9 pm.

Tokyo, Shinjuku District, Umi Tree Apartment.

Room 507.

After Kitahara pushed the door open and entered, he threw away his suit jacket and fell down on the tatami in the small living room with a "clang" sound. The soft cushion placed on top gently supported Kitahara's body. In an instant,

It was like every muscle in his body had completely relaxed.

Tired, I am really tired today. First I waited for 2 hours, then I was still in the hearing room, and finally I was assigned more than 30 legal aid cases. After I came out of the conference room, I was still working at the Lawyers Association.

The office borrowed a suitcase to haul away the files assigned to its cases.

There are more than thirty cases, all of which are trivial quarrels between the neighbor's aunt.

Things like cheating, fights, looking through other people's balconies through binoculars, and even the trash cans in the corridor being placed closer to certain households all made a huge noise. When he saw these cases, Beiyuan's head got dizzy.

Kitahara could almost imagine how the two parties involved in the dispute were quarreling in the mediation room, but he couldn't even get a word in. Occasionally, he managed to connect a sentence or two, but was scolded by the parties for just standing still.

Next to me, there is a lawyer who is of no use at all.

The only somewhat serious case is the case that will be heard next week, the dispute over the right of way of neighboring land next to the General Hotel.

However, this case is full of weirdness. This is a subway that can block all the roads around an apartment, forcing the owner to sue the adjacent green field to open access and exercise the right of way of the neighboring land. I'm afraid that

What is being built is not a subway, but a rocket launch site.

[Right of way on adjacent land]

[The so-called right of access to adjacent land. That is, when the party adjacent to the real estate cannot use normal roads to access the outside world and must rely on adjacent land to access the outside world, the law gives the "isolated" real estate owner the right to borrow the adjacent real estate.

The land is used for access. This is the right of access on adjacent land]

Is this subway construction company a pig? Kitahara cursed secretly, then struggled to get up from the tatami, ready to have dinner.

The lunch box on the table had already spilled some soup from the bumpy journey back and got it in the plastic bag, making the whole lunch box greasy.

Beiyuan looked at the plastic bag in front of him, realizing that tonight's dinner had been scattered into a mess, and he suddenly wailed.

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At the same time, in a single apartment in Ashano City, Seimus.

From the bathroom, the sound of gurgling water came, and through the glass door of the bathroom, the slim curves inside could be vaguely seen. After a while, the sound of water stopped, and the sound of people wiping their bodies came from inside. Then, the figures on the glass door gradually enlarged,

With a "click", the bathroom door was pushed open. Forensic doctor Mikoto Misumi walked out of the bathroom barefoot, wrapped in a bath towel.

Her feet left watermarks one after another on the floor, and the water droplets from the ends of her hair dripped on the bath towel. The scent of shampoo and shower gel came from her body. From her neck to her shoulders and then to her arms, they formed a beautiful

of undulating mountain peaks.

Misumi was a little depressed today. She had made an appointment to have dinner with her adoptive mother, Natsuyo Misumi, tomorrow night. However, when it was almost o'clock, her adoptive mother, Natsuyo, suddenly sent a message saying that she couldn't come, saying that she had an appointment with a lawyer named Kaga Tamako.

Eat and then abandon yourself.

Mother is real.

He was obviously a lawyer, but he went back on his word and didn't even come to eat.

While talking on the phone, listening to her mother Xia Dai's voice, it seemed as if there was some great gossip waiting for her. Well, these lawyers are really not serious. They have done so many cases, what other weird things are there?

, haven’t you met before? As for such gossip.

At this time, Misumi probably never dreamed that the lawyer Tamako Kaga who had invited his mother to dinner would be the hearing officer participating in the Kitahara disciplinary hearing this afternoon. And Kaga and Misumi's mother Natsuyo are going to talk tonight.

The so-called hot gossip is about the exciting scene of the disciplinary hearing today.

Today, Misumi invited her mother, Natsuyo, for dinner. On the one hand, she finally squeezed out some free time recently and wanted to spend time with her family. On the other hand, she encountered a problem in criminal procedure law and wanted to ask her mother for advice. She recently died of unnatural death.

The Cause Research Institute received a commission to appear as an expert witness in a criminal proceeding.

The client is prosecutor Wu Tian. The case is about the husband of a well-known online female blogger. It seems that because his wife looked down on him, he drew a knife and killed him in anger.

The task of testifying in court was to prove the evidence searched by the prosecutor - that is, the red-handled pointed kitchen knife was the murder weapon used by the husband to kill his wife.

However, for some reason, after she read the prosecution evidence and examined the anatomy materials, she felt a vague sense of dissonance. She always felt something was wrong with the red-handled pointed kitchen knife, which seemed...not to be the murder weapon.

However, she did not dare to tell Prosecutor Wutian directly about this somewhat bold idea.

Because I don’t have any corresponding evidence at the moment, it’s just an intuition.

The biggest dilemma she has now is whether the expert witness should speak on the side of the client, the prosecutor, or whether he should be able to independently express his own views on this issue.

What exactly does the law provide?

Can I make a witness opinion that is different from the prosecutor’s point of view?

I don’t know anything about this problem, so I want to ask my mother for advice tonight.

However, my mother suddenly stopped coming.

He said that he had been looking forward to this dinner for a long time.

Misumi pouted slightly. Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind. He was also a law student, and he was the top student in the Faculty of Law at Tokyo University that year.

The eyebrows on that delicate face trembled slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be resisting the name of this figure. His beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and he kept mumbling words, as if he was silently chanting something mysterious.

For magic rituals, you have to suppress the thought in your mind.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the memories in my mind are like the pure water in the spring that can't stop spewing out, and finally condensed into four big characters.

【Kitahara Giichi】

I’m so angry! Why do I remember his name again?

The moving and graceful figure seemed to be trembling slightly due to being out of breath. The towel on her body loosened and fell to the floor.

At this time, the TV in the room was playing the previous news video, the faint sound of "Kawamoto Expressway", and the voice of the host of "Group Action" came out. Immediately afterwards, there was another sentence: "The plaintiff's lawyer enters below."

Courtroom scene."

A man wearing a gray suit appeared on the TV screen. The camera zoomed in on his face, and a rather handsome face was reflected on the TV. At this moment, his eyes were looking straight ahead.

Misumi saw this familiar face suddenly appear on the screen. Although it was only on the TV, it seemed that Kitahara's eyes seemed to penetrate the TV screen, as if he was really staring at her face that was no longer covered by a bath towel at this moment.

body of.

"Ah!" Misumi screamed and immediately jumped onto the bed, wrapping the quilt around her body. Her cheeks were already red and hot.

Immediately, Misumi's eyes dimmed again. Kitahara was so powerful that he had already become a lawyer who could appear on TV. The gap between him and me seemed to be getting wider and wider.

Since the breakup, Beiyuan's life seems to be getting better and better.

But he got worse and worse.

Suddenly, Misumi's pupils suddenly dilated, and she remembered the intimate photo on Instagram of Kitahara and a female college student in an Internet cafe.

A strong sense of jealousy emanated from my heart.

It's sour.

A little devil in her heart seemed to fly in front of her, mocking: "Misheng, look at you, you are so beautiful. But it's just because of work that you can't dress up properly. Those young college girls are just

Little goblin. If you took the initiative, how could that man be seduced by the little goblin?"

Misumi suddenly had the desire to compete with that Internet cafe girl.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt an unknown fire towards Beiyuan.

Today...today, I will treat you as a tool! Misumi thought so, and then curled up in bed, opened Line, and sent a message to Kitahara:
Chapter completed!