously, except to achieve the goals I set when I was in school.  " "You need a girlfriend.  " Ogata smiled slightly, looked at Matsuda whose face turned rosy, and drank the beer in his hand. The moment the smoothness slid down his throat, he felt that he had integrated into this home and into this world, because  You can also make friends here and find that kind of caring feeling. At the Teito Hotel in Tokyo, Japan, Misora ??and Lei’s wedding was not grand, but it was very warm and elegant. Ogata and Matsuda were at the same table yesterday.  The two of them got very drunk that night, bought 14 cans, and drank everything. Among friends, drinking is not a matter of comparison, but a matter of mood. Lei and Nan chose a Western etiquette, accompanied by a wedding march.  Sora appeared in the sight of everyone present. Listening to this music and this melody, Ogata felt that every note was cheerful and joyful, especially the beautiful bride Misora ??Naomi in the picture.  Wedding dress, walking slowly on the red carpet with the groom Repumba on his arm, walking towards the place where the champagne tower is placed. If Yagami Yue killed Lei, maybe Ogata would not see such a beautiful scene.  Yagami killed both Lei and Misora, and perhaps he was standing in front of their tombstones to mourn them. Everything seemed like a beautiful love story, and they came together after experiencing life and death, and so many emotions.  "Ogata, what will it look like when we get married?  "A woman with short brown hair asked gently with a smile in Ogata's memory. "I will hold you, walk across the red carpet, and kiss you in front of everyone.  " "Forget it.  "    "Um?  " "Too disgusting.  "She said. "You don't like it?  "Ogata looked at his girlfriend Miyamoto Shiho. "It's enough to be able to put on a wedding dress and listen to the melody of 'Dang Dang Dang' with you.  "She stretched out her palm, which was slender and slender, and interlocked with Ogata's hand. "Gently, warmly, and then hard" "Misora, Lei, happy wedding!  "Ogata looked at them, and while Matsuda was chatting with others, he slowly got up and left. He knew that he had to go back. Go back to find a result, a result that belongs to the two of them. Walking in the corridor of the hotel, he needed  He went to the bathroom to open the door, opened the closed Rashomon, and returned to the familiar world. Just as he walked to the bathroom door, suddenly the window at the end of the corridor exploded with a continuous smashing sound.  ? Ogata's expression changed, and he looked in surprise at the end of the corridor where the glass fragments had fallen to the ground. The chandelier that was still on was flickering on and off, and the Mingding Gangqi diagram behind him suddenly felt hot.  The violence that came was like a tsunami, cold and rotten, tearing apart the restraints of the air and rubbing Ogata's face sharply like a knife. "Hiss."  "A wound with dripping blood appeared on Ogata's face, which was extremely painful. Ogata's eyes narrowed, and cold light burst out. He took a few steps back and saw several huge waves of violent energy coming from the direction in front of him.  A stream of energy was injected into the center of the eyebrows at the fingertips. The sight was dark, and in the cold and solid air, there were two, three, and four gods of death, who were in their prime, suppressing their emotions with intense ferocity!  Fang Qi, he felt himself falling into an unprecedented pressure. "Ho!"  " These gods of death flapped their wings and stayed in place. Their ferocious orange eyes looked at him with irony and contempt. "Then, at the very back! All the chandeliers in the entire hotel corridor exploded. Compared with these gods of death,  The monster that was more than twice as powerful slowly stretched out its ankles from the cracks in the space. "My King!"  ”  Among the gods of death, look at it with awe.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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