I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

08 : Even the police in this world have jinxes.

those who are chosen. Let’s think about who they are.

In the original novel, human-centered idiots kidnapped and killed psychics, and did things that humans shouldn’t do to humans.

In this worldview, rather than expressing sympathy for the victims, people with psychic powers are talking nonsense that people with psychic powers died well, and the hatred between psychic and non-psychic people is reaching its worst.

To make matters worse, the human-centered bishop was released for some dog-like reason, and the anger of the innocent psychics broke through the critical point.

Some bastards use the anger of psychics to collect, use, and commit crimes in the name of human rights movement.

At the same time, it is also the first domino incident in which the society in Secret Hero Rise begins to collapse.

Innocent citizens who become psychic due to the psychic awakening drug made by Sai, are treated as monsters, and are harassed.

It is also the time when the confrontation between civilians who hate those who have become psychic without thinking that they may become psychic if they are unlucky reaches its climax.

In the midst of this chaos, New Hope does not belong to either psychics or civilians and fights alone.

Although she is called a hero by ordinary citizens, civilians are ignored by those who hate her because she has supernatural powers.

Even criminals with psychic powers are rejected by those who hate New Hope, saying that they are traitors and that only those with psychic powers are captured and only help people without psychic powers.

Of course, New Hope stopped people who committed crimes right in front of them, even if they weren’t superpowers, and if they needed help, those who could help, whether they had superpowers or not, were the ones who helped.

However, no one acknowledges such a New Hope. Because the writer seems to be directing to show that both psychics and civilians are people who only see what they want to see.

When I first encountered it as a novel, I thought I could understand a little bit why the old man had such a mental illness after seeing people who were more insane than the citizens who often get cancer in hero water.

If you think about it, the person who instigated hatred among people in that way was that damn bitch, so ‘Ihae’ was simply changed to ‘Isibal’.

And looking back, I knew things like the development of events and the abilities of the criminals, De… … My memory is hazy.

Sparsely blurry memories, as if ants had eaten the notebook called memories. It’s fortunate that I wrote it down in my notebook at home. Or my head is bad.

… … That’s not what I originally meant. What I was originally trying to say is that this incident that the chosen ones are doing is so fucked up.

It’s also damned that the reason why this case only started thinking about committing bad things was because the cubs used difficult people who shouted that they wanted to live like a human being.

Even if the chosen bastards gossip behind their backs, they pretend to be fighting for the human rights of psychics on the outside.

The development of the original work was smashed and I was in a state of peaceful sleep, and when I heard the news that there was a goblin among those fuckin’ bastards, I felt particularly fucked up.

I don’t understand why the goblin is among those swindlers, but I kept my composure as much as possible. There were two reasons.

One is that it is stupid to think that a goblin is really among them just by listening to Yunari.

The other reason is that even though the goblins I know are criminals, they are consistent bastards, so they are not among those terrorists.

Well, as long as you’re a criminal, you can’t do that – although it’s a funny word. There is no evidence, and I haven’t personally witnessed it, so I’m an idiot if I jump to conclusions.

In the first place, it was very different from the original work, and discrimination against psychics was severe, but the human-centered bishop was already dead and buried in the ground. It means that there has not yet been an incident where people’s anger has crossed the critical point.

It’s possible that the Chosen Ones aren’t the Chosen Ones I know, but-

“Did you find out, detective? Those guys must be up to something! Even when you’re in that state, you come out. really… … If only there were detectives like you, there would be no unfair people in this country.”

But this bitch seemed to have eaten something wrong, and before I could say anything, she was playing drums and playing drums by herself and nodding her head.

She said she could help me with the data she had gathered, and took something out of a drawer in the corner of the room and handed it to me.

After doing something, it turned out to be photos that were taken secretly. What was contained in the picture was the supervillains who are currently wanted and people who seemed to have seen them somewhere.

They all had different costumes and appearances, but one thing was the same: the background they were filmed in was a place that looked like an abandoned building somewhere.

… … Why do all the fucking criminals gather in different places? Are my lungs so fucking healthy that I don’t have to worry about fine dust?

While I was looking at the photos with that thought in mind, Yunari exhaled and said, excitedly.

“Because this is a photo of the people who always appear at gatherings of the Chosen Ones? I’ve never met a goblin, but-

As you can see, there are dangerous people who are wanted in this gathering, as well as ordinary people with psychic powers… … ?”

“It is said that it is a group that gathers forces to improve the human rights of people with psychic powers, but it is too suspicious to gather anyone, whether criminal or not, right? Did the detective come out like that?

I haven’t yet secured proof of exactly what they did, but I’ve checked everyone who’s been to the meeting more than once. If you look here-”

Yunari even looked excited as she explained how dangerous the meeting was while explaining the people in the picture.

Certainly, when it comes to the gathering of famous criminals in Korea, it is something to be checked immediately to see what these bastards are doing together.

But the police didn’t even pretend to hear when they reported it? Do you remember those bastards’ faces? It seems like there are a lot of youngsters to be thanked for besides me.

no more than that Photo taken this year. I took a closer look at the photos that Yunari had taken.

Some of the people pictured here are separated as supervillains, but

Most of them were not classified as supervillains, but were ordinary people with strong superpowers.

The government categorizes those who repeatedly commit crimes as supervillains, other than those who lose their reason and run amok when awakening their superpowers.

