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Wright looked at the squirming chaos in the pot with fear - is there any connection between this thing and apple pie?

Miss Christina, are you serious..." Looking at Christina's pot with numb scalp, even from a few meters away, Phoenix Wright could smell the smell: "Don't you really think that your "Apple Pie" tastes a bit, uh, with all due respect, a bit smelly..."

"Smelly?"

Christina looked down at the pot in her hand with some confusion, then lowered her head and smelled it: "There are indeed some oxygen-containing organic compounds in the air, but these chemical components are also elements that make up the aroma, and they are not necessarily odors. "

"What kind of strange statement are you making? Can't you tell if it smells good or not?" Ryūichi Wright looked at Christina with a serious face and said with shame, "And I'm really curious, Miss Christina, what are you doing?" Did you cook something to get this flavor?!"

"It's just a very ordinary recipe and then added some nutrients suitable for human body absorption..."

Christina looked at the pot in her hand with a subtle expression, not knowing what she was thinking.But in the end, under the frightened eyes of Phoenix Wright, she put the pot aside and seemed to have given up on the idea of ​​making biological weapons.

"Speaking of which, Ms. Christina, why do you suddenly want to drink, uh, afternoon tea?" After much hesitation, Wright decided to call that object X afternoon tea without conscience: "Margaret is not going to host What kind of fireworks display is that? Why don’t you think more about the fireworks? "

"Generally speaking, in this traditional blizzard mountain story, sudden activities such as fireworks displays are usually precursors of events. The more actively you participate, the more likely you are to encounter a case. Unless it is part of the story Protagonist, otherwise the more you show yourself in such emergencies, the more likely you are to become a victim."

To Wright's surprise, Christina did not give a serious and rigid answer. Instead, she said in a relaxed tone as if joking: "I made an appointment with someone to solve his troubled problem, so But you can’t leave too early.”

"And the so-called fireworks are just a combination of flame reactions. It doesn't take much energy to make something like that, so our team's fireworks were completed yesterday."

"Is that so..."

Ouch, I always feel that her speech has a strong air of an top student, as if she is a top student who already knows her scores well before the results come out!

Can your own bluff pill really win...

Looking at the calm and confident Christina, Wright's heart began to beat a little.

However, it was obviously impossible for the little Jiujiu in Wright's heart to be conveyed to Christina's heart. Her attention returned to her pot: "As for why I suddenly started making afternoon tea... I just It suddenly occurred to me that I seem to have such a habit."

"seem?"

The somewhat strange way of organizing Christina's words made Wright subconsciously ask more questions. However, Christina didn't seem to want to say more about this. She just shook her head easily: "It's not that. Something important...but I have answered so many of your questions, Mr. Wright, now can it be my turn to ask you a few more?"

After hearing Christina's words, Phoenix Wright realized that he had indeed been asking rude questions, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry! The occupational disease from before happened again - what do you want to ask me? I must know Say everything.”

"Actually, it's nothing new..." Christina thought about it for a while, and then said thoughtfully: "It's about the previous incident."

"The murderer of Mr. Abdel was not found in the end, right? Although everyone was doubting you, Mr. Wright, at the end, no tangible evidence was produced."

Unexpectedly, Cristina would bring up this matter again. Recalling the miserable situation in which she was forced into a corner at the rally a few days ago and had no choice but to show off, Ryūichi Naruhodou nodded with some annoyance: " Yes, I couldn’t produce any evidence when I suspected Qian Nami...but I’m really not the murderer, you believe me!”

"It's useless even if you tell me about this kind of thing." Christina smiled helplessly: "I always feel that such a thing shouldn't be exposed so easily, so I will come back when I have time in the past few days. I took a look at the crime scene...and then I discovered something slightly interesting."

New clue? !

Wright suddenly became energetic: "What did you find?! Is it evidence that can identify the murderer's modus operandi?!"

