I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

08 : Even the police in this world have jinxes.

Fucking body. It would have been more comfortable if I had been left behind, but I survived like a dick.

Suddenly, as soon as I opened my eyes, I thought why am I alive? At the same time, I realized that I’m pretty tired right now.

There were only recent incidents, and the size of the incident was not normal. In this case, I wasn’t the only one who got fucked, but most of the people who were dispatched to the scene were caught up in the hospital.

Most importantly, my body was completely destroyed and even disabled. I thought it was natural to be tired, whether psychologically or physically.

First my right hand. I don’t know exactly what the one-eyed psychic’s psychic powers are, but my right hand, which was holding the gun, became like a lump of meat ground in a blender by his powers.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the doctor who ran to me said that my right arm, which had become like a Sudoku puzzle, was put together somehow.

It’s just shaped like an arm. It is said that the function has become incomparably weaker than before. I was told that even if the wound on my arm healed, it would be difficult to lift a water bottle with my right arm.

They say that the bullet pierced the wrong nerve in the thigh and that it will hurt for the rest of your life… … . Who wouldn’t get tired of hearing these words as soon as they opened their eyes?

Fuck you. Shiibal, I imagined that I would be able to get out if I jumped into the car, but I never dreamed that I would get out of my real body.

severance pay? If the police are treated properly in this country, Grandpa Dangun, who was sleeping in the grave over there, will wake up asking if the ideology of Hongik Ingan has been realized.

In my life as a police officer, I have never seen this country properly pay support or compensation to injured cops. If the money was stolen, it was stolen.

In the meantime, since I was hurt like this, I had a little expectation that Sai would let me go. I soon realized that this is not the time to expect such things.

Is the in-between pushing me to the point of leaving a handicap? I don’t know anything about people. That bitch who’s an expert at bullying to the point where she won’t die?

… … Well, it could be. It could have been simply because there was another purpose that made me look like this, or maybe I was simply out of shape.

But it’s hard to even think about it. The atmosphere I saw at the site was different from usual.

I don’t mean that I’m in a bad condition, but I feel like I can’t control myself?

If you think about it, the course of the incident is very strange, and it is said that Yagi let Minus escape.

I wonder what that thorough and disgusting thing made the work so difficult. After all, is it just a mistake due to deterioration of physical condition?

… … No, there’s no way that bitch, not anyone else, made a mistake. Are you preparing for something even bigger? I think this could be a simple preparation process.

Considering the development of the original novel [of course, the development of the original story has already been reversed], the ‘chosen ones’ incident will come later, and that incident will turn society itself upside down.

The next incident is when discrimination and oppression against people with psychic powers pile up and then become gunpowder and explode. In the aftermath of this incident, a great chaos event occurs in which society collapses without the need for Sai to use their hands.

I could just pass it off as saying that that’s what happens. How far have the original events been twisted due to the butterfly effect caused by the existence of me?

Each of the cases I’ve solved becomes a domino, so a mess beyond what I know may happen.

see. It’s more than what’s shown in the novel. what could happen Wouldn’t it be possible for Sai to lead psychics to take over the country and become the king of this country?

Thinking about it made me goosebumps all over my body, but I shook my head to clear the thought. Now I am in the intensive care unit and resting.

It’s a condition where you can’t even walk properly. Because in order to get better quickly, you have to stay away from shit. But- the room is too bright because of the bald man next to him.

“Captain Kim. Why is the uncle next to me?”

“This bastard. You don’t like sharing a hospital room?”

“no. Since the captain is sitting by the window, the sunlight is reflected and it hurts your eyes. It must be a mirror ball.”

Why did you arrange the beds in the hospital room this way? If you put a bald head right next to the window in a four-person hospital room, how tired the other people inside would be.

I shook my head in disapproval of the bald class president, and the class president struggled to kill me.

I put my head on the bed, ignoring the class president’s buzzing nonsense.

The body is tired and injured, and the mind is tired. Five police officers died in this incident. They said the funeral was already over before I woke up.

Although the number of deaths is small considering the scale of the incident involving more than 30 psychics. Can we be happy that fewer people died in front of the bereaved families? I looked at the ceiling and chewed on their names.

Damn bitch. It’s all because of that year. As long as you’ve been diagnosed with a permanent disability in your legs and arms, you won’t be able to serve as a cop anymore.

As a police officer with nothing special, I have been unlucky enough to receive attention from the public and have been through hardships, but now that this has happened, I don’t know what will happen in the future.

I am still unable to formally ascertain the extent of my injuries and perform my police duties. There was no one like a supervisor to judge.

There is no action in the honor restoration committee regarding the payment of compensation, so it will take a few more weeks before my treatment is decided.

You can tell by looking at my condition. I couldn’t walk properly with my arms or legs, so I couldn’t keep wearing the uniform.