So, if you don’t commit any more crimes after awakening for the first time, or if you do, but your superpowers are weak and the crime you committed is a minor crime, you won’t be hit nationally like supervillains.

However, since they are also psychic, the police do not know what kind of danger there will be, so the police preserve the personal information of confirmed psychics.

This information is not disclosed and is classified and stored as confidential between the special investigation team. So, if the picture here wasn’t taken by just anyone – how did you find someone with strong psychic powers to take it?

I looked at Yunari with a doubtful gaze and said with a feeling that it would be caught.

“… … I see only dangerous people. You did well.”

“yes! I only took photos of people with dangerous abilities so as not to be seen!”

“His abilities are classified. how did you know Did you hack it?”

“no! You can’t do such a stupid thing! For stabbing a detective I met while looking for a drug importer to research drugs for awakening psychics- … … uh, oh, uh? no?”

After splendidly revealing what she had done, Yunari soon blurted out as if she realized what nonsense she was talking about.

good. Decided. Let’s think about handing it over to the police from this year on. Seeing this, I think I know a lot of dangerous things, but then I think I will be silenced by other police officers, not between them.

… … So can I just grab this? I had momentary hesitation, but now that I have had handicaps in my arms and legs and have gone through a lot of shitty things, I have no consideration for others.

I should have lived a little better. I grabbed the sap holder I had put down next to it. Yunari, seeing my actions, dyed her face white and started shaking her hands.

“If you embroider now, it won’t fit. What should I do?”

When I suggested embroidery, Yunari said, ‘This person’s eyes are sincere… … .’ After talking nonsense like that, he began to spit out the words in a hurry, breaking out in a cold sweat. I listened to it with the feeling of trying to talk it out.

“Oh no! that! wait a minute! What is this?! It’s like a vigilante! Because the world is so rough these days! For my own justice! yes?! Like Mr. New Hope!!”

“He doesn’t bribe the police to get confidential information or buy illegal drugs.”

“Yeah, that’s right. Yes.”

Although I don’t have handcuffs right now, and I’m in a state where I’ve been tested for disqualification for work due to my disability, my police qualifications are ambiguous. I’ll have to catch whoever catches it. I thought so and struggled to get up.

Instead of worrying about whether it would be possible to deal with a psychic with each arm and leg tasted, the moment he firmly gripped the sap holder.

-Ding-dong!

“Soo, a guest has arrived! It’s a guest! I’m leaving now!!”

She woke up at the sound of the doorbell ringing and immediately ran out. Oh sick I clicked my tongue and tried to run after her, but the bullet passed through and I couldn’t move my leg.

ㅡCan’t you catch this? I should have thought of my body condition. Yunari’s movements were sluggish movements that would have been easy to catch normally, but with her arms and legs worn out, she couldn’t catch even such a woman.

I gritted my teeth at how weak my body was to the point of feeling sad, but more than that, I was angry at myself for making a mistake in my judgment.

I should have secured more information about the chosen ones and made sure they didn’t run away. Has your head hardened from lying in the hospital room for 5 weeks?

No matter how successful the rehabilitation is and return to the field, the thought of being able to die from a trivial criminal in this state rises rapidly.

– No, this is not the time to think like this. I opened the door to pursue Yunari with difficulty while dragging one leg, and started tracking- Si… … What is that foot?

“Howdy. You are Nari Yuna, right? I’m so sorry. So why did you dig into something you couldn’t handle?”

“who are you?”

“Oops. He said he was a researcher. You have a bad head. miss. You are going to die right here, lady.”

Three dark-skinned men clad in cheap suits are giggling in front of the porch holding knives, and Yunari sits down in the living room and blinks her eyes at them.

It’s natural to be surprised when people suddenly burst into the house with swords in their hands, but it took time for Yunari to show what should be called a reaction, whether it’s because of her characteristic dull personality.

She then turned her head and looked at me with a confused expression. He pointed his finger at them and asked for help, saying without making a sound.

“what? who are you. boyfriend of this girl? I heard that this woman doesn’t have a boyfriend?”

“it’s okay. You can clean up both of them and open quickly. I just need to get the money.”

“… … hey wait a minute I saw that human face. i think i saw it on tv But- I fucking don’t remember. Hey, who are you?”

One of the three reacts as if it remembered my face. I looked at the three assholes. The clothes were flimsy, but he didn’t look like a psychic.

There is no physical peculiarity unique to a person with psychic powers, and in the first place, if you are a person with psychic powers, there is nothing like walking around with a kitchen knife. An errand runner who just takes money and messes around will be punished.

So – that’s it. If there is a bastard who steals secrets for money and a son-of-a-bitch who hires a murderer, the first person to catch is the hired killer.

“Ah- Mr! Did you really see it!? hey! Don’t you speak!? Who are you?!”

One guy walks into the room with his shoes on and points a knife at me. I watched them for a moment to see if they had something white.

They were wearing Hawaiian shirts with a terrible design in the south, and nothing white was visible.

OK, no big deal if there’s no white. I thought so. These days, white itself seems to be the color of unhappiness to me.

That’s something to think about later. I put strength into my left hand holding the sap holder and answered the guy’s question with a knife pointed at him.

“The people’s club, you fucking bastard.”

Whether it’s a stick or a club, it hurts. As it was, I swung the sap holder at the young man’s forehead. Clap! A voice ran through the air.