The murder of diplomat Tamura was over, and the pace of life continued.

After Conan woke up from a fever, his body was fine. But he seemed to have lost something, and there was a sense of loss on his face. Obata could understand that he didn't want to return to the appearance of a little ghost, and left Xiaolan so quickly and left his Kudo Shinichi identity.

He was a smart person and soon thought that the key to his original body was that when he had a cold, he drank the bottle of Chinese liquor called "Baigan" brought by Hattori Heiji.

So shortly after he woke up, he found Okata, the only one who knew his identity secret.

Okata did not make things difficult for Conan. He knew that he was eager to return to Shinichi Kudo, so he handed him the white wine he had to come from Heiji Hattori to him and asked Conan to take it to Dr. Agasa for laboratory research, hoping to find factors that could help him recover his body.

When he went to work the next day, Okayama was busy with the follow-up work of the Tamura case. Because his identity was very sensitive and he was a diplomat with a certain social status, the cause of death must be very detailed and every detail should be paid attention to.

In order to make Memu less worried, his autopsy report was written in a comprehensive way, including the principles and the phenomenon of comparing it during the autopsy.

After working all day, Ogata remembered that he still had something to do after get off work.

Tomorrow, I went to visit my elder brother, Essay Ogata, whom he hadn't met for a long time, and decided to go to the mall near the Metropolitan Police Department to buy gifts. He remembered very clearly that when Essay Ogata visited their house, he brought a very expensive chessboard, which he gave to Yusuke Ogata who was still in college.

So when I returned to Japan, I didn’t visit him as soon as possible, which was a very rude thing. So in terms of gifts, Ogata had to spend some effort, representing the reunion between relatives. On the other hand, I congratulate him on just winning the honor of ten professional Go. So if you can make a move, you must carefully choose and not be careless.

"Sato?"

When I got off work, Okata happened to meet Mikako Sato, who had been busy investigating the case for a day, but had not seen it.

Mikako Sato was taking the key to open the car door. When she heard a familiar voice, she looked up and looked over.

I saw Okata walked towards him with a smile.

"Okata." Sato Mikako stopped and opened the car door, looking at the man with a angular face, like a character-like man walking out of the comics.

Okabaya walked to her car and asked, "You seem to be very busy today. I will go to your department to have dinner with you at noon. I heard from my colleagues that you are going to attend."

"Yes." Mikako Sato nodded and explained: "I encountered an armed robbery case, so I have to do it myself."

She didn't care about it, but Okata knew that women were policemen and were cadres in the criminal department. To set an example, many hardships and dangers cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

"Are you very tired now? Go home early to rest." Okata originally wanted to invite Sato to go shopping and buy things with him, but now he has given up this idea.

Sato Mikako looked at Okata strangely: "Do you have something to look for me?"

"No." Okata shook his head.

"You'll go home later, or?" Sato Mikako used the female policewoman's judgment.

Okata smiled and said, "I'll buy a gift later and give it to the elder brother who will meet tomorrow." Whether it is age or seniority, Okata's zeji should be the elder brother in terms of title.

"Brother? I haven't heard you mention it." Mikako Sato asked unexpectedly.

"My uncle's son settled in Japan." Okata replied.

Upon hearing this, Mikako Sato suddenly realized: "So that's it. Let's go, I'll take your car."

"You want to accompany me?" Okay was stunned.

"Yes." Mikako Sato nodded: "It's okay, don't you know that women are busy with work for a day, but they still have extraordinary combat power when shopping and shopping!"

Okabaya looked at her for a while: "I almost forgot that our Officer Sato is a woman."

"Damn it!" Sato Mikako rolled her eyes, then stepped on Okata's pitiful leather shoes.

Okabata grinned in a pretentious pain: "It's a tough woman."

Seeing Okabaya quickly shrank his feet, Sato Mikako couldn't help but feel happy

the next day.

Okabata rests.

He got up early and took a look at the packaging box placed on his bedside table. It contained the jade sculptures he bought with Mikako Sato in an antique store yesterday. If the images of dragons and samurai were carved, there was nothing new and there was no way to give them.

However, the design of this sculpture is related to Go. He shaped the very famous Go master of the Edo period in Japan with fine carving skills. He gave this gift at the second best price, mainly to convey a blessing, hoping that his elder brother Ogata's Go career will flourish.

After eating Xiaolan's prepared breakfast, Ogata returned to the room to change his clothes.