But it doesn’t matter. Even if it’s because of my pride, I will continue to find a way to chase and catch her, regardless of taking off my uniform.

But Sai has been plotting an incident to annoy me as a police officer. What will she do in the future if I become a normal person? I’m worried about doing it.

I hope you don’t do things that turn me into a mutant and act like an limb. … … The problem with that girl is that if I get hurt and sit in a small room, she’ll do things like that, saying it’s not fun.

“… … Fucked.”

Is this something I have to return to my current job in order to survive as a human? It’s really sad and fucked up. It’s sad that you have a disability, Sipal.

… … As long as I was determined to catch up anyway, I was going to pursue it no matter what. Let’s assume that we should remain in the police force for future safety. If I work hard on rehab, I’ll be able to do anything.

Let’s think so for now. Looking up at the ceiling and lamenting my life. The class president, who had been sitting next to me and chatting, shuts up.

I looked at him wondering what was going on, and he spoke with a serious face that didn’t suit him.

“Hey Moonsu.”

“yes.”

“… … Are you okay?”

That one word had multiple meanings. I just had to shrug my shoulders. The best psycho in the world is my assistant shooter, but if I want to live, I have to be okay even if I hate it.

“Is there any reason not to be okay? Isn’t my body fucking strong? Well, I’m going to get better again and go to the hospital.”

“You ugly bastard. Okay, get well soon and go fuck yourself on the field.”

Detective Kim said that while looking out the window with a contemplative face unbefitting. It was a face that seemed to have a lot of thoughts in many ways along with worry about me, but- I don’t think I’ll be fooled like before.

“Captain. The captain’s resignation application has been rejected. I contacted team leader Yagi a while ago and asked for it.”

“A baby like this dog !!!”

At my words, the class president rushed at me with casts on both legs, but I blocked it with the casts on my right arm and shook the human to the floor.

Of course what I said is a lie. Would he have had time to reach out if he had only been awake for a few hours? In the first place, Si-Pal said that my cell phone was smashed again in that mess.

But the class president hadn’t thought of that. I was able to arrest a human on the spot who was dreaming of the perfect crime.

I might quit being a cop. If Sai is arrested in the future, I plan to beat them all up. But not just that person. That person will definitely be tied up by the police and watched to suffer forever.

swear to god certainly. I will never die alone

*****

I was in the intensive care unit and was not allowed to visit, saying that I had to manage the surgical area. I had nothing to do except take medicine, do tests, and go to sleep.

Normally, I shouldn’t have slept so much that I couldn’t fall asleep, but perhaps because of the effect of the medicine, I felt like I was falling into a hole in the sand dubbed Suma.

I woke up for a while, but even that was only for a short time and went straight into the swamp a few times.

I was swimming in my dream when I suddenly heard a gurgling sound and felt a slight rise in my consciousness. Perhaps the distinctive sound of moving windows or sliding door rails resonated particularly loudly in the stillness of dawn.

I lifted my heavy eyelids and looked at the place where the sound came from. There was New Hope, hiding in the sunken shadows, with the dim night view on its back.

A night view that illuminates the night when even the moon is hidden. Is it late at night? Originally, I would have been surprised to see someone who suddenly burst into the hospital room.

Looking at New Hope’s trademark airline jumper and black suit, it was clear that it was New Hope. But why are you here at this hour? Even those in the intensive care unit.

“… … You are here.”

As I looked at New Hope with my head shaking like a sick chicken, New Hope spoke to me.

I was very worried that something was wrong with the sound of crying in his voice. I couldn’t come to my senses what this drug was.

“Since we meet again like this… … I can’t think of anything to say. There were so many things I really wanted to say, really. Words will come out… … no… … .”

New Hope came down from the window and approached me. Although the class president and other people who use the hospital room. Everyone in the hospital room seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep like me, and didn’t wake up even when New Hope moved.

Oh shit I don’t even know if this is a dream or not. I struggle to lift my head, but when I put my head back on the pillow, I feel like I’m going to fall asleep.

Is New Hope really in ICU? Or is it a dream? I tried to shake off Suma somehow, but Suma persisted and wouldn’t let me go.

“I wanted to meet you. I dreamed every day… … after that day. jeon… … .”

New Hope. No, Mina came by my bed and started talking strangely. what is he talking about now? It’s been about a week since I woke up after surgery.

Are you saying that in just a week?

As I was questioning myself, the little boy wrapped his left hand around me and sat down next to me. Only then could I clearly see Mina sitting next to me.

… … Wait a minute, this guy. Is Mina right? something different?

weird. Facial bone structure or appearance. Even her voice was definitely the Mina I knew. But the person sitting next to me was different from the Mina I knew.

I didn’t know it when it was hidden in the shadows, but when I looked closely, the olive-colored flight jacket she was wearing was faded and almost ‘white’.

Her body, too, had grown more than I knew. In particular, one part of the body has grown to the point of being overwhelming.

