"Tell me clearly what's going on." When Imanishi heard the news, his eyes widened a bit, and his whole body leaned forward involuntarily, causing the office chair to tilt.

"Specific... I don't know what the specific case is." Miyagawa squeezed his hands slightly, "The police in Kyoto did not show any documents when they took Kitahara away. They were very rude.

He took the whole person away."

They took the person away without showing any identification.

Imanishi clasped his hands, leaned back on his chair, and thought to himself. There is no doubt that this is a violation of the Criminal Procedure Law. From this appearance alone, it can be inferred that the police do not have enough solid evidence to apply for an arrest from the prosecutor's office.

In a sense, this is good news.

But in another sense, this reflects something bad. When the police would rather blatantly violate the criminal procedure law but still want to take this kid into custody, it means that he must be involved in a big criminal case.

"I have written to the Kyoto District Bar Association and the Tokyo District Bar Association, requesting their intervention." Miyagawa took a few steps forward, unzipped his backpack, and took out a blank power of attorney.

It was placed on the desk. The signature and signature on this blank power of attorney were the bright red Chinese characters for "Kitahara Giichi".

"Kitahara really needs a lawyer now. Please, father." Miyagawa bit his lip and lowered his head.

At this moment, she only hated that she could only rely on others at such a critical juncture. If she had started working in a law firm three years ago and started practicing litigation, she would not be just a person who cannot practice independently.

The title of "Training Lawyer".

She herself is really... really useless.

Imani stood up quietly, turned his back, and turned to look at the huge map of Japan hanging in the office.

The blank power of attorney just now showed that the boy had really capsized. To this day, the scene of the confrontation with Kitahara at the Kawamoto Expressway case still flashes through Imanishi's mind.

Being able to stand outside the bars and look at that boy's desolate appearance was quite a bit of fun.

Look how this guy can still act frivolous in front of me!

The corners of Imanishi's mouth turned up slightly and he coughed, "Recently, I am planning to open a branch in Kyoto, and I happen to be going there. Let's take a look at that boy on the way."

When Miyagawa heard these words, he raised his head suddenly.

My father agreed and accepted the commission!

The tense nerves that had been tense since yesterday's frightening night relaxed at the moment I heard these words.

The fear of being pointed at a submachine gun, the helplessness when I saw Kitahara being taken away, the confusion of staying alone in a Kyoto hotel, the fear of not seeing that familiar figure by my side...

Suddenly, thousands of complicated emotions surged into my heart.

Miyagawa became a little dazed, opened his mouth, but could only say four words, "Thank you, father."

"But." Imanishi turned around and looked at his daughter in front of him, his eyes became cold, "After the storm has passed, you must return to my law firm. This is my condition!"

Imanishi's voice echoed in the office. The male voice had an undeniable tone. The girl standing in front of the desk, her heart that had just relaxed slightly, was lifted up again, and her fingers trembled slightly.

This long-winded God seems to deliberately torture people. When you get something, it must get something of equal value from you. When it wants to save the person it cares about, it

He has to cut a piece of meat from your body that is worth enough to prove that you care about him.

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The second day.

9:36 am.

Kyoto University, Graduate School of Humanities, Office of the Dean.

"What do you mean, you mean that the lawyer hired by Shimokawa was arrested by the police?!" Fujimura couldn't control his surprised expression and stood up from his position.

Utsunomiya was sitting on the sofa with a relaxed and comfortable expression, playing with the small artwork he had just taken from the office bookcase. After hearing the question, he nodded lightly.

"Is it absolutely true?" Fujimura couldn't help but ask again. After all, it was really unimaginable for him that a lawyer would be arrested by the police. This was really too bizarre to even imagine.

Utsunomiya sneered, "Of course it's true. I got this news from the students at the Kyoto Prefectural Police Headquarters. One of my students works as a legal affairs officer at the Kyoto Prefectural Police Headquarters. Late last night, he asked me for urgent legal consultation.

The question is, it is said that a lawyer has been detained without due procedures. What should be done to remedy the situation?"

"After all, it is very rare for a lawyer to be arrested in such cases, so I took the opportunity to inquire about the lawyer's name." Utsunomiya said, "I didn't expect that this lawyer's name was such a coincidence, he is Kitahara Giichi."

Fujimura sat back on his seat, his expression seemed to have breathed a huge sigh of relief, and his face could not help but smile. After a while, he finally couldn't control himself and let out a loud "Hahaha"

laughter.

"Xiachuan, Xiachuan." Fujimura said to himself, his eyes became slits, "The lawyer you hired turned out to be a criminal. It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous! Haha!"

"It's no wonder that Kitahara lawyer was so arrogant at the disciplinary hearing." Utsunomiya said calmly, "It turns out that he is actually a desperado. In this way, we understand why he chose to be so reckless with

The university broke up. Now it seems that he is already a wild dog with no way out."

Fujimura's eyes couldn't help but exude excitement, "It's fine now. The lawyer I hired is actually a criminal. What a wonderful irony. Shimokawa must have completely lost his fighting spirit. Worry-free! Worry-free.

!”

Fujimura feels that all the dark clouds of recent days have been swept away. His recent application for honorary special professorship at Kyoto University has been left unresolved by Shimokawa's accusation of plagiarism. He has spent a lot of energy on settling this matter.

Now, I am completely victorious.

Shimokawa, after the renewal review meeting, get out of Kyoto University completely and spend your miserable life in an unknown dark corner of the world.

Fujimura rubbed his knees and became a little excited, as if he was standing in the university auditorium at this moment, receiving the award from the Honorary Distinguished Professor.

"I also want to congratulate the dean in advance." Utsunomiya smiled slowly, "I look forward to seeing your name in the honorary special professor column in the history of the school."

"I must thank Professor Utsunomiya for working so hard on my matter." Fujimura smiled, "In a few days, I will go to Osaka to attend the book signing of "The Eastern Land Parade to the Tang Dynasty". Osaka's

Langka's pewterware has always been famous. When the time comes, I will bring a few pieces back to Professor Utsunomiya, haha."

Fujimura's face glowed red. He took out a bottle of foreign wine in the office from his seat, opened the lid of the wine, walked to the sofa, and took out two foreign wine glasses from a corner of the bookcase.

"Cheers to our victory!" Fujimura said proudly.

Two small glasses were immediately filled with foreign wine.

"Bang!" a sound.

A crisp sound came.
Chapter completed!