"It's not evidence that can directly point to the answer." She didn't answer Wright directly, Christina smiled: "But I remember Mr. Wright, you raised a very interesting point in the previous meeting. Right, about the fact that the crime scene you saw does not match the actual crime scene——"

"What does it smell like - Phoenix Wright, are you cooking shit?!"

The artificial voice that sounded at the door immediately revealed its true nature after seeing Ryūichi Naruhodou standing in the kitchen, and the arrival of this voice also interrupted Christina's words.

"Well, let's talk about the rest later." Looking at Miyanagi Chinami walking into the kitchen, Christina smiled slightly, picked up the pot on the stove and handed it to Phoenix Wright: "I'll leave this apple pie to Phoenix." Mr. Tang, you can handle it, thank you!"

After that, without waiting for Wright's answer, he walked straight away and left the kitchen, as if he disliked the smell that permeated the kitchen.

Ryuuichi Naruhodou, who was left holding the biochemical weapon and throwing it on the spot, received a look from Miyanagi Chinami.

Chapter 326

The most humiliating thing in the world is probably when others suspect you of eating?, but you are unable to defend yourself.

Ryuuichi Naruhodou fell into this embarrassing situation.

Under the full publicity of Ayari Detective Agency's number one Kuroko Miyanagi Chinami, in less than half an hour, the entire annex knew that Phoenix Wright Ryuichi had lost his head due to hunger in the afternoon and actually chose to eat shit. .

All of this seemed so convincing under the double proof of Miyanagi Chinami's testimony and the stench that had not dissipated in the air.

Wright tried to argue that it was not him who was cooking, but Christina who was making apple pie.But I also knew that no girl would be willing to accept that the smell of the food she made was on the same level as the excrement, so Christina chose not to admit it without hesitation, expressing her disapproval of this kind of thing. The source of the odor is unknown.

In this way, Wright's already bad reputation became even more unsightly, so much so that he couldn't stand the weird looks from other people and finally had no choice but to escape into the game room.

There is no one else in this room except Nanami Chiaki, who is focused on the game console. Nanami, who is addicted to playing games, will not use her limited energy to ridicule Wright Phoenix, so she can It can be regarded as a rare safe house for Phoenix Wright.

Although you can also choose to return to your room, it is too boring to stay in the house without anything...

Alas, I originally wanted to finish the fireworks during the day, but now it seems I’d better do it at night.

Leaning against the counter of the game room, Wright sighed and looked around the room.A wide variety of game equipment are neatly placed. Snacks and various drinks are provided on the counter behind him. There are also sofas, massage chairs and other equipment for resting against the wall.

Phoenix Ryuichi is not a serious game enthusiast. He doesn't even recognize the gaming equipment here. Rather than spending a lot of time playing games, he actually prefers to spend his time talking with other people. Gather intelligence.

It's a pity that Nanami Chiaki is the only one in the room now, and she is completely addicted to the game. Looking at her serious look, Phoenix Wright is really embarrassed to go up and disturb her.

Find something to kill time here, and wait until no one is around at night to make fireworks... Speaking of which, it seems that you can try to get the grand prize of the previous slot machine every day?

Wright's eyes turned to the slot machine in the corner. Komaeda Nagito had dragged him over to draw a lottery, but in the end the two of them got nothing. On the contrary, Miyano Akemi, who came later, easily won the grand prize.

... Will the jackpot of this machine be replenished?

After thinking for a moment, Wright received the game coins for playing the slot machine from the counter, and then sat in front of the machine.

The prize that Miyano Akemi received was a family photo album. Although it was of great significance to her, it had little value to others. In other words, the prizes of the slot machine would change the content according to the winner.

What would you get if you won the lottery?I really couldn't think about it at the moment...but after all, it's not that easy to get something like the grand prize. After all, both myself and Komaeda had tried for so long before to no avail.

Although his hands were still mechanically stuffing game coins into the slot machine and pressing the buttons, Phoenix Ryuu, who didn't think he could win the prize, was already thinking about it.

He was thinking about what Christina had said to him earlier.

