Everyone was shocked. When the police officers closest to Okara reacted, they quickly pulled Okara with cold light flashing in their eyes!

"Bastard, he didn't lie to you. You believed others' words and vented hatred on a poor person who had already put everything down!" Okao clenched his fist and watched the blood of his nose spilling out. He looked very embarrassed. Shuichi Murazawa said fiercely.

Murazawa Shukyu widened his eyes. Instead of wiping his nosebleed, he shook his head and said to himself: "It was him who killed my father, so I went to kill him..."

"So you are just a foolish bastard!" Okata thought of the moment when Aso was dying, and was still persuading the man to let go of his hatred, his heart felt like he was cut by a knife.

"Brother Ogata, I feel much more comfortable now, because when I knew my father passed away twelve years ago, no one listened to me crying, no one told me what to do... For so many years, you are the only person who doesn't dislike me for trouble!"

"Don't think about revenge anymore. Hate is like a chain, tying people who originally had hope."

Okata tried hard to control his emotions, his eyes seemed to be nailed to Murazawa Shuichi's face: "Aso can break the chain with a smile, but you will only be strangled by the chain and survive..."

"What you call hatred is just a farce that never ends!"

......

The case has come to an end with Okayama's help. As the murderer of the case, Murazawa Chukong, what is waiting for him will be the trial of the law. When he was handcuffed and the police took him into the car, Kuroi Ion Reiko cried very sadly, but he did not shed a single tear, like a walking corpse who had lost his soul, constantly thinking about what Okayama said in his mind...

As for Ken Nishimoto, the village chief of Kuroiwa, and Kawashima, who instigated Murazawa to go to kill Keiji Aso, were also taken away by the police and sentenced to corresponding criminal liability based on their crimes.

It is worth mentioning that the reason why Kawashima knows Murazawa's identity is because he has investigated Yuki Kameyama's account, and a expenditure flows to Tokyo every month. The person who received the money is Monday when he hides his identity.

Because Kawashima was almost drowned in the sea by Aso honestly, he held a grudge and was worried that he would still cause trouble for him. So he planned to use Murazawa Shukyu to kill him, but he did not expect that he could not escape the legal sanctions in the end.

Because the case has been solved, Aso's honest body was carried away. Murome walked to O's side and patted him on the shoulder: "I know from Maori that you seem to have a good relationship with the deceased, but you have helped him find the murderer, which is a good result."

"Yeah." Okay nodded slightly, and he forced a smile: "Officer Muro, I will let it go."

Muri nodded with satisfaction: "Brother Okaga, you helped me solve a clueless case. I am really looking forward to you joining our search department!"

"Yes! With the addition of Okata's little brother, our autopsy department should learn a lot from him." Coroner Ikawa walked over with a smile, admiring Okata, who was more than a teenager from him.

Okabaya shook his head humbly, and politely spoke to the two of them. He said, "I will go to the Metropolitan Police Department for an interview as soon as possible."

"Well, you are welcome to become our colleague at that time." Megu smiled very happily. If such a powerful forensic doctor joins, the future case will not be so difficult.

After Meguri, Okabaya and Maori said hello, he continued his duties and was busy with the follow-up work of the case.

Kogoro Mouri smiled and said to Ogata: "You guy, you're doing a good job!"

Okata was less humble in his praise for this uncle. He smiled and chatted with Maori, while Koran and Conan stared at the cousin who had returned from the United States with different eyes.

"What's wrong?" Okabaya asked curiously when he saw that Xiaolan and Conan were staring at him.

Xiaolan's face turned slightly red: "Cousin, you did it."

"What?" Okabaya looked at Xiaolan in surprise, not understanding what she wanted to express.

"Speak for the dead, and for the living!" Xiaolan looked excitedly at her cousin who had just talked, which made all the police officers and suspects stunned. In her impression, no forensic doctor had ever shined as bright as her cousin.

Okabata smiled bitterly: "It's still far from it, but you said that, and it seems that you're getting closer."

