Tokyo Barrister: Start the law firm bankruptcy

Chapter 315 Dormant
The pointer of the wall clock in the courtroom has already pointed to 1:53.

It has been nearly 10 hours since the court session at 4:[-] am.The trial went on and on, rarely without a break.None of the people present had lunch.However, even with such high-intensity court trials, the court investigation stage is still not over.

Judge Takanashi, who was sitting on the referee's seat, also had a slightly tired look on his face.She knew that this court would not be finished today no matter what.Immediately, she spoke softly, motioning the agents of both parties to quiet down, and said:

"Due to time constraints, the first trial of Shimokawa v. Fujimura, Kyoto University, and Kyoto University Press for copyright infringement has ended."

"Crack", a crisp sound.

The gavel sounded.

The first trial came to an abrupt end during the proof link.

Hearing the sound of the gavel, Utsunomiya breathed a sigh of relief.In the proof link, now that Beiyuan has shown the third draft of Shimokawa's proofreading.Then, after this trial and before the second trial, there will be enough time for myself to study the third draft revised by Shimokawa.

In other words, now the opponent's secret weapon is gone.

He also submitted the application for ordering documentary evidence, but the court did not agree on the spot.

From now on, this Beiyuan can no longer form a surprise attack on himself.

However, after taking a long breath of relief, Utsunomiya's expression changed again.Unconsciously, I began to wonder in my heart—I...why did I feel relieved.

After discovering this problem, Utsunomiya's face became even more gloomy.

Because, the reason why you can feel relieved is very simple.

The male lawyer on the opposite side created pressure on himself.

Yes, a young lawyer who just graduated actually created pressure on himself during the trial.

Utsunomiya looked coldly at the figure on the plaintiff's seat, clenched his fists slightly, as if he had suffered some humiliation.

The next court trial must completely defeat you!

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After the trial was over, Kitahara asked Miyagawa to pack up the materials, walked out of the courtroom, and turned to a remote corner of the corridor. After vigilantly confirming that there was no one around, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Sakagami. I have one thing to ask of you." Kitahara's eyes flickered with cunning, "Please help me check the borrowing records of these libraries and archives, including Wenli Library and Osaka University Library , Kobe University Library, Wenchang Special Collections Room, and Dongzhi Archives.”

A rather lazy female voice came from the phone, as if she had just woken up, "Why did you ask me to do the work for you again? Why should I do this for you?"

The female voice spoke in a daze, and every word seemed to be glued together.

Kitahara didn't care, just smiled lightly, and continued, "The person who wants to inquire is Kayo Fujimura."

The "Application for Ordering the Defendant to Submit Documentary Evidence" that Beiyuan submitted to the court today actually has two purposes.On the one hand, it is to test the attitude of the court, and on the other hand, it is bait.

A bait that provokes a response from the opponent.

There is no doubt that after Utsunomiya returns today, he will definitely prepare materials according to the application he submitted, just in case the court really approves his application.

At that time, the materials submitted by Utsunomiya will be different from the materials collected by Sakagami.

This will be an interesting scene.

The corners of Beiyuan's mouth turned up slightly, as if he was in a magnificent banquet, quietly waiting for the opening of this huge banquet...

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In the evening, 7:38.

Kyoto University, Graduate School of Humanities, Dean's Office.

Utsunomiya was the only one in the room.

Sitting on the sofa, he directly opened a bottle of expensive foreign wine that Fujimura kept in the office on his own initiative.The faint mellow fragrance came out from the glass and gradually filled the whole room.

Utsunomiya is waiting for Fujimura.

Judging from today's court session, Fujimura did not tell him the truth.In the past communication, many words that Fujimura said now seem to be trying to cover up something, trying to cover up something.

Directory layout, and template selection.

Even though Utsunomiya was on the opposite side of Kitahara, when he saw these two pieces of evidence presented, his heart was shaken a little.In other words, he has also begun to think that Fujimura may indeed be copying the results of the Shimokawa School.If this is true, then this lawsuit can be bad.

At this moment, he is not sure how much thunder Fujimura will plant for himself.

A photocopy of the third draft revised by Shimokawa was placed on the desktop.These sheets of snow-white A4 paper are as thick as three fists.

Utsunomiya looked at these manuscripts coldly, and continued to think in his heart.If it is said that Fujimura really copied Shimokawa's school check results, how many parts will be copied.

To a certain extent, Utsunomiya believed that this high-ranking dean must not be an idiot.

Even if it is to copy the results of other people's calibration, at least you should know how to make some adjustments.

However, Utsunomiya frowned again when he thought of the nearly identical catalog arrangement, feeling that things were a bit difficult to handle.

If the current case is to continue, it is necessary to conduct a thorough investigation of Fujimura.

It must be known whether he actually directly borrowed the results of the school from Xia Chuan.

This is the reason why I directly asked Fujimura to meet in the office tonight after the court session today.

It is necessary to have a "heart-to-heart" conversation with the dean.

Otherwise, the impact of this case may be beyond one's control.

Utsunomiya raised his wrist again and glanced at his watch.The meeting time is about 6:1.Today, Fujimura is almost an hour late.

But that's okay.

Just sit here and wait.

Every time Fujimura is late for an hour, he opens a bottle of wine in his office.

The office was unusually quiet.Utsunomiya did not turn on the light, just sat like this.The light in the room all comes from street lamps beside the campus walkway.Vaguely, the laughter from the students outside could also be heard. All this was in stark contrast to today's fierce confrontation in court.

I don't know how long I waited.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the office.

Fujimura came to the door of the office with his briefcase in hand.Today, Professor Utsunomiya asked me to meet, and it is now past 10 o'clock in the evening, so he should not be waiting for me anymore.

However, just as they entered the office, a strong smell of alcohol wafted from inside.Fujimura frowned when he smelled the pungent smell.what happened? !
Fujimura immediately reached out and pressed the light switch.

The lights are on.

But see the sofa.

A few bottles of foreign wine had been placed unsteadily on the small table in front.A figure was sitting on the sofa, and a strong smell of alcohol emanated from him.His face was flushed, and he looked obviously drunk.However, those eyes were staring at Fujimura who walked into the office soberly.

"Dean, after the court session today, shouldn't we have a good chat." Utsunomiya's voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)