Christina's attitude toward him today was unexpectedly gentle. Her image in her mind had obviously become very bad because of her poor performance at the rally. Otherwise, when they were forming a team, the other party's character would have It’s only right that you don’t ignore yourself who is being squeezed out.

And the change in her attitude today, does it mean that Christina has found some evidence that can prove that she is not the murderer - or that can prove the correctness of his reasoning?

In the middle of what she was talking about before, Miyanagi Chinami came into the kitchen. The reason why Christina didn't continue talking was because she was also doubting Miyanagi Chinami now.And Christina also mentioned at the time——

"It's almost there."

"Woo?!!"

The calm female voice that suddenly sounded in his ears startled the pensive Phoenix Ryūichi, who almost jumped up from the slot machine on the spot: "Nana, Nanami...you don't want to play games anymore..." ....”

After seeing clearly the form of the figure that suddenly appeared next to him, the frightened Phoenix Ryūichi covered his little heart and said with lingering fear: "And why are you walking silently..."

"I just came here in an ordinary way." Nanami Chiaki tilted her head in confusion. It was probably because Phoenix Wright had been wandering around there that he didn't notice her coming.After all, she just wanted to go to the bar to find some water and see what kind of game Wright Phoenix was playing. She had no intention of hiding her tracks.

However, Nanami Chiaki didn't care much about such trivial matters. She pointed at the slot machine in front of Phoenix Wright: "Compared to this, the time is almost up."

"what?"

Naruhodou Ryuichi stared blankly at the rapidly rotating icons on the slot machine, not knowing what Nanami Chiaki wanted to express.

"The time for victory is coming soon."

Seeing that Narbutou Ryuichi still looked a bit incomprehensible, Nanami Chiaki decided to get started and demonstrate it personally.

The next moment, in Phoenix's confused eyes, Nanami Chiaki's eyes were fixed on the rotating icon, and then her right hand passed over him like lightning and photographed the button on the slot machine!

Ding dong ding dong ding dong——! !

Accompanied by inferior electronic ringtones and the same seven-character pattern in a row on the screen, this ancient slot machine vibrated and flashed with tacky colored lights!

"This is?!"

Unlike Ryūichi Naruhodou, who had his eyes wide open in surprise, Chiaki Nanami, who had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, just calmly yawned: "It should be the grand prize."

"No, no, no, I know it's the grand prize! I mean it's so simple..."

"It's really not too difficult. There is basically no change in the pattern and speed. You just need to judge the timing a little." After thinking for a while, Nanami Chiaki gave this evaluation of the slot machine: "It doesn't feel as difficult as Tetris... ..."

Is this, is this the strength of super high school level gamers?

Looking at Nanami Chiaki who was calm and composed, Phoenix Wright silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Are all young people today so amazing?......

Chapter 327

"The prize seems to be out, why don't you open it and take a look?" Nanami Chiaki asked doubtfully.

Just when Phoenix Ryuichi was shocked by Hou Lang's strength, the slot machine seemed to have finally completed its winning process. A small box fell out from the bottom of the machine, with the words "Special Grand Prize" perfunctorily written on it. Also drew a ③.

"Yeah, yeah, I don't know what's inside..."

After coming back to his senses, Wright nodded, picked up the box and began to unpack it, but he began to think subconsciously again.

③?

Does it mean that what you got is the third prize, or that you are the third one to win the grand prize?

If I am the third one, then even if I include Miyano Akemi, there will still be one left...

"Nanami, have you been staying in the game room these days?" Although he didn't know the significance of clarifying this question, Phoenix Wright chose to ask Nanami Chiaki: "Who in your memory has entered the game room?" Ever played slot machines?”

"I stay here most of the time..." Nanami Chiaki raised her head and thought seriously: "But I was too hungry yesterday morning, so I went to the supermarket to find some instant noodles... "

Indeed, when I came here with Komaeda before, I didn’t see Nanami in the game room because she went out to look for food at that time...

