Tokyo Barrister: Start the law firm bankruptcy

Chapter 46
"Go back and have a good rest," Kitahara said to Miyagawa with a smile.Beiyuan looked sleepy after seeing Miyakawa staying up all night.After reading the data, Miyagawa's eyes were even bloodshot, as if a wave of emotion was brewing inside and was about to burst out.Beiyuan was a little worried that Miyagawa was staying up all night and emotionally agitated, which might lead to physical problems.

"When will we sue Kawamoto Expressway?" Miyagawa's lips were already a little pale because they were being bitten lightly by the white teeth.Although the consulting law firm of Kawamoto Expressway is his father's law firm, Miyagawa still cannot accept that an expressway is so wasteful of human life.

Although there is no concrete evidence yet, judging from the data alone, it is hard not to accept that Kawamoto Expressway has systematically failed to maintain its highways.Miyagawa thought of those passengers or drivers who died on the expressway, and his body trembled slightly.

"Tomorrow we will go to the client, complete the final procedures, and sue." Beiyuan walked over, patted Miyakawa's shoulder lightly, and comforted Miyakawa.

"We will definitely win." Miyagawa turned his head and looked at it.On that delicate face, there was still a timid and well-behaved look, but in a pair of black eyes, there was an incomparably firm gaze.

"Well. I promise you, I will definitely win."

For some reason, Miyagawa felt a little relieved when he heard these short words, as if he had forgotten the fear of facing his father in this lawsuit.She quietly continued to glance at the young man beside him from the corner of her eye. He still stood in a sloppy manner, with a cynical expression on his face, but standing beside him like this, It seems that...you can have the courage to be an enemy of the whole world.Thinking of this, Miyagawa slightly wrapped the suit on himself a little tighter.

……

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Naniwa Internet Cafe.

As night falls in Tokyo.The number of people in the Internet cafe gradually increased.The sound of keyboard knocking, mouse clicking, and "click, click, click" echoed in the hall, and from time to time someone was excitedly loudly into the headset.

At the end of the corridor of the Internet cafe, there is a shower room dedicated to the Internet cafe.There was already a long queue in front of the bathroom.The people in the team looked at each other.And inside the door, there were bursts of "mellow" singing.Probably because I have never heard such a "beautiful" singing voice, a person in the team raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help it, stepped forward and knocked on the door with a "bang, bang, bang", "Are you all right? Wait for you!"

After 2 minutes, the sound of water stopped.

The "beautiful" singing has also subsided, and the corridor suddenly became as quiet as a library.

Then, the bathroom door was opened.

Beiyuan was holding a bath towel and kept wiping his head. He was holding shower gel and shampoo in the other hand, and with a smile on his face, he wobbled out of the bathroom.It was really comfortable to take a hearty bath and sweep away the exhaustion from staying up late.

The people in the team were looking at the young man who came out of the bathroom with strange eyes.

There is no other reason.

His singing is really bad.During the prelude, he sang the ups and downs of the song as a flat plain, but the climax section was sung by him as a convulsion almost like a neurosis.

After a while, someone in the team suddenly recognized Bei Yuan, let out an exclamation, and then turned around to discuss with other people, and the whole team was a little restless.

"He is the owner of machine 37 in the previous group arena!"

"Fuck. It really is a great god."

"Master, even bathing is so unique?!"

"Who said he sang badly! That's post-modern singing, do you understand?! It's a satire on contemporary art."

"Sure enough. The great god even sings the bathing song with a deep meaning."

Bei Yuan changed into pajamas.In the Internet cafe, he didn't really mind what he was wearing.People here only care about the virtual world, no one cares about the real world full of filth and stench.Yawning, Bei Yuan casually went to the front desk to pick up a lunch box, then came to Room 37, opened the door and entered.

Inside, a young girl was sitting intently staring at the screen. The T-shirt she was wearing had changed from black to white, but it was still significantly wider than her thin figure.Sakagami heard movement behind him, looked back, and saw Bei Yuan coming in in pajamas, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and said in a panic, "Prosecutor...brother, what are you doing?"

Beiyuan yawned again, and then used a bath towel to clean his still wet ears, "Playing games. Otherwise, get out of the way."

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.Sakagami grimaced inwardly.This excuse is too low-level.Wearing pajamas, approaching me... such a beautiful girl, isn't she greedy for my body?This brother is so perverted.When Sakagami saw Kitahara approaching directly, he couldn't help shrinking back immediately, leaving the seat resentfully, and shrank to a corner beside him like a cat.

Sakagami quietly looked at Beiyuan's back.

If, this brother waits to rush over, I will yell!
Ah!
Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye...

Sakagami was leaning against the wall of the cubicle, playing with the switch, his neck was already aching.At this moment, Sakagami already has some doubts about life.An honest young man in pajamas, sharing a room with himself.In the end, he actually played the game for two hours like that.Is my charm too bad?
Sakagami looked at Beiyuan from the corner of his eye.The young man just sat there, playing the game very seriously, as if it was the same as usual, but it seemed a little different from usual.That back figure seemed a little lonely.The delicate girl's mind seemed to have noticed that the man in front of her was a little different from before.

Sakagami said, "Aren't you going home tonight?"

"I won't go back." Bei Yuan manipulated the keyboard with one hand, and quickly slid the mouse with the other hand.In an instant, Pentakill appeared on the screen.

"Why?" Sakagami asked tentatively.

"Well, I just don't want to go back."

The answer is short.

Reluctance to explain the reason is just indicating that there is a problem.

From this short answer, Sakagami already knew that the brother prosecutor in front of him must have encountered something unhappy.I just wanted to speak to comfort, but stopped again.I am just a sophomore student.And the other party should have been working for two or three years.The age difference between the two is at least 5 years.Own

Thinking of this, Sakagami held back the idea of ​​opening his mouth, so he continued to hold up the switch, taking a sneak peek at Beiyuan from time to time.

Beiyuan was playing the game, watching the computer screen flickering constantly, his eyebrows twitched slightly.This usually fun game, but for some reason, now I feel it is boring.Is it because of the statistical report on Kawamoto Expressway?Thinking of this, Bei Yuan couldn't help laughing at himself.

Really.

How many years have I been a lawyer.

Already got used to it.

Why...how come there are still waves in my heart?

strangeness.

Perhaps, the time spent with young people has become longer, and it has also been affected.

Kitahara smiled and sighed.Then, I felt a burst of drowsiness.I'm going to see my client, Terai, tomorrow.sleep early.Then, he yawned again, pushed the chair directly, picked up the blanket hanging on the wall, turned off the light with a "snap", and fell down on the sleeping mat in the cubicle.

The grid suddenly became pitch black, only the computer screen was still emitting a faint light.

"Hey~, where am I going to sleep? And that blanket!!!" Sakagami exclaimed suddenly.That blanket was for her personal use.At this time, Bei Yuan caught him casually and put it on his body like this.Sakagami suddenly felt shy.It was someone's blanket.

Sakagami wanted to pull the blanket, but the blanket was pressed under Beiyuan's body and he couldn't pull it out.Sakagami pursed his lips slightly, and was about to ask Beiyuan to return the blanket to him, but when he saw that Beiyuan seemed to be falling asleep soon, he felt a little bit reluctant, and woke him up.

Ok.

I will reluctantly use Miss Ben's blanket for you today.

The girl thought so.

Bei Yuan only felt dizzy, and the girl beside him seemed to be muttering something.What is she saying?Ok.I don't want to worry about it, I just want to sleep for a while.Why does this blanket have a faint fragrance...

(End of this chapter)