Tokyo Barrister: Start the law firm bankruptcy

Chapter 265 In front of the gate of Kyoto University
The two-hour train journey came to an end in no time.At the moment of stepping into this thousand-year-old capital, the tourists are shocked.The height of buildings in urban areas is clearly restricted.There are almost no skyscrapers here.The style street buildings along the street have a strong ancient Tang style.The red sacred wood pillars and the raised eaves corners all reveal the unique solemnity and beauty of Eastern earth architecture.Coming here reminds me of a city called Chang'an.The buildings in Fengqing Street are veritable centuries-old shops.Even the signboards of some shops have become cultural relics and have been protected.

On the streets coming and going, many people wore kimonos.From time to time, there are geisha smeared with white makeup, walking gracefully, not knowing which dance hall they are going to.There are old people on the street, fiddle with shamisen, and sing folk songs that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

Soon, Beiyuan and Miyagawa stayed at the hotel.It's more like a hotel than a hotel.The two were arranged in the same room, an old-fashioned oriental wooden room with a tatami floor and a thin cardboard door to separate the men's and women's mattresses.

After packing up the luggage, Miyagawa made an appointment with Hirose on the line, and had dinner with Kitahara in the evening.

However, it was still afternoon, and there were still a few hours before evening.

The hotel is very close to Kyoto University, about ten minutes away.Although I had dinner tonight, I will ask Hirose to take me and Kitahara to take a formal walk around Kyoto University tomorrow.

However, after all, the university is very close, and Miyakawa still couldn't help but want to see the beauty of the campus in advance, and he was afraid of disturbing Hirose's studies, because Miyagawa heard that the monks at this time were busy preparing their dissertations, so he thought about it. After thinking about it, I'm still ashamed to let Hirose take him and Kitahara on a trip tomorrow.

With this kind of thinking in mind, it is better to arrive early than to come at a good time, and it is better to visit the campus in Kyoto within a few hours before dinner.So, Miyagawa tidied himself up and took Beiyuan out together.

Walking on the streets of Kyoto, Kitahara looked up at the surrounding scenery, breathed in the cold wind of Kyoto, and felt the unique charm of this ancient oriental capital.The unique sense of solemnity and the vicissitudes of the homeland that was once a mighty imperial city in the East are enough to arouse the awe of history in the heart.

However, there is always something wrong.

Or should I say, uncomfortable.

At first, he thought it was the vague depression brought about by the heavy sense of history emanating from the ancient capital.But he soon determined that the uncomfortable feeling was human.

In other words, Beiyuan felt that he was being followed.

However, he has no proof.

The last time I had this feeling was when I was followed by Mizuho Bank employees.At that time, Shimada specially instructed more than 30 employees and eight cars to surround him heavily.

However, bank employees are bank employees after all.

They are not experts at tracking.

They were exposed almost at the same moment they appeared in his sight.

However, this time was different.

Bei Yuan felt that he was being followed, but he looked around quietly, but found nothing unusual.Pedestrians walk around the street from time to time, including office workers, tourists, street vendors dressed in traditional costumes, and local residents.The temperament of the pedestrians blended perfectly with the background of the street, and nothing unusual was found.

But he didn't give up.

Whenever the feeling of being followed emerges in Bei Yuan's heart, he will immediately observe the surroundings in a casual manner.

However, after going back and forth like this several times, I still got nothing.

Is it because I am too tired?
Bei Yuan felt a little shaken by his intuition.He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow slightly, then stretched his brow slightly.

There are only two options in front of you.

First, I am too tired.This feeling of being followed is just an illusion caused by being too vigilant.

Second, the person who followed him was an expert, and he was able to conceal his whereabouts so seamlessly, he must be a master of the best detectives.

But the question is, who will be able to master this tracking technology?

Thinking that Kyoto is Jiang Teng's lair, at least it used to be lair, and this time he came here, he felt like breaking into a tiger's den and trying to murder a tiger, Beiyuan couldn't help becoming vigilant again.

At this time, in the distance, the gate of Kyoto University has faintly appeared in front of my eyes.The school emblem of Kyoto University is a big camphor tree like a big umbrella.This big camphor tree stands at the gate of the school, symbolizing the educational slogan "Ten years to grow a tree, a hundred years to grow a man". It is a place that every visitor to Kyoto University must visit.

However, as the two gradually approached, the first thing that came into view was not the distant shadow of the big camphor tree, but the icy roadblock.The yellow fence blocked the intersection of the street, and motor vehicles were no longer able to pass through, leaving only an opening about two people wide for pedestrians to enter and exit.And at some forks of other roads, cordons were pulled up very rarely.

All of this is not like what a university campus entrance should look like.

This abnormality seems to reveal some kind of ominous omen.

Beiyuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help stepping forward quickly, and came to the yellow barricade fence.

Not far away, red and blue rays of light flickered faintly, and several powerful beams of light were constantly swirling.I saw several police cars parked at the school gate.As they got closer, even though they were outside the fence, they could already see clearly what was happening at the gate of Kyoto University.

I saw about hundreds of college students standing in front of the gate of Kyoto University.They looked stern, like soldiers, looking at the interior of the campus.They wore turbans, held banners and slogans in their hands, and even wrote words on their clothes with a thick black pen.They stood in neat rows in an extremely orderly manner, like soldiers before a charge.

In front of them, there was a human wall composed of university security guards and police officers. They were arm in arm, watching every move of anyone at the scene vigilantly, so as to prevent the occurrence of crowd gathering accidents.

"Resist the tyranny of President Takeuchi!" a leading college student picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to the crowd.

The sound amplification effect of the speaker is not very good, and there are even noises in the middle.

But at the moment when the trumpet sounded, as if the horn of charge was blowing, hundreds of college students gathered at the scene immediately fisted with their right hands, waved forward, and responded loudly:

"Give me back my academic dignity! Give me back the relaxation of my university!"

"Universities are not the principal's personal weapon of fame and fortune! Universities are sanctuaries for educating people and teaching them!"

The shouts of the students echoed in front of the gate of the campus.Even though the venue was very empty, the shout seemed to stir up an echo, shaking the eardrums of every listener.It's not because the group of students shouted loudly, but the enthusiasm and innocence in their voices are enough to move people.It is never the volume that can move people, but the emotion contained in the sound.

In front of the gate of this historic Toyo University, a protest against the newly appointed Vice President Takeuchi is being staged.The security guards and the police were quite anxious to maintain the order of the scene, and there were still citizens coming to watch.In the distance, media cars could still be vaguely seen stopping one after another, and reporters were about to step forward to interview.At the same time when Kitahara and Miyagawa came to Kyoto University, this one of the best universities in the East was also caught in the turmoil of division and controversy...

(End of this chapter)