"As for whether anyone comes to play..." After trying to remember for a long time, Nanami Chiaki finally shook her head awkwardly: "Because I have been playing games all the time, I am not very clear about the things happening next to me... .”

"Ah, but Komaeda-san was here before, because he gave me cookies, so I remember it very clearly."

This is of course, after all, if Nagito Komaeda has never entered the game room, how could he know that there is a big prize in this slot machine...

Wright shook his head helplessly. As a serious game enthusiast, Nanami wanted her to pay attention to other things while playing games. It was really difficult for her.

"Is this important?" Nanami Chiaki was a little uneasy because she was worried that she was too addicted to the game and ignored important clues.

"Ah, no, it's nothing, I was just asking casually." Wright comforted with a smile.

Should I change my habit of thinking wildly about something when I see it?It scares the kids.

"Um...is this a photo album?"

At this moment, the package in his hand had been completely unpacked by Naruhodou Ryuichi. The thing in the box was a book with a very familiar binding.

Judging from the appearance, it seemed to be the same photo album that Miyano Akemi got that he saw yesterday.

Wait—this so-called special prize won’t all be Miyano Akemi’s sister’s photo album, right? !

If this is the case, then holding this thing yourself is like a pervert!

Thinking of this, Naruhodou Ryuichi opened the photo album in his hand and confirmed the contents. Fortunately, the horrific situation he thought did not happen.

"Who are these two girls?"

Looking at the photo album opened in Wright's hand, Nanami Chiaki carefully observed the photos inside.

Most of these photos revolve around two girls. One of the older women is wearing purple traditional clothing in most of the photos, with large rosary beads and magatama hanging around her neck.Judging from the fact that Ryūichi Wright often appears in the photos, the two seem to have a good relationship.

The other girl looks much younger. She is wearing a blue magician costume and looks very close to Phoenix Wright in the photo.

"Her name is Maya, Ayari Maya, and she is mine -" Phoenix Ryūichi first pointed at the woman in purple clothes and thought for a long time, and finally scratched his head in embarrassment: "What is it mine? What else is it? It’s really hard to sum it up... but he’s definitely an important person.”

"And this child is my daughter."

"Ryuuichi Naruhodou actually has a child?!" Nanami Chiaki opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"You and Komaeda are indeed classmates. You even reacted the same way." Phoenix Wright smiled helplessly: "Her name is Miuki, and she is my adopted daughter."

"This child was just adopted by me and it didn't take long before I was dragged here. To be honest, I'm a little worried about whether she's doing well outside." Looking at the photos of Narbutou Miuki and Ayari Maya in her hands, Looking at the photo album, Wright smiled subconsciously: "But being able to see their photos like this in this environment really makes people feel a lot more relaxed."

"Well..." Nanami Chiaki did not make a direct comment. She looked at the girl in the photo with a somewhat confused expression: "Mr. Wright should be in his 20s, right? But my daughter doesn't look any older than you." Too small...?"

"What are you talking about? I am 27 years old this year, but Mei Guan is only 8 years old. The difference between the two of us is 19 years old - huh?"

Phoenix Ryuichi finally discovered the incongruity in the photo album - Mikan in this photo looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old. Although it could be seen that he was the same person, his age did not match at all.

And the same goes for Maya in this photo, she looks a lot more mature...

Ryūichi Naruhodou quickly looked at the annotation marked under the photo, but the content shocked him.

[In 2026, 15-year-old Mei Guan helped his adoptive father Naruhodou Ryuichi win the poker game in the bar]

"2026 years?!!"

Wright turned over a few more pages of the photo album in disbelief, and found that almost all the times marked on the photo annotations in the second half of the album were things that happened in the future!

"You're kidding, photos from the future and stuff... are too outrageous."

"It's hard to say, after all, this program team can even bring the dead back to life to participate in the competition." Perhaps because he is a representative of the resurrection, Nanami Chiaki seems more calm than Naruhodou Ryuichi: "If it is true If a photo album could predict the future, it would indeed be a grand prize.”