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

"Even if there are any new additional terms, I can't afford them!"

"Give me back my ticket. I won't take your money. Get out!"

The man in front of him was obviously very excited.

Generally speaking, in this situation, only the person involved would be so excited.

Xiang Yuanguang's eyes fluctuated a little, and then he put the lawyer's medal back into his pocket.

"Are you the owner of this magic venue?"

"Let me tell you, this time I came here to find out the truth about the murder of Yokoyama Yuki twelve years ago."

"It is possible that he did not die accidentally, but was killed by human factors."

The boss, who had just opened the door and was about to fight the hedgehog-headed man to death with his own body, was stunned at this moment. He repeated Xiang Yuanguang's words in disbelief.

"You said that Yokoyama Yuki didn't die in an accident, but was killed by someone else?"

"In other words, it's not the magic equipment I purchased and repaired that has problems?"

"Instead, someone deliberately destroyed my magic props to create a murderous outcome!?"

Seeing the Hedgehog-Head guy nod slowly, the boss seemed to lose all his strength.

He knelt on the ground, pounding the ground crazily.

"I just said that the props I purchased are first-rate, and my repair skills are first-rate!"

The boss of the magic venue raised his head with a flame of anger.

"Tell me, who did it? Who used my magic props to kill people?"

"I, I will never let him go!"

However, this anger is destined not to fall on those who deserve it.

because------

"The murderer who might have caused all this is already dead. He died at the hands of the Avengers."

"I'm here to investigate whether there are any usable evidence traces of magic equipment from twelve years ago."

Xiang Yuanguang said calmly.

"If you wish, you can go to the Third Court this afternoon to register."

"Perhaps you can testify in court as a witness in this case tomorrow."

Sigh, it appears again.

The owner of the magic venue stood up somewhat dejectedly.

He never expected that what he would hear would be such a result.

What if I knew the truth behind all this?

The murderer who might have committed this crime is dead, isn't he?

The boss turned around and sighed again.

"Now, apart from a few magicians, I am the only staff member left in the entire magic venue."

"In the beginning, I opened this magic venue out of my hobby, spending all my family's wealth."

"I personally purchase all magic props and use them only after I have confirmed the quality is good."

"Before every performance, I will personally repair the magic props."

"And...Yokoyama Yuuki was introduced to magic because of me."

The lonely middle-aged security guard looked into the distance.

Xiang Yuanguang vaguely saw that behind that middle-aged face, there was a passionate young man.

It can even be said that the designer didn't design it for him at all.

It was just an unexpected disaster...

(Ninety-nine Yuankang, the sins you have committed have become even more serious.)

"Come on, I've sealed up all the magic props from back then, take a look and see if there's anything you think might be useful."

The boss walked slowly, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"I think Yuki's death was due to his trust in me and his failure to check the tools?"

"I still remember the magic he performed back then..."

"It's the art of escaping from bondage."

Escape Magic... one of the very few magics that can threaten the magician's life.

For example, the water tank escape technique, the sand buried escape technique, the coffin escape technique...

Otherwise, how could there be a saying that "the art of escaping from bondage is the exclusive domain of magicians"?

Walking calmly towards Yuan Guang, his thoughts gradually spread out.

(Like Kinoshita Yoshiro and Tsuruoka Keisuke, both died from the escaping technique...)

(Kyujuku Motoyasu, do you like playing this kind of trick so much?)

To correct, the previous chapter has been modified. It does not say that a joint lawsuit was filed against Jiujiu Motoyasu, but a joint letter was written to reopen the cases that were judged to be suicides or accidental deaths, and the joint witness Jiujiu Motoyasu was claimed to be the murderer.

Chapter 327: Adjournment Takezawa Teruo

—————May 23, 3:20 p.m.——————

—————Tokyo City, Magic Show Venue B——————

The detective wearing sunglasses and headphones frowned.

She looked at the abandoned magic performance venue in front of her with some hesitation.

For a moment, people questioned whether there might be other clues and evidence.

After all, even the owner of the magic venue has run away.

I'm afraid there's nothing useful left in here?

Koshimizu Nanatsuki's gaze swung left and right, lingering for a moment on the surrounding environment.

This is a fairly suburban location, and the magic venue is not very large.

There is a feeling that if you go bankrupt at any time, no one would know.

However, the information does state that this is a magic venue that caters to the general public.

But it was also because of this that after the genius magician died, he lost the support of the people.

Finally, we have come to this situation which is hard to look at.

"…Now that we are here, let's go in and take a look."

The expired young detective muttered and circled the door twice.

Then he simply ignored the rusted chain at the gate.

Walk in through a small gap in the collapsed wall next to it.

Tick, tick, tick.

Although Nanatsuki Koshimizu was wearing flat shoes, the environment was spacious and quiet enough.

The sound of footsteps will also be heard very, very far away.

Even a subtle echo.

However, she didn't care about that, as there was probably no one left in the abandoned magic venue.

Even if there is someone...it's a good opportunity to ask about the specific situation of the magic venue here.

Tick, tick, tick.

The interconnected rooms in the magic venue are already dilapidated.

Those not-so-expensive props were just thrown here casually.

For example, playing cards, wooden sticks, wooden handles of throwing knives, etc.

That’s right, no one knew who had taken away the wooden handle of the throwing knife, or even the blade.

There is a sense of powerlessness of [I picked up the chaos].

At this moment, I couldn't help but sigh, and felt that it was probably sent here.

These flying knives were usually taken away by nearby residents or homeless people, as they had iron blades.

Then, the magic props that the deceased used to perform the escaping trick before his death must also be gone.

Maybe it was chopped down and used as firewood... It's not impossible.

"What a waste of time, let's go back, there's no need to stay here any longer."

The expired girl detective said to herself.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the empty wall.

(Someone...lives here? A homeless person?)

(Well, you should ask the locals who live here to find out the answer to this kind of thing.)

Koshimizu Nanatsuki nodded secretly and slowly walked towards the wall.

When the person over there showed up for the second time, he was immediately captured by Koshimizu Nanatsuki on the spot.

However, the person here is not a homeless person, but a child.

A little boy who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old.

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts—————Let go, it hurts!”

Listening to the child's voice, a hint of doubt flashed in Koshimizu Nanatsuki's eyes.

What are children doing here in such a deserted place?

Adventure? Hide and seek? Or some other game?

Before the female detective could speak, the boy who was caught on the spot shouted loudly.

"You, you suddenly broke into our secret base and beat people up, what are you doing?"

"Let me go now, or I'll call our boss over and you'll be in trouble!"

This is hilarious just by hearing it.

Although Nanatsuki Koshimizu looked weak standing next to the supernatural life form, Mitsuru Mugen.

But in fact, her physical fitness is outstanding for most normal humans.

An opponent of this level is just a drop in the bucket.

Swish. Nanatsuki let go of her hand, and the little boy immediately started to scream and run away.

But the more skilled female detective still easily grabbed the clothes on the back of his neck.

"Don't leave yet. You are familiar with this place, right? I want to ask you something."

"This is an abandoned magic venue. There was a magic accident here before."

"A talented magician named Teruo Takezawa died in a magic accident."

"Do you know this magician named Teruo Takezawa?"

The little boy, who was about to run away, heard the name.

He was stunned for a moment, and turned his head suspiciously to look at Koshimizu Nanatsuki.

After a while, he spoke.

"I know. My father is a friend of Takezawa Teruo."

"But why are you asking this? There's nothing here anymore."