I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

11 : In this world, the police have become the Homicide Squad.

I can’t sleep and go to work. Why does a member of society have to bear such a sad fate?

I was enduring the shaking by leaning my heavy neck against the bus window, but suddenly I remembered what happened to the special investigation team before.

I don’t have to go out and deal with supervillains who transcend people, and I don’t have to meet people who recognize me and kneel down to help me.

Even as a junior in the world’s worst dark world, there is nothing to wear behind him, and there is nothing to see the competent team leader who is more angry and the bald head who sprayed hair balm in search of hair that will never come back.

Is there a reason to go to work so depressed when you want to escape from the special investigation team?

No, no. I escaped from the special investigation team as I wanted, so what’s the point of not sleeping one night? After all, it’s normal to not be able to sleep for a day or two since you’re a police officer.

Thinking about it, my steps were light, but the headache that I felt was not as if it had been washed away by the rain.

Yes, it’s hard because people keep complaining. Humans are creatures that can live happily just by changing their thoughts.

“That person is walking to work with strange steps.”

“I was famous for a long time. That person sometimes loses his mind.”

“They say crazy people come out when it rains, but that person does that because it snows.”

Ignore what the homicide detectives say. After all, I know that I’m being treated as someone I shouldn’t touch because I did that with a paper cup from the first day anyway.

After going to work, I got a cup of coffee from the kitchen and sat down.

Since Sai remains at home, the safety of my house is at stake, but I have already told Yagi what happened yesterday.

Since she’s been making the appeal that she knows about while at home first, shouldn’t we use whatever’s available?

If it’s possible, Sai will get his memory back and leave my house.

good. Let’s think about later things later.

I put my lips to the hot coffee while thinking so-

“Yaya! all come out! There was a report from an eyewitness that a Macheongwoo calf was seen in Amsa 1-dong! All those who can move, come out!!”

Ma Chung-woo. Chew who committed 10 children’s serial murders. Yeah, catching one of those bastards might be a better start to the day than drinking coffee.

something weird? You’re right.

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The woman couldn’t even remember her name.

How you grew up, who your family is, where you grew up, what are your childhood memories. I couldn’t even remember if I had any friends.

The fear of being invisible as the path of the past was covered in pitch-black darkness was an unbearable pain.

lonely. pain. The woman who opened her eyes in a dark alley, in that place where the smell of rotting vomit rose, felt an indescribable fear.

The moment he came to his senses, he recognized himself, but the sense that he could not know anything that made up him was a sensation that shuddered even when he recalled it now that time had passed.

Anything is fine. Anybody is fine. please tell me who i am The woman shivered and wished in the chill of that cold night.

I’m sure it was-

It has been more than two months since I met a police officer and received his protection. Funny enough, today’s women would rather not have memories of themselves in the past come to mind.

For two months, the woman felt immense happiness.

Happiness that warms your heart and makes you smile even when you are still.

He has a pouty and tired-looking face, and sometimes makes a strange face.

He buys underwear for a woman who has lost her memory and doesn’t know where she came from, blushing, takes care of meals, and deliberately goes out of her way to buy necessary items.

He said that he was only doing what he had to do because he was a cop, and that ordinary people would do this as well, he said, as if making an excuse, but the woman knows.

There is nothing in the past that can be called episodic memory, but knowledge of how to ride a bicycle or operate a microwave oven remains.

Normal people don’t do that. In the first place, even if he is a police officer, he will not go to such lengths to take care of a person like himself.

Why is that? Is the memory of knowledge remaining in the woman’s head who was questioning that he is aiming for his own body? hypothesized.

In any case, women had no shame or fear in front of the concept that a man could feel sexual desire and come into contact with a woman.

I don’t know why, but I can’t understand that feeling. Should I say it’s close to

The woman thought that since she was being helped by a man named Lee Mun-soo, she wouldn’t wear out just because she made her use her body, but he didn’t show any signs of that.

It’s not like you’re doing kindness for the sake of your body. He earned money from stocks and gave it to him, but he did not spend money extravagantly except to buy clothes, daily necessities, and food for women.

so i didn’t know Women could not understand a man named Lee Mun-soo. But that’s why I wanted to know more about him.