He just mentioned at the dinner table that he had relatives in Japan with Kogoro Mori.

Xiaolan wanted to go with her, but she had classes today and could not be as leisurely as him and could adjust her working hours.

With the gift, Okabaya drove his GTR and drove towards the address where his mother sent him the email message.

My uncle has passed away. My elder brother Ogata Keiji has relied on his own hard work for many years to do all this and become a famous professional Go player in Japan.

Judging from the address, the financial ability of being able to buy a house in the center of Tokyo has been fully recognized.

Driving the car, Okata's image and character couldn't help but appear in his mind.

In my memory, he was a very calm man, and his mentality was extremely calm under the shaping of Go.

Back then, he was only a Go player of eight dan, but now he has become one of the very few Go masters in Japan. In the world of Go, a person's ability mainly depends on his mentality, followed by a meticulous thinking layout.

For eight to ten, it is obvious that Okara Seiji should become more calm and calm.

During his time in the United States, he didn't speak much, nor did he like the Mifune he met last time, and was willing to take him to play. So after Okao returned to Japan, there were few communications between his elder brother and younger brother, so the visit to him was put to this time today.

GTR arrives downstairs of a building, and you can see the beauty and prosperity of the city center.

After Okao parked his car to the parking space in the community, he took the elevator to the floor marked on the address.

The doorbell rang and he was waiting at the door.

A few seconds later, a man's voice came from the sound transmitter in front of the room: "Who?"

"I'm Yusuke Okabata."

Okabaya said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the door opened and a man in a white suit appeared in Okata's sight.

The suit was obviously cut and worn on him with decent looks, straight trousers, blue tie, a gentle face, glasses, and golden hair. Ogata's Seiji was the same as four years ago. Although there was nothing different in his image, his temperament was more restrained and mature than before.

In his eyes, Okabaya captured more about the stability that a man who was in his thirty years had and the calm mind that a Go player had.

"Yusuke?" After seeing this younger brother returning to China, Jingji smiled a little more on his face.

Okabata nodded: "After I returned to China, I'm sorry, I didn't come to visit my elder brother."

"It's okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Seiji asked Okata to enter the room and talk

When he came to Jingji's home, Okata looked at the large-scale living room with at least 100 square meters, and thought that he became a ten-stage chess player in the Go world. Whether it was the prize money for the competition, the training classes and the endorsement, he had a generous income.

Sitting on the sofa, Ogata looked at everything in the room, while Seiji made him coffee.

On the display cabinet in the center of the room are trophys and certificates of all sizes, as well as a bronze book placed in the highest place, very eye-catching and conspicuous.

‘Ten stages of honors in Japanese Go’!

Okata stood up and said that the uncle's son could reach this point in the Go world. The hardships he had put in it were hard to imagine.

Every profession has its honors and peaks.

He is now a forensic doctor. Although he has been on the headlines by the Tokyo Daily, he is not a little short of being well-known by the Japanese people and having subjective influence.

"Yusuke, your coffee tastes very bitter, I know you like it very much." Juji put the brewed coffee on the table in the living room with a slightly hot breath.

Upon hearing this, Okabaya came back to his senses from these trophys, looked at Juji, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, you have a good memory."

"Well, because chess players need clear ideas and memory points." Jingci said to him.

After returning to the sofa and sitting down, Ogata took out the gift he bought from the packaging box and gave it to the semen in front of him.

"Hininbo Hidese?" Jingji took the sculpture, looked carefully, saw the words under the sculpture, and said with interest.

Okata nodded: "It's a very good carving process, and it's related to Go."

"Thank you, I like this gift very much." Jingji expressed his love and placed the sculpture on the display shelf on the living room wall.

Okabata said: "Brother, you have won ten honors, congratulations."

"Well, congratulations, too, to become a well-known forensic doctor." Jingci's reaction was very calm, and there was no joy on his face.

Okata shook his head and said humbly: "I'm still far from it."

"I haven't met you for a long time. I remember when I went to the United States, I played a game of chess with you. Your chess is not weak. If someone hadn't interrupted, maybe I would have lost to you." The simplicity talked about what happened back then.

Okara shook his head immediately with a smile: "How is it possible? You were already a chess player in Go eight dan back then, and I am just a poor amateur. But speaking of this, Brother Jingji's chess skills should be better than before, right?"

"It's okay, but there are times when you lose." A complicated expression flashed across Jingzi's face. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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