[ He scoffs, tapping his forehead, those giant chains of his rattling the whole way. You keep with those delusions of yours. Even if it sounds like the cool premise to some anime. ]

My conviction of course, being that I was a promising young prosecutor, charged with the murder of my esteemed mentor and the bombing of a certain Space Center; a sentence I would serve until my death-- before I was spirited away to this rather unique place, that is.

[ He says all this with a smirk. ]

It had been brought to my attention by a certain Chief Prosecutor that you planned on returning to the field of battle, mainly: the courtroom. As I understand it, your blade, that attorney's badge of yours, was recently returned to you. Am I wrong?