When a woman feels that way. The woman felt that she had been thinking the same thing before she lost her memory.

It wasn’t that the past came to mind, it was just a vague sense that I had felt these feelings.

Ah, I was acquainted with this person.

The woman chewed her lips. I knew. I had a hunch when I saw that he was so wary and disliked while he was kind.

So, I don’t want to think about it. A person who is reluctant to even a good person like that would not have been a proper person.

His past was as dark as pitch black, and it was more vicious and lonely than the smell of the garbage dump when he first came to his senses.

When I eat with Detective Lee Moon-soo. She knew she had never eaten with anyone before losing her memory from the tickling sensation in her chest.

When saying good night before going to bed with Detective Lee Moon-soo. Before she lost her memory, she realized that she had never even exchanged a greeting like this with anyone.

When Detective Moon-Soo Lee sneaks into his arms while he is sleeping. With the warmth that made her feel like she was about to burst into tears, the woman intuited that she had never shared warmth with someone like this before in her life.

And when I felt my heart tremble when I saw Detective Lee Moon-soo. The feeling was so foreign that he realized that he had never loved anyone.

How lonely was the past self?

Every time she inferred about her past self, she felt her lips quiver and her heart sink.

At first, I wanted to quickly recover my memories and go home. Not anymore. The woman hoped nothing would come to mind forever.

Recalling the past, the woman did not particularly try to recall the past because she knew that she would not be able to be with Detective Lee Moon-soo, and that her daily life would be destroyed and nothing would remain.

But as long as humans live, the past always follows, the knowledge in the woman’s head said.

“nice to see you. My name is Yagi. I am a colleague of Sergeant Lee Moon-soo.”

A woman appeared at the house.

Long silver hair and gray eyes. A woman named Yagi, dressed in a woman’s suit, looked at the woman with a rather tired face.

The room, which is warm thanks to the boiler turning, becomes strangely cold as soon as the yagi comes in.

The woman almost screamed in fear when she saw Yagi’s eyes.

The eyes Yagi looked at women were like those of a fanatic looking at God.

The blind, mad eyes of one who believes that any truth will be changed by a woman’s hand.

This woman is a simple doll. not human The true identity of the woman named Yagi is that what should be called humanity and free will has been removed like removing unwanted toy parts.

And the most terrifying thing there is. It was the woman herself in the past who created those mad eyes.

Yagi knelt in front of the woman. Looking at Yagi with her body trembling and her eyes filled with fear, the woman held her breath.

“… … I know you have a plan. I know that you are preparing for something you dare not imagine, like me. But, please let me know. Please tell me what to do. Sai sir. Please show this lackey the way.”

“I am here according to your words. You can do anything to achieve your will. please, whatever is good for me Please tell me what to do… … .”

Yagi, not even kneeling, begged with her head on the floor.

How afraid is a doll that has lost the thread that controls it. The woman felt breathless.

What the hell did your past self do to this woman? Was there any reason to make people like this? For what purpose? Is there any reason to ruin it like this?

The inevitable past follows in form. The woman felt her tears flow.

As if trying to run away from the fragments of the past in front of her eyes, the woman waved her hands and shouted.

“Oh, don’t come! I don’t know anything! I don’t remember! Please, please just leave me alone!”

At the woman’s words, Yagi flinched and stood still, like a machine that had stopped working.

Oops, do you recognize even these screams as commands? The woman ran to escape from the past with a machine named Yagi in front of her.

but.

“You really erased my memory. Sir.”

A man in a black suit with a tattoo of a snake on his face appeared in front of the woman.

The ominous smell of blood brushing your nose. A hallucination of blood dripping from the tips of his fingers is drawn in the woman’s eyes.

“No, no. I don’t know if I really lost my memory. You already knew I would make a move if I had the chance, so you must have made up your mind.”

You can’t run away from the past. Even if it’s the invisible past.

Because you can’t do something that didn’t exist.

The woman swallowed her tears as she saw the man reaching out to her.