"Brother Okata, how could that Kawashima know Aso's honest identity?" Conan interrupted at this time. He pretended to be curious about the baby's cute expression and looked at Okata with a eager look.

Okabata was interested in teasing him, so he smiled and said, "You don't understand the world of sir!"

"..." Conan was stunned.

This trip to Yueying Island seemed to have come to an end. Ogata clenched his fists tightly, and Aso's honest death might never be forgotten in his life, because this was a lesson at the cost of life.

"The police have already blocked the place, so we'd better leave here and find a restaurant to have a meal." Kogoro Mouri said to Okata and Koran.

Okata nodded, Koran held Conan's hand, and Kogoro Mori walked in the front. The family finally had no purpose and enjoyed the scenery on the island happily.

"Dad, what to eat?"

"Seafood and beer of course!"

"You are not allowed to drink randomly!"

......

On the seventh day after the case, Okata returned to the island by boat from Tokyo. Before going to the Metropolitan Police Station for an interview tomorrow, he had one more thing to do.

The unique sea breeze on the island was blowing in a shirt, Okata who looked good, slowly walked towards the Civil Affairs Center. When he greeted Shimizu Masato, he came to the room where Keiji Aso piano was placed.

Okata sat on the chair and removed a layer of cloth covering the piano surface. The piano was considered to be a long history. Looking at the name of Keiji Aso on the piano surface, he sighed and remembered the promised to take care of his son...

"Ding!" Okabaya's fingertips gently fell on the piano keys, making a unique sound quality, crisp and agile. The notes shuttled through the air. He closed his eyes slightly, brewing his emotions.

The Moonlight Sonata is Okata's favorite song. Beethoven's sonata during this period are full of experimentation, so the skills of the performers are very high.

Okaga's ten fingers were slender, and he slowly played them. Every time his fingertips slid, it seemed like a very natural dance, and the rhythm was organized together, as if the air was filled with scenes.

He seemed to face the sea, and the moonlight was rising from where the water and the sky were connected. The rippling sea surface was filled with silver light in an instant. The moon was rising higher and higher, passing through wisps of veil-like clouds. Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the sea surface, rolling up huge waves. The waves shining by the moonlight rushed towards the shore one by one...

As Okata's hands and ten fingers played more and more intensely, the beating notes became more and more melodious, the piano sound seemed to be spreading like a rolling tide, and the tattoo on his back slowly became hot.

Before coming to the room, Okabaya had already used special techniques to open up the visual perception that transcends the world with the qi. He slowly opened his eyes, danced his fingers quickly, and combined with the third movement, he integrated into his emotions.

On the piano, a beautiful and charming figure sat there quietly. He had a sweet smile, his eyes were calm and peaceful, and his hands were dancing in the air, like a conductor, excitedly cooperating with Okara's piano sound.

"Brother Okata, thank you!" The beautiful face looked like crescent-like curves, and his eyes stared at Okata with his eyes flashing, and said softly.

Ogata didn't know what he should say. He originally had many things he wanted to say and many things he wanted to repent, but he swallowed them. He was infected by this beautiful smile...

"You made me feel very happy and found the life I wanted, even a minute or a second, it was enough!" He smiled and looked at Okata.

Okaba’s hands stopped, and he finally took a breath and said slowly: “Honestly, do you have any wishes?”

"I was thinking that Brother Fang hugged me... Dad left me, and I was about to leave this world. I don't know what I still can't bear to leave. Maybe the only thing I want is to make myself feel that someone loves me..."

Okata nodded. He knew he was doing something stupid, but such a foolish thing was his last feeling in the world.

Aso stood in front of O's side with a honest smile, while the latter spread his arms. As he slowly closed his arms, the two of them felt as gentle as the moonlight flowed.

Seeing Okao's hands penetrate his body, but as if he was hugging him tightly, Aso honestly left a last smile: "I'm leaving, Brother Okao!"

"Honest..." Okao looked at his image, like a fireflies or a candlelight, vaguely and slowly drifting in the air.

The smiling face seemed to have remained warmth, imprinted in the air that could no longer be captured...

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Chapter completed!