I'm in Conan, but I'm in Ace Attorney

(…Prosecutor Sugiura? No, isn’t he the prosecutor from Honno Ikedai?)

(It stands to reason that he shouldn’t be in the Tokyo District Court No. 3.)

(Also, why is he the strongest prosecutor in Tokyo?)

The hedgehog-headed man stood there frozen in place without moving, until Hattori Heiji next to him poked the button on the hilt of the sword.

I am the storm that is approaching

Provoking black clouds in isolation

"…I told you not to touch the switch on my knife handle. I think you will be thrown out sooner or later."

He muttered to Yuan Guang and pressed the switch of the Demon Hunting Sword in his hand again.

Then he put down the Demon Hunting Knife and leaned it against the handle of his white food stall chair.

"Haha, I thought you were kidding me when you said the volume of this thing was so high, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"What song is this? It sounds like it has a good rhythm, but I haven't heard it before."

Hattori Heiji said a little embarrassedly, with an apologetic smile.

However, he did notice that when the BGM sounded just now, the man in the prosecutor's seat seemed a little excited.

And now it suddenly faded, which is really strange... Is there any connection between the BGM and the prosecutor of this case?

"Ahem, Attorney Xiang Yuan, that's enough. We are about to start the trial."

The bald old man at the main seat coughed twice and spoke in a serious tone.

He raised his gavel and knocked twice, also silencing the audience in the gallery.

Then, the presiding judge couldn't help but ask a question.

"Lawyer Xiang Yuan, how did you get that chair behind you? I didn't see it before!"

"And where did you buy this toy samurai sword that can play songs? I want to buy one to put at home..."

The momentum was so strong that even his wig floated up slightly.

The famous Kansai detective who noticed this was shocked.

Prosecutor Sugiura, who is known as the strongest prosecutor in Tokyo, spoke loudly.

"Mr. Judge, please be mindful of the situation. Now is not the time to be talking about a toy samurai sword!"

"Besides, the fact that this thing could be brought to the court is even too contemptuous of the court!"

"I suggest confiscating Attorney Xiang Yuan's toy samurai sword to show the seriousness of the court!"

His sight was very bad, especially focused on Xiang Yuanguang's Demon Hunting Knife. When the BGM sounded just now, he thought his strength had caused a miracle!

The result is the music of the toy knife, which is truly unacceptable!

"A pound of pears! The music was just an accident, and it happened before the trial started!"

"The presiding judge has not yet announced the start of the trial. How can you accuse me of contempt of court?"

The hedgehog-headed lawyer slapped his hands on the table, which immediately made a dull sound.

Hearing the sound of slapping the table, Hattori Heiji immediately lowered his head and looked at the table of the defense seat.

Iron! It was completely different from the wooden table at the defense table in the courtroom in Osaka. It was actually made of iron!

(Hey, hey, hey, what on earth is going on with this Tokyo Tribunal?)

(How come even the defense seat is made of iron... No, why is it that only the defense seat is made of iron?)

(Did you deliberately replace the iron table for the defense lawyer? Is there some unknown secret?)

The truth was completely different from what the dark-skinned detective had imagined.

The defense seat was replaced with an iron table simply because Xiang Yuanguang was too violent.

By that time, the defense bench will slam the wooden table down again, and the courtroom will not be able to receive any goods for a while.

It would affect the defense of other cases, so I just replaced it with iron products.

It’s cheap, durable, and even looks very present. How great!

The lawyer and the prosecutor seemed to be arguing in court before the trial even started.

The presiding judge couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that the court was getting more outrageous every day.

It would be great if the prosecutor in this case was Guiyue Ying. At least Ying is very efficient.

With a continuous bang of the gavel, the presiding judge forcefully ended the confrontation between the lawyer and the prosecutor.

He coughed twice and was about to solemnly announce the start of the trial when he finally noticed that something was wrong with the lawyer's assistant.

How come it was a girl who worked as a paralegal before, but now it’s a boy?

He looks so dark, could he be from another country...?

(Sure enough, Attorney Xiang Yuan’s style has become higher and higher, and even his legal assistants have been replaced by people from other countries.)

Resisting the urge to ask, the bald old man spoke seriously.

"This court is about to begin the trial of the [Sherlock Holmes fan murder case]. Please ask the bailiff to bring the defendant to the court."

"Then, this court will conduct a final questioning of the prosecutor and the defense in accordance with the rules and regulations."

"Excuse me, Prosecutor Sugiura, have the prosecutors completed their preparations?"

Prosecutor Sugiura reached out and fiddled with her wig, then nodded.

"Of course the prosecutors and prosecutors are ready, and the trial can begin at any time!"

