Chapter 58 Intertwined, then reversed
Chapter 58 Intertwined, then reversed (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.
I was angry before, and I am still angry now.
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!
The presiding judge finally picked up the gavel and knocked on the table twice, and he said seriously.
"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.
It was not until he had pushed open the door of the first courtroom and was about to go in that he remembered it.
"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?"
"Why are you here again?!"
What? Xiang Yuanguang is dead?
The whole audience was in an uproar, and even the presiding judge was so surprised that he did not bring down the gavel.
At the defense table, Xiang Yuanguang took another sip of coffee to force himself to wake up.
Gently, he placed his finger on his forehead and said with a grin.
"Of course I'll be here, Mr. Hirata."
"I came back from hell to make sure you were sent to jail!"
I will be in the second round of the recommended resurrection match. Please help me read the last chapter tomorrow. Thank you.
(End of this chapter)