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

But Uncle Maori's attitude was more firm than ever before.

then……

"Silence, silence! Please ask the bailiff to take Mr. Maori Kogoro out of the courtroom!"

"This court needs silence now. Next, please ask Prosecutor Gold to call out the witness and explain!"

Uncle Maori, who was being carried out by the bailiff, was extremely anxious.

(Damn it, if this continues, Xiang Yuan will really be doomed.)

(No way? What on earth is he doing?)

Just as the bailiff was about to bring Kogoro Mori to the door of the courtroom.

"A pound of pears (objection)!"

Rumble!

The door of the courtroom was blown open by the strong wind.

The familiar wind magic rushed into the courtroom, instantly waking everyone up.

"Xiang, Xiang Yuan brat!"

Kogoro Mouri's eyes lit up, and as soon as he heard the noise, he knew that Xiang Yuanguang had arrived.

Xiang Yuanguang, panting and with messy hair, was seen standing outside the door of the courtroom.

Following at his feet was Edogawa Conan, who was also panting and looked to have run unconscious.

"I, I object to the presiding judge's decision..."

Xiang Yuanguang said while panting as he walked into the courtroom.

"How can the defense present evidence when it has not yet arrived?"

"Ah, uh, yes. Then, please return to the defense seat, Attorney Yuan."

The presiding judge, who was shocked by Xiang Yuanguang, nodded and agreed with Xiang Yuanguang's idea.

Xiang Yuanguang finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly to Maori Kogoro who was being carried outside.

"Uncle Maori, leave the rest to me."

Kogoro Maori shook his head, but a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(Humph, brat, if I can’t win, I’ll be so embarrassed.)

thump.

The door of the courtroom closed.

Xiang Yuanguang brought Conan to the defense seat.

Chapter 58 Intersection, then Reversal (9)

Originally, Conan was definitely not allowed to enter the courtroom.

It is even more impossible to stand beside Xiang Yuanguang openly.

However, the momentum that Xiang Yuanguang had just used to push the door open was too strong.

Everyone else's attention was focused on Xiang Yuanguang, so no one noticed that Conan had also arrived.

By the time Xiang Yuanguang walked to the defense seat, they had no idea that Conan was still in the courtroom.

Because Conan is too short...not even as tall as the table at the defense table.

Even if the kid jumped up and shouted that I was here, the others would probably look around in confusion.

Finally, there were some weird rumors about ghosts of children wandering around in the Inquisition...

"Lawyer Xiang Yuan...are you okay?"

Prosecutor Gold was holding a coffee cup in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know whether to smash it or not.

How should I put it? It was quite sudden.

The emotions have been expressed so well that I was planning to send Kuroiwa Tatsuji and Hirata Heming to see you after the trial.

But at this moment, you suddenly ran in and stood at the defense table as if nothing had happened.

What's going on? This makes me look like a clown!

"Ah? I...Is there something wrong with me?"

Xiang Yuanguang's face was full of confusion.

He noticed that the people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

He stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly realized.

"Oh, I forgot to wear my lawyer badge, wait a minute."

Xiang Yuanguang reached into the pocket of his blue coat, took out his lawyer badge and buckled it on his collar.

Then run your hands through your hair.

Advanced magic hairspray hand!

The originally fluffy and messy hair suddenly turned into a hedgehog head.

However, Xiang Yuanguang still looked very listless.

He slapped his face, his eyes finally falling on Prosecutor Gold's coffee.

"Um, Prosecutor Gold, can I get you a cup of coffee to wake you up?"

(I'm gonna throw coffee right in your face, you spiky bastard.)

(What kind of place is a courtroom? Why are you asking me for coffee?)

Kuma Sukawa's grip on the coffee cup became tighter again.

He looked at the bailiff next to him, who hadn't reacted until he noticed Kuma Sukawa was looking at him.

Only then did he wake up from his dream and brought a cup of coffee to the table at the defense table.

"Oh, thank you."

He nodded to Yuan Guang, took a sip of coffee, and became completely refreshed.

The dead lawyer Xiang Yuanguang is resurrected!!!

"…It seems that the defense is ready."

The presiding judge watched helplessly as Xiang Yuanguang acted like a fool in the courtroom.

Can you do whatever you want just because you know magic? Do you think you are the boss of the Inquisition?

Well, since you know magic, I won't bother with you this time.

Boom, boom, boom.

The gavel hit the table at the main seat, making a dull sound.

The presiding judge cleared his throat and spoke seriously.

"Then, this court will continue the trial of Asai Narimi's attempted murder case."

"Prosecutor Gold, are you ready?"

Prosecutor Gold nodded at the prosecutor's seat.

The presiding judge looked at Xiang Yuanguang who was drinking coffee on the other side and asked.

"So, defense lawyer Xiang Yuanguang, are you ready?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem... ready, ready to defend."

Xiang Yuanguang almost choked when he was asked the question just after taking a sip of coffee.

He coughed twice before responding.

"..."

The presiding judge was speechless. He made up his mind that in the future, no one would be allowed to bring coffee into the First Trial Court. None of these messy things that had nothing to do with the trial could be allowed in!

And what else, whips, samurai swords, shackles, etc.

Where is the dignity of the court? It is simply lawless!

"Then please, Prosecutor Gold, continue with the previous topic."

zizi.

Prosecutor Gold took a sip of his coffee and nodded.

"The key witness in this case is named Hirata Kazuaki."

"He is the secretary of the current village chief of Tsukikage Island, Kuroiwa Tatsuji."

"Next, please allow Mr. Hirata Kazuaki to give the decisive testimony on this case."

I heard Prosecutor Gold repeatedly emphasize the word "decisive".

The presiding judge was actually a little curious.

So, as soon as Prosecutor Gold finished speaking, he couldn't wait to bang the gavel.

"Okay, then please ask the witness, Hirata Kazuaki, to give your testimony on this matter."

The bailiff in the courtroom nodded immediately and walked out.

We found Hirata Kamiya still in the first lounge, talking with Kuroiwa Tatsuji.

This important witness was not at all panicked. He confidently followed the bailiff out of the first lounge.

Perhaps he thought his testimony was impeccable? Or maybe he felt he could do whatever he wanted when his lawyer was not around.

Tick, tick, tick.

Hirata Heming was following the bailiff when suddenly he saw movement in the courtroom next to the first courtroom.

There seemed to be someone arguing about something inside.

The bailiff noticed that Hirata Heming was moving slowly and deliberately reached out to stop Hirata Heming.

He said.

"Witness, this is the Second Courtroom, not the First Courtroom we are going to."

"The second courtroom... I saw that the defense lawyer there is the famous Eri Kisaki."

Hirata Heming continued walking forward, not forgetting to speak.

"What case is that trial about?"

The bailiff stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and did not respond.

"Oh, it seems to be a case of murder and self-immolation?"

Hirata Heming's pupils contracted instantly, as if he was struck by a bolt from the blue.

He swallowed and walked stiffly to the witness stand.

In my heart, I couldn't stop thinking about what the bailiff had just said.

(Killing and setting himself on fire... No, that's impossible... I must be overthinking it.)

(This case was closed twelve years ago... How could it be tried today?)

Tick, tick, tick.

Xiang Yuanguang took a sip of coffee, yawned lightly, and suddenly heard footsteps.

He turned his gaze towards the witness stand and met the eyes of Hirata Heming, who had just broken free from his thoughts and raised his head.

At this moment, Hirata Heming's pupils trembled and he took several steps back as if he had seen a ghost.

He pointed at Xiang Yuanguang with a trembling finger and spoke stutteringly.

"You? You, you you you you you you you... aren't you dead?"