Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Conan: My Old Sister Mao Lilan Author: I don't regret this time

The full title of this book is "Crossing the World of Conan, Either You Are Prettier than My Sister, or Prettier than My Mom 17 Years Ago, Otherwise Why Do I Like You"

The protagonist is overworked, the protagonist likes to eat strawberries, the protagonist is a man, and the protagonist is busy with work every day.

Chapter 1. The court session, the regret of Koshien

A well-proportioned and slim-fit suit with a slightly grown-up gray tie.

The leather shoes were polished shiny, and they made a "da da" sound when they stepped on the ground, creating a sense of oppression.

There is also a black backpack on the back.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly.

"Let's go, it's time."

He raised his arm and looked at the watch on it. It was the last 10 minutes before nine o'clock.

Dressed maturely but still unable to conceal the youthful sunny face, the boy said to the girl next to him.

Then, go out first.

Girls are more mature than boys, and their mature appearance and calluses on their hands are also signs of long hours of work.

However, there are negative expressions such as pain, sadness, and fear on the face.

Even after following the boy, he was still afraid of what he was about to face, afraid of the eyes, the whispers, and the thoughts of others.

Even, trying to turn around and flee.

"Don't worry, with me here, we will win this time."

The boy in front seemed to know that the girl was going to flee, so he took two slow steps and fell behind.

When you are at the same level as the girl, stretch out your hand to hold the girl's waist, and point your fingers at the position of the lumbar bone in the midline of the back.

Very kind, very gentle.

So that the girl even forgets the fear in her heart.

Staring at the boy's profile, his eyes were shining brightly, and the hand on his back was so warm that he could support his cowardly self.

The girl couldn't help but think like this.

Obviously, the other party is young and even more immature.

The boy is only 16 years old.

"Thank you......"

The girl is in her twenties, and may be older, at least the age difference between the two is more than three years old.

"It's okay because I've been looking forward to this day for 16 years."

It was a confident smile that shone like the sun.

Walking to the front again, the boy blocked all eyes, and as a leader, he walked in front of everyone along the special road isolated by the wooden handrail.

Stand in the seat marked plaintiff.

The girl is the plaintiff, named Mizuguchi Chana, who is a maid by profession.

The boy is the attorney for the plaintiff.

This is the Eastern Metropolitan Court, and the case being heard today is a suicide incident in a secret room in the Lavender Mansion a month ago.

On the opposite side, there are three people in the dock, the famous detective Junya Toki who suddenly became popular recently, and Renzo Kotani, the housekeeper of the Lavender Mansion.

The boy pulled the chair, arranged for Mizuguchi Chana to sit down, and lightly pressed his hand on the other's shoulder.

Raising her head, Mizuguchi Kanai stared at the boy, looking up from the bottom up, and saw the chiseled jaw.

"Mr. Gongsheng..."

Call the boy Gongsheng, and add the honorific title of Mr.

"Just sit here and watch me take all your dignity back."

Showing a reassuring smile, he patted each other's shoulders twice.

Because it was March and it was still very cold, I made a "pop" sound when I clapped my hands, and the sound disappeared after colliding with the cotton coat.

Gongsheng didn't leave until the girl's breathing calmed down.

Sit next to the plaintiff's attorney.

Put down the backpack on the back, unzip it slowly, and skillfully take out a briefcase, a pen, and a notepad, three things.

It seems that there is something else.

Gongsheng groped it carefully, it was a very small thing, so it was very troublesome to take it out.

It took almost twenty seconds to engrave a golden medal and a scale symbol.

The scales that symbolize absolute fairness...

"Mother......"

This was given to me by my mother. In fact, based on time, the time to get this medal should be postponed for three to five years.