He's in Detective Conan, but a Triumph Attorney.

"Although Gui Yue Liu Yun is a veteran prosecutor, my level in the legal profession is also obvious to all."

"As long as everything goes according to my plan, we may even be able to avoid the possibility of a confrontation in the Inquisition!"

Yoshizo Onuki stuffed the information back into his bag, pushed open the door of the hotel, and was about to leave.

Then I heard Koshimizu Nanatsuki's somewhat puzzled voice.

"Lawyer Ohkuni, I have a friend who told me -"

"As a lawyer, you must defend your client based on your complete trust in his or her innocence."

"Don't you need to know more about Miss Mizuguchi's situation?"

After a pause, the old lawyer shook his head.

"No, I just need to know that what the police did was against justice."

"I will do everything I can to help her get a not guilty verdict."

pat.

The door of the hotel was closed.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki sighed and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

I hope everything can go smoothly as Lawyer Ohkuni said.

Chapter 188 Communication

In the dreamlike courtroom, the presiding judge sat in the main seat, waiting for the outcome of the debate between the defense and the prosecution.

Xiang Yuanguang stood in the witness stand and saw Naruhodō Ryuichi and Mitsuko Mitsurugi exchanging senjutsu.

When these two magical arts collide, various huge bubble frames will float out.

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What objection! Wait! Watch out! And so on.

Finally, the legendary lawyer and the legendary prosecutor looked at each other and turned to look at the witness stand at the same time.

The two people said in unison.

"The man in the witness stand is the real criminal in this case!"

The presiding judge seemed to be waiting for this result. He couldn't wait to raise the gavel in his hand and smash it down hard.

"Not updating in time is a sin!"

Xiang Yuanguang's eyes widened. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

Seeing the bailiff getting closer and closer to him, Hedgehog-head's anger level was rising rapidly.

Finally, he slammed his palm hard on the table in the witness stand and shouted loudly.

"Objection!"

—————May 5, 8:30 a.m.——————

—————Shikoku region, hospital, special ward——————

Strong winds blow in all directions with the source of light as the center.

Maybe it was because the hedgehog was not sober enough and the wind was not too strong this time.

But it was enough to make Conan exclaim, "Am I testing you?"

"Xiang Yuanguang! You blew the frame on which I hung my plaster leg crooked ahhhhhhhh!!!"

He woke up in shock from his dying dream and looked at Yuan Guang with his small eyes.

He blinked, not realizing what was happening.

Then he heard a crackling sound coming from the bed he was lying on, as if it could no longer bear the weight.

The next moment, the bed collapsed with a loud bang.

Did it really collapse? Pok, it's just about to fall.

"What, what happened?"

Xiang Yuanguang's face was full of confusion.

"You just slapped the bed and yelled 'a pound of pears', and the wind started blowing!"

"Xiang Yuanguang, why can your magic be activated even when you are talking in your sleep? Can you stop it?!"

Conan stared at his hedgehog friend with extreme disapproval.

It's too dangerous to be in the same ward with this guy! Why hasn't he been discharged from the hospital when he's so energetic?

"Uh, what magic? I tell you, there is no magic in this world. You have to believe in science."

After shaking his head, Xiang Yuanguang finally came to his senses a little and opened his attribute panel.

As expected, it showed [Word Bullet: 4/5].

Strange, why did the word bomb just go off? Isn't it only when the rebuttal is correct...

That’s not right. If the rebuttal is correct, no bullets will be consumed. This means that what I just refuted was wrong.

Or, there is no target at all, so it is just a simple waste of verbal bullets?

Xiang Yuanguang was a little confused, but he finally decided to ignore it.

Regardless of the bandages all over his body, he got out of bed and started fiddling with the materials sent by Dr. Agasa.

The Death God elementary school student next to him had an expression that said, "This is also possible."

Hedgehog Head took the carpenter's knife and cut quickly, and soon made the prototype of the magic doll.

It’s not a matter of skill or not, it’s simply that Xiang Yuanguang’s strength and speed are too powerful.

Even if it's just a kitten, as long as it's fast enough, the cat punch can be very powerful.

"Hmm, this seems like it should be good, by the time we've finished making the puppet."

"I'll give it an English name, Conan, do you have any ideas?"

Xiang Yuanguang was turning his utility knife while Conan next to him had a blank look in his eyes.

"I don't know. I only know that the doctor is watching you from the window outside the door."

"If you don't return to your seat, the doctor will call on the nurses to use force to suppress you." (Although they couldn't beat Xiang Yuan.)

"Uh...ah? Really?"

The hedgehog turned his head and looked at the doctor outside the door with a slightly kind look.

He couldn't help but cough twice and put the magic doll - the unformed piece of wood - back into the cart.

He swiftly returned to the bed, covered it with the quilt, and had a peaceful expression on his face.

It seems to be telling the doctor that I have always been like this and it was just your illusion just now.

Crunch————

Xiang Yuanguang felt uneasy when he saw it, and he didn't know what it was about.

But in fact, the doctor's idea is very simple.

(How did this guy manage to be blown away by a bomb without being fatally injured and be able to move normally within a day?)

(It's a medical miracle. I wish I could stay and do some body research.)

(… Never mind. Although there are very few people like this, it seems that they do exist. This should be normal.)

The doctor's expression kept changing, and finally he sighed, turned and left the ward.

Watching the doctor go away, Conan finally spoke again and expressed his true feelings.

"Xiang Yuan, go and straighten my plaster frame, or I'll kick you with a football when I'm healed!"

"If you kick me with a football, I will grab your football with one hand and burst it in one go!"

Hedgehog-head quickly got off the bed to help, and added something.

"When the time comes, before I catch you, I will have to say something like, [Still playing football?]!"

(Are you the comedian named Zhou next door? Still doing this, isn’t that childish?)

Conan finally breathed a sigh of relief when the plaster frame was straightened.

He lay comfortably on his hospital bed, thinking about the topic that he had not finished and was interrupted yesterday.

Ask directly.

"You said yesterday that Vermouth's real identity is Sharon Wynyard? But Sharon is dead."

"The person who was disguised as Kuma Sukawa was obviously a man, and very young, right?"

“That’s [acting].”

"【Acting Skills】?"