Number two, about a thousand words less than the last chapter, but that's cuz I was being lazy.
Phoenix stared back at himself in the mirror. "Well... Aren't you a handsome fellow..." Phoenix began to spread his hair gel. His hair was naturally like that, but he always liked to add hair gel, made his hair feel safe. But with Prosecutor Blackquill cutting my hair all the time...
"Daddy! Someone's at the door for you!" Trucy yelled.
"Alright, I'll be there in a second." Phoenix replied, quickly washing his hands and running over to the door. "Hello, you are at the Wright Anything Agency, how may I help you?"
"Are you Phoenix Wright?" This mystery girl said, as she brushed her long hair, that nearly reached the floor.
That is some long hair... Phoenix thought, as he began to notice he was staring.
"Er... Yeah, that's me. What business would you like to consult?"
"I was wondering... If I could join you, as a fellow lawyer."
"Really? We already have three here..."
"It's alright if I can't join..."
"W-Wait! I mean... I'll be right back.." Phoenix stated, as he began to wake up Apollo and Athena.
"W-What do you want Mr. Wright..." Apollo asked sleepily, as he had his eyes closed.
"There is a girl at the front door, she said she wants to join as a fellow attorney..."
"Then let her join... Hey, where did Athena go?"
"I'm right here." Athena whispered.
"Hm...? W-What?! When did you get there?" Apollo asked,
"I've been here the entire time. Anyways, I think you should let her join. What if there was a a lot of cases? We'll need more attorneys."
"...Wow, you get a lot smarter when you're sleepy..." Apollo stated, which earned him a good jog to run away from Athena.
"Heh... Sorry about that. You can join. I'm sure you'll fit right in... But can you come by at around one o'clock?" Phoenix turned back to the clock. "I'm sure you can meet Athena and Apollo by then."
"Alright... I'll be here at one. Sharp." She said, as she turned away from Phoenix.
"W-Wait! What's your name?"
"I'm Peggy. Nice to meet you."
"Take a left up here..." Sherry directed, Naomi followed.
"Is that his house up there?"
"Yeah, you can just drop me off..."
"Wait. I'd like to talk to your uncle."
"Why? I can tell him the situation myself..."
"I don't think you can tell him the real caliber of the situation..."
"Alright, fine, suit yourself." Sherry and Naomi stepped out of the car, and went up to the door. **Knock!**
"...C-Coming!" A man opened the door, smiling at his niece and giving Naomi a confused look. "Hi Sherry! Hi..."
"Naomi, my name is Naomi."
"Hello Naomi, where is my brother? Whenever Sherry comes by, it's usually with my bro."
"Um... That's the thing I would like to talk to you about. He's... Dead."
"Oh... I see... Wait... What?!"
"I'm sorry. I will try to find out who his killer is."
"Are... You sure it isn't his wife?"
Another mention of the mother... Just who is this woman? Naomi thought, as she asked Ted about her name.
"Oh, her name is Medda."
"I see... I guess it all comes down to this... I'll find out who killed your brother, and your father, Sherry."
"T-Thank you... Naomi."
"...Haha! Jeez... That was awesome-"
"Little Guy?"
"Agh! Y-You could have gave me a little warning..."
"Your fault. Anyways, did you send the interrogations over to me?"
"Er... Yeah, it should be there.."
"Good. I need to ask you a question."
"What?"
"Can you look into the victim's wife? Her name is Medda."
"Alright, just give me a minute... Ah! She was arrested for shoplifting..."
If she was in our database, but if the fingerprints on the murder weapon wasn't her's... Well, I shouldn't come to a conclusion without real evidence...
"Well, can you interrogate his wife?"
"Yeah, I'll start prepping."
Good, now, let's listen to the recordings...
**RECORDING START**
**GARRY LOUA**
1: See somebody?
2: Well, I saw his brother quickly go in and back out.
3: When he came in, it looked like he was holding a wad of something.
4: When he came out, he was holding a thing that looked like an old game cartridge...
I see... Nothing to bad, just a little odd... The other recording, right.
**RECORDING START**
**CRYSTAL GELL**
1: Tch, am I a suspect?
2: I'm not?
3: Fine, I'll cooperate.
4: How was Kenny when he was alive?
5: Well, he and I were happy together.
6: But he cheated with me...
7: He kept saying it was wrong place, wrong time.
8: I didn't believe him. He kept insisting that the girl jumped him.
9: The girl? Oh, her name was Medda.
Wrong time, wrong place? I know that feeling... It seems that our victim might have made some mistakes, but I don't think of her as a suspect, but I can't rule that possibility...
"D-Dr. Kimishima!"
"Huh? What's wrong, Little Guy?"
"Garry Loua! He's escaped!"
"W-What?! This is incredibly incriminating!"
"Exactly! The other guys are trying to get him! The higher ups told me to keep investigating with you."
"Ah, I see... Well, did you interrogate Medda?"
"Well... I have some news..."
"Well? Spit it out."
"Medda is in L.A."