Chapter 277 Despair
From time to time, there was the sound of "crackling" typing on the keyboard in the guest room. A woman sat in front of the table, staring at the computer screen, raising her hand to write notes from time to time.But he saw that the desktop was already covered with notebooks, large and small, with sticky notes in various colors.Next to it, copyright law books piled up one after another, as if forming a castle, trying to swallow the figure of this woman.

The hour hand on the wall was already pointing to 11:[-].

Three full days have passed since the meeting with Hirose and Shimokawa in the teaching and research office that day.

However, Miyagawa still found nothing. Even though he had borrowed so many materials, read large and small theoretical books, practical guidelines, and court cases, he still had no clue.

On the issue of counting ancient books, no precedents have been found in any referees.

Moreover, not only is there no precedent, but there are also great doubts about whether the verification of ancient books falls within the scope of protection of the Copyright Law.

After all, it is the book of the ancients.

Can adding punctuation marks to the books of the ancients make them constitute "works" protected by copyright law?
The more he researched, the more uncertain Miyagawa felt in his heart.

There seemed to be darkness in front of him, and no one could see any hope.

The cold wind "hu, ho" outside the window seemed to be roaring continuously, and the windows of the old-fashioned guest rooms vibrated slightly.The cold wind from Siberia drifted across the ocean, over the mountains of the archipelago, and violently hit this thousand-year-old capital.The temperature in Kyoto has dropped below freezing recently, and the observatory has issued a cold warning, and there may be heavy snow in the next few days.

The kotatsu on the tatami seems to be unable to resist the cold from winter at this moment.The air in the guest room was like ice, touching the girl's skin.

The sound of "swish" turning pages sounded in the guest room, and the essence of another judgment of the Court's Copyright Law was quickly finished.

Same result, still nothing.

Miyagawa felt that the issue of copyright law was like a huge and insurmountable mountain lying directly in front of him.The odd and sharp stones blocked every road leading to the top of the mountain. If you tried to climb up, you would be bruised all over by the sharp stones.

The towering mountain in the dark night, like a sharp knife and axe, cut across the hope of the case in front of him.

In fact, after three days of searching in vain.

Miyagawa has vaguely realized that it is almost an impossible task in copyright law to sue Fujimura for plagiarism.

However, she was stubbornly denying this in her heart.

She is afraid.

She was afraid of seeing Hirose being forced to drop out of school.

In the first mid-year examination, Hirose failed his dissertation.

Now, Hirose openly protested against the dean at the seminar.

Miyagawa himself secretly inquired that Fujimura will be the moderator of the dissertation mid-term examination for the next two months in the Classical History Department.

Come again this time, Fujimura will never let Hirose go.

Miyakawa couldn't help but squeeze the pen in her hand slightly, she couldn't imagine the scene of Hirose being expelled from school.In Toyo, which attaches great importance to the continuity and purity of resumes, it is recorded that such a resume that entered Kyoto University as a monk but did not obtain a master's degree is known to every personnel in large companies and research institutes, which means being expelled from the school. .

Being expelled from school does not only mean the end of studying at Kyoto University.

It also means that you will bear such a humiliating brand and enter the workplace.

And no company with a better job would be willing to give the opportunity to a person who was expelled from the university during the monk stage.

This is the future that Hirose will face once he is expelled from school.

From the bottom of his heart, Miyagawa could not accept that Hirose would face such an ending.Why did Hirose help so many people with kindness, but ended up like this in the end?
But Fujimura, who plagiarized other people's school results openly, was still able to swagger in the position of dean.

An almost hopeless sense of oppression enveloped Miyagawa's heart.

The compilation of judgments of the tribunal was safely placed on the table, and the unique Yata mirror badge of the tribunal printed on the cover seemed to become dim and dim with the darkness of night at this moment.The bitter cold wind seems to have blown away the last ray of beautiful fantasy in this world.

At this moment, the outside scenery exposed through the cracks in the curtains is already pitch black.

Miyagawa has gradually felt that something is wrong in this world.

This kind of something was wrong, she gradually discovered after following Bei Yuan's side.

In the past, because she was afraid of her parents' quarrel, she hid under the blanket and read fairy tale books with a flashlight.She believed that those quarrels, those abuses, belonged only to her family.

This world must be as beautiful as described in fairy tale books.

Relying on such a belief, this sensitive girl went through adolescence in junior high school and high school.

However, since she followed Beiyuan, she gradually realized the ferocious side of this world that she hadn't noticed before.

Turning right and wrong into black and white.

It is really "reversing right and wrong into black and white" just like the literal meaning.

Miyagawa didn't dare to think about this issue carefully, just like she didn't dare to imagine the scene where Hirose was expelled from Kyoto University.

However, she was still so powerless.

Even my good friend is about to be fired by the dean.

There was still nothing she could do.

The harder she worked, the more she looked like a joke in front of the cold reality.

No. 1 in the Copyright Law Examination of the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo.

What's the use?

The excellent results in the past are now a more straightforward declaration of his incompetence.

Nothing to do but make myself hate my own uselessness even more.

Yes, only to be powerless.

Watching such a kind-hearted girl being bullied by the dean of the college.

This world, this world...why?
There must be... something must be wrong.

However, every step of this world's movement is as precise as the meshing of gears, and it leads step by step to an absurd and ironic result.

I don't know if it's because the reading and searching in the past three days have been in vain, which made the girl gradually feel restless.At this moment, her state of mind is like a flower deer trapped in a cage, desperately hitting the iron rod, trying to find a way out.However, the collision over and over again can only make myself dripping with blood.

Just when Miyagawa's mood became more and more unstable, and he was about to lose his balance, a male voice suddenly came from behind.

"It's time to rest. Sleep well."

The sound is very soft, yet it reveals a wonderful mixture of firmness and gentleness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp "clang", and a cup of hot tea was placed on the table.

The faint heat dispelled a lot of coldness in an instant.

Hearing this familiar voice, Miyagawa couldn't help being in a daze.

"Bei Yuan, I want to ask you a question."

The woman's voice echoed in the room.

"Speak." The man's voice sounded again.

"The law... the law, why is it always on the side of the bad guys."

(End of this chapter)

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