Chapter:- 23

"That won't work this time, All Might. That boy is a lost cause. As a representative of the national organization of heroes, I'm afraid this has escalated into something more dangerous. I have the president asking why a 16-year-old teenager is taking lives and still remains free. The boy deserves a life sentence with no chance of parole for all the charges he's facing..." The speaker, a man seated at his desk, lifted a wooden hammer and shuffled some files to the side.

"I regret to inform you that this boy is sentenced to serve life in the maximum-security prison for dangerous criminals," he began to announce when the courtroom was abruptly interrupted by the courthouse doors swinging open.

"I'm sorry I'm late..." Before everyone's gaze, a tall woman with long black hair that fell like a waterfall down her back was shown. She had fine and delicate features, light and white skin without any imperfection, her eyes were dark like her face. hair that were covered by thin dark-framed glasses, she was wearing a gray feminine suit, this being a gray jacket and underneath it a white shirt, she also had long gray pants and to finish off some dark high-heeled shoes, the woman had a figure worthy of a model, with large D+ cup breasts, a thin waist and large hips.

"Mrs. Yaoyorozu Majime, it's a surprise to see you here. May I inquire about your presence?" The elderly woman, apparently the head of the political figures, asked with curiosity.

Yaoyorozu Majime, the black-haired woman, walked to the center of the gathering, holding a briefcase. She calmly opened it and retrieved some files. "I am here as young Uzumaki Naruto's attorney," she stated plainly, taking many by surprise, irking some, and bringing relief to All Might. "The symbol of peace contacted me and briefed me on the situation. I am here to handle this case," she explained with a composed and serious demeanor.

"I didn't know you were a lawyer, Ms. Yaoyorozu," the committee representative expressed annoyance as she glanced at the papers left on her desk by the woman with glasses.

"There are many things you don't know about me." Walking across the room, she approached the screen and pulled out her phone. With a few button presses, the screen came to life, displaying a video of Naruto rescuing hostages from a giant villain several years ago. "I'm here to defend Uzumaki-san. I've noticed that he hasn't even been given a proper defense, and they're about to convict him without due process," she said, her brow furrowing slightly as she directed her gaze toward the elderly woman, who only raised an eyebrow.

"Given the overwhelming evidence I presented, a trial didn't seem necessary," the elderly woman responded. Some in the room appeared doubtful about agreeing with her, while others simply nodded in support.

"Didn't seem necessary, huh?" Yaoyorozu asked with a hint of irony. She shook her head. "Uzumaki-san should not be treated this way. We've all focused solely on the deaths he caused, but what about the lives he saved? In his first case, he rescued three children and a man who were able to reunite with their families. While he neutralized the villain in an unconventional manner, he did so in self-defense." On the screen behind her, the video showed Naruto defeating the giant villain, but only after realizing that he and the hostages were in imminent danger of being crushed. "In the most recent case, he not only prevented the murder of Professor Aizawa but also saved the lives of 20 U.A. students."

"Your point, Ms. Yaoyorozu," the representative spoke with annoyance, observing that some present were now reconsidering their stance on the Uzumaki case.

"He not only saved my daughter, who means everything to me, but he also rescued 19 other young people, each with grateful parents who want to express their thanks to the boy who safeguarded their children. Uzumaki Naruto, despite employing unconventional methods, embodies UA's core principle of 'risking one's life to save others.' That's why I urge that all charges against Uzumaki Naruto be dropped, allowing him to return to the academy and continue being a part of it," the woman concluded. She fell silent as whispers filled the room, where everyone began discussing their viewpoints and opinions regarding the fate of the young man now held in one of the county's top-tier prisons.

As minutes passed, the national representative listened to her colleagues and others as they voiced their opinions. Letting out a heavy sigh, the elderly woman struck her desk with the wooden hammer, silencing the room. "Uzumaki Naruto is cleared of all charges. However, there will be several precautions in place to prevent a recurrence of such incidents. This meeting is adjourned," she declared, delivering a final strike with the wooden hammer to conclude the session.

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"#889, move!" Inside his cell, Naruto remained seated in the lotus position, meditating. He opened his eyes when he heard the banging on the bars and saw a guard approaching. The guard placed handcuffs on the shinobi, who offered no resistance and simply followed him.

Strange, Naruto thought, I didn't expect to be moved so soon after what I did. I'll have to accelerate my plan. As he walked down the corridor, escorted by the guard, he contemplated his situation. Escaping wouldn't be a problem; it was just a matter of choosing the right moment.

They opened several doors and walked for several minutes until they reached what seemed like an interrogation room. Inside, he found a beautiful woman with dark hair and glasses, dressed in a gray suit. All Might, the number one hero, was also present. Both of them were seated at a table with an empty chair waiting for him.

"It's good to see you, young Uzumaki," All Might greeted him calmly, while the teenager remained serious in response to the hero's presence. "I'm sorry for the need to restrain you like that for your arrival," All Might apologized.

"Okay, it was necessary. I had lost control," Naruto admitted. He then turned his attention to the woman and asked, "May I ask who you are, Miss?"

The dark-haired woman raised an eyebrow and responded, "Shouldn't a young man introduce himself first?" She observed Naruto's condition, taking note of the blood-stained bandages on his right arm and left forearm, the bruises on his face, and the strange red eye with Tomoe patterns, crossed by a scar that extended to his cheek. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for the teenager.