Seeing Okabaya dazed, Sato Mikako strangely reached out her hand and waved it in front of him a few times: "Why, is our Okabaya police officer tired?"

Coming back to his senses, Okabaya slowly replied: "I was thinking about something just now." In his sight, the young man in police uniform slowly disappeared. This is a ghost's ability, and he can choose to avoid human movement ability.

Although he disappeared in front of him, his eyes that looked at Sato Mikazuko and Kotoshi made Okata feel that this man seemed to have a lot to say.

The ghost's emotions are very sincere. The energy they can support their stay in the world is the firm belief held in their hearts. Obviously, because Sato Mikako is here, he will not leave for a long time.

"Go downstairs." Okata shook his head and said slowly to Mikako Sato.

Miwako nodded, there was really nothing to be at the second floor.

Looking at the figure of Mikako Sato who was walking down the stairs, Okabaya sighed. As an ordinary person, he might not notice it for the rest of his life. Invisibly, there is someone who is still protecting her even if he dies.

This is the eternal separation of yin and yang, and the world view that transcends science and numerology.

......

After helping the truck driver to carry all the carton boxes and electrical appliances at Mikako Sato's house, Ogata wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead with his hands, and his back was already wet.

"Give it." Mikako Sato handed the tissue in her pocket to Okata and cast a grateful look.

Okara wiped the gray hand with a tissue and smiled and said, "I had known that I had been so strong, I shouldn't have gone running. Helping people move is the most calorie-consuming exercise."

"I'll treat you to dinner later." Mikako Sato smiled awkwardly and patted Okata on the shoulder.

Okabaya shook his head: "Get on the bus first, the driver is still waiting for us."

"Yes." Mikako Sato nodded, and the two of them got into the passenger seat of the truck.

Because the space in the car room is very small, the co-pilot can only barely accommodate two people sitting in a crowded place. Okara leans against the driver of the main driver, while Mikako Sato sat outside.

After getting on the bus, neither of them took the initiative to speak because they felt it clearly that because the seats were not spacious, they almost had their bodies close to their bodies, and their butts were close to their butts...

"Do I need to go to the side?" Okata couldn't even lift his arm now, but Mikako Sato was a woman after all, and he had to take care of him in time.

The reason why Mikako Sato has not spoken is not because of the crowded seats, but because Okata had a lot of exercise just now and his whole body was emitting heat. When he was pressed against her body, there was a kind of indescribable tension and cramping.

Even though she was fighting with the desperate people, even if she was driving a fast racing car, she wouldn't feel nervous. But now, her palms were sweating and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"No need, it will arrive soon." Hearing Okata's concerning voice, Mikako Sato looked slightly serious, pretending to be the same as usual, and replied with a smile.

Okabaya glanced at her and moved her body as much as possible, and did not sit close to her. If you take advantage of some advantages, you won’t get anything, but you will lose your favor.

The car drove very quickly, and the driver and Okata chatted with each sentence, while Mikako Sato looked at the scenery outside the car window.

When I arrived at Sato's new home, Okata had to admire Mikako for being so rich that she actually bought a house in a property that was recently popular in the city center. It was a standard living room with a three-bedroom and one-living room layout, on the 11th floor.

Sato Mikako's mother has been waiting for her. Since her father died, she has lived with her mother and daughter.

"Who is this?" Sato's mother is a middle-aged woman who looks easy to get along with. Although there are wrinkles on her cheeks that cannot be covered, it reveals her youthful posture.

Sato Mikako smiled and introduced her standing aside. She was dressed casually today, and she was sweating, and she looked a little embarrassed.

"Mom, this is my colleague, the forensic doctor I mentioned to you before."

Hearing Mikako's introduction, her mother suddenly realized and said, "Is the young man named Okata?"

"Well, my name is Okay, Auntie." Okay nodded politely.

Sato's mother looked at him carefully and said politely: "Thank you for your care for Mikako. Thank you for your hard work today. Let Mikako invite you to dinner later."

"You are polite." Okabaya replied. The etiquette in Japan is a bit complicated, especially for elders.

Under Okata's somewhat stunned gaze, her mother smiled apologetically, then pulled Sato to the side, as if she was secretly discussing something.

It’s strange that Okabata has a sensitive sense of smell, but his hearing is not very sharp. He just barely heard a sentence, “Sure enough, my daughter likes the police, likes the police.” Then Mikako Sato seemed to blame her mother for a few words.

Although I heard some general information, Ogata thought that he should pretend not to know anything at this time.

Next, the driver helped to get the things to the elevator entrance, and Okabata started his own coolie career again. Fortunately, he was not a noble young master and his body was quite tough.

After getting all the big and small items to Sato Mikako's new home, Okata finally could lie on the sofa and breathe a big sigh.

Sato Mikako smiled, and was caught by Okata, and said angrily: "You are still laughing!"

"Stay a break, I'll treat you to a good meal." Mikako Sato's smile remained unabated.

Okata joked: "Of course, such a rich Officer Sato needs to be beaten up."

Her mother was observing the two people with a smile while cleaning the house.

......

Mikako Sato drove and pulled Okata to a sushi restaurant near Mihua Square in the city center. It is said to be a high-end consumption place with considerable expenses.

"Please treat me to sushi?" After Ogata got off the car, he asked Sato who had just locked the car door.

Sato was in a good mood and changed into a blue casual outfit and said, "I have long wanted to come to this restaurant. Today you have worked so hard, let's try it." As she said that, she actually pulled Okaga's wrist and walked over with a hard pull.

Originally, Okata wanted to find an excuse to go to a cheaper place, but seeing Sato pulling him so strongly, he swallowed the words.

Under the guidance of the waiter, I found a location by the window where I could enjoy the scenery.

"Order whatever you want. I just came back to Japan not long ago and don't know much about these things." Okata pushed the menu to Sato sitting opposite him.

Sato didn't know that Okabaya was not interested in Japanese cuisine, because except for being a Chinese who traveled through time, he lived in the United States all the time. So neither sushi nor sashimi were very suitable for his appetite.

"Okay." Sato took the menu and ordered a few dishes that Ogata sounded familiar.

Okata and Mikako Sato listened to the gentle music played in the restaurant, and the two began to find topics to talk.

"You actually gave up studying medicine and chose such a biased forensic major." Sato felt a little strange and looked at Okata with a faint smile in surprise.

"Everyone will feel strange about this matter, but I think it's all about saving people, it has nothing to do with the side and the future. As long as you work hard and study, it makes sense to fall in love with this major itself." After Okara returned to Japan, many people couldn't understand this matter.

However, such a choice is very normal after the 21st century. The status of forensic doctors has increased significantly, even surpassing that of the popular internal and internal surgeons.

Sato looked at Okata's eyes seriously: "You are different from others."

"Is it because I am a forensic doctor?"

Shaking his head slightly, Sato Mikako said, "You are very confident, and I believe that you will become a great forensic doctor in Japan."

"Are you praising me for my personal charm?" Okata scratched his head and said jokingly.

Sato looked at Okata with contempt: "You are talking about this guy, you are indeed a bad boy with American education!"

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