– Am I crazy about lust or something? I struggled to shake my heavy head at the unbelievable reality.

After coming to my senses, I saw Mina again, and her hair was in a ponytail, not the usual long, straight hair.

At the waist of the suit, there was a belt I had never seen before. There were several pockets of unknown purpose, but the most notable one was a pistol. But, no matter how you look at it. It’s mine… … ?

I know that my pistol, along with my right hand, was destroyed during this incident. But I could tell because it was a handgun I had been using for a long time. That the pistol hanging from her waist is mine.

Why is Mina holding my gun? And why has it changed so much? The atmosphere and everything was so different from the Mina I knew.

What is this? I thought it was a dream The warmth she felt in my left hand and the feel of the hot liquid hitting my cheek told me that this wasn’t a dream.

“Detective. Now, there’s a way to mend your wounds. Find the goblin’s sister. With that child’s ability, the detective will be able to return to the police force.”

The being next to me, whether it was Mina or not, said something strange. Talking about the goblin’s sister, whom I had only seen once, confused me even more.

I remembered that Sai had revealed his identity when I was admitted to the hospital moments earlier, and my body shuddered, wondering if this was also Sai’s ruse. be sick After all, the body does not move.

crazy. What kind of medicine did the human body taste like this? People have gone mad, damn it!

Red eyes shining towards me in the shadows. Those eyes were shining with a completely different warmth, affection, worry, and yearning.

An unknown being, Mina, put my arm under the blanket. Then, the loosely spread blanket was folded up and covered up to my shoulders.

It was hard to believe that the warm affection felt in each and every action of this relationship was plotting something.

“and… … if, if If I am in danger, please do not save me. ‘Cause I’ll do it on my own somehow. therefore… … .”

The person who appeared to be Mina was speechless there. The voice sounded more bleak than the cry of an abandoned puppy, but-

“… … Have a good night’s sleep tonight. We’ll see you next time.”

With those words, Mina forcibly put my head on the bed. I just felt my eyelids close.

However, while my eyelids were closed, I caught my eye on a white bleached jumper worn by a person I didn’t know who was Mina or who.

The shaman’s words to be careful of the white ones also stuck to my eyelids and did not come off.

Surely I won’t have to avoid all white things in my future life?

When I get better, I’ll go back to that party. While thinking that, I fell into the clutches of the water horse.

*****

The morning sun rose. When morning came and I came to my senses, I stared blankly into space.

Maybe the effect of the medicine has worn off now, but Suma has set me free. I quietly found the class president’s cell phone, which was still asleep, and held it in my hand.

I was in a hurry. It was because my intuition was frantically screaming that I should check whether what I saw at dawn was a dream or not.

A person’s intuition is not a simple feeling, but a future foresight through many experiences. did you say

I have never avoided it by following my intuition, and to be honest, I want to confirm whether it is a dream or a birthday.

The current time is 7 o’clock. It’s early, but it’s time for students who go to school in the morning to be awake.

But he is often late for patrol during the early morning, so is he awake? I was a little worried, but worrying alone won’t solve anything.

I tapped Mina’s number that I knew on the class president’s cell phone. The call continued after a few beeps.

“[hello?]”

“Hey kid. It’s me. I need to ask you something.”

“[Tongue, Detective?! Detective, right?! Are you feeling well?! I heard you were seriously injured! I-I didn’t hear anything. I…]”

Oh, right. Woke up in a week and never contacted me. But you can’t help it. My cell phone is also broken.

As I was justifying myself, I heard Mina’s crying voice as if she was about to burst into tears.

Although that voice overlapped with that fleeting moment last night when I couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality.

That voice overlapped with last night’s vision, so I asked Mina more firmly.

“Calm down. Answer me because it’s an important question. Were you at the hospital last night by any chance?”

“[Uh… no?]”

“Yes? Then next. Did you pick up my gun by any chance?”

“[Yeah……?! That, uh, no. I’ve never picked up something like that……?]”

“Then finally… are you-“

I tried to ask about the most striking physical difference between the Mina I saw the day before and the current Mina.

fleeting moment. Realizing what it would look like to ask that question to a high school girl, I hurriedly stopped my tongue.

I twisted my tongue with all my might and asked something else instead of the question I originally intended to ask.

“Have you been taller lately?”

“[Uh… no. My height these days, everything is the same… I’m still growing up…]”

Although Mina complained about not being tall. I was hot and laughed.

Last night was a dream after all. I had very strange dreams, and it was clear that the medicine I was taking was ridiculously strong. I let out a sigh of relief and chatted with Mina before hanging up the phone.

Then I accidentally checked the screen of the class president’s phone-

“Ugh, uncle’s taste is really good.”

I decided to pretend I didn’t know the class president’s taste, which I had accidentally confirmed. Originally, I said that men do not look at cell phone search histories.