After saying that, he did not forget to take out a handkerchief from his pocket and wipe the sweat from his forehead...the ceiling was leaking.

After all, he is an elite prosecutor who has been undefeated for three years. How could he be sweating profusely before the trial even begins!

Obviously, in the eyes of the presiding judge, Prosecutor Sugiura's performance did not seem to be well prepared.

He shook his head, not intending to ask any more questions, and turned to look at Xiang Yuanguang in the defense seat.

"Excuse me, has the defense completed its preparations for this case?"

He nodded without thinking, not even knowing where to take out a cup of coffee.

In front of Hattori Heiji's indifferent look, he took a sip.

Make sure that both the defense and prosecutors' preparations are complete.

The presiding judge waited for a while and saw the bailiff bringing the defendant Kawazu Hiroo to the dock.

Then he lowered the gavel and announced it seriously and solemnly.

"Then, this court declares that the trial of the murder case of Sherlock Holmes fans has officially begun!"

Chapter 372: The referee is a big reversal! (3)

Finally... the defense of the murder case of a Sherlock Holmes fan is about to begin...!

Regarding this, Xiang Yuanguang didn't feel nervous at all.

It's not like he was a famous lawyer who suffered temporary amnesia after being hit on the back of the head with a fire extinguisher in the lounge.

In his eyes, this case was surprisingly simple.

At best, it's similar to the case of Arita Ryosuke.

(Kento Toba, let me see what tricks you, a criminal pretending to be a detective, are up to.)

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(Let me use my wind magic... no, let me use my sharp words to defeat them all!)

Xiang Yuanguang put one hand on his waist, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee.

Hattori Heiji next to him stared at the steaming coffee cup, looking at it again and again.

He still didn't see clearly where the cup of coffee came from.

It really is like coffee appearing out of thin air. This is too weird...

(Do magicians really exist in the world? No, that is impossible.)

(The so-called magician is just a nickname used by magicians to show off their magic skills.)

The famous detective from Kansai was thinking about the actions before and after he conjured up the coffee for Genkou.

Even the slightly protruding strand of hair on the top of his head was turning into a horn.

It is said that the horns on Hattori Heiji's head represent his mood changes.

It is as magical as the Ahoge of the Nyarlathotep alien next door——————[Evil God Radar].

However, Xiang Yuanguang did not pay attention to the changes in Hattori Heiji's hair.

Just like Hattori Heiji believes that magic cannot exist in this world, this is a materialistic world.

He also believes that it is impossible for hair to indicate a person's psychological changes or other conditions.

Even Mao Lilan's seemingly sharp, horn-like hair can be pressed back.

Prosecutor Sugiura, standing at the prosecutor's seat, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

Then he reached out and fiddled with his wig, and said confidently.

"Lawyer Xiang Yuan, even you will fail sometimes."

"And now that you are facing me, you are destined to fail."

Prosecutor Sugiura's voice turned serious.

"Just like you proved yourself guilty in the heroin trafficking case on Moon Shadow Island three years ago."

"You will also be in the desperate situation of proving your client guilty in this defense!"

"I lost last time because you and Kumimon teamed up, but now it's just you alone..."

(Hmm...it sounds like this prosecutor is pretty impressive.)

Hattori Heiji nodded secretly, even though he was an uncle wearing a wig.

However, you can’t judge a book by its cover, even a bald man wearing a wig has some…

(What did he just say was next to Xiang Yuanguang...?)

The famous detective from Kansai's face darkened instantly.

Isn't it just that my skin is a little darker? You actually said I am African?

Is your African family's skin color like this? If you were in Osaka, you would have a harder time than me!

"Mr. Judge, the prosecutor believes that the criminal case can be brought to justice."

"That means Inspector Shiratori Jinsaburo from the First Investigation Division is here to give his account of the case!"

"He will explain to us the overall circumstances of this case!"

Prosecutor Sugiura saw that Hattori Heiji's face suddenly turned a little darker.

Feeling more determined about his idea, he reached out and played with his hair before putting forward his idea.

The presiding judge nodded. The prosecutor's argument was reasonable and he had no reason to reject it.

Moreover, he didn't know much about the case and really needed someone to explain it to him.

Of course, according to common logic, how could the presiding judge not understand the case?

In fact, the number of cases that Beika Town has to hear every day is not a small number. Where would they find the time to do this, one after another?

"Then, I would like to invite the criminal investigator in charge of this case, Inspector Shiratori Nisaburo, to give the account of the case."

"Bailiff, please notify Inspector Shiratori to come to the third courtroom to testify."

Upon hearing the presiding judge's words, one of the bailiffs at the door immediately walked out.

Crunch——————

The door of the third courtroom was pushed open and the bailiff left temporarily.