I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

chapter 4



02 : This is what the police are in this world

Occasionally, while watching cartoons, movies, or novels featuring heroes, there was something I was curious about.

There are often scenes where a superhero defeats a supervillain and the police transport the fainted or incapacitated villain to the police station.

What I’m curious about here is this. What will happen to the police who are dispatched at this time?

If some kind of vigilante beats up a criminal and flies away in front of the cops, will the cops just say thank you so much and accept the results?

Then, people upstairs don’t know, but people in the field appreciate whatever illegal vigilantes do. And only criminals will take over, is that okay?

Honestly, I’m curious, but in my previous life, I wasn’t a police officer, and there weren’t any superheroes in the world. So, I ended up just out of curiosity.

Cha-am: I was fortunate to be able to get an answer to that question in my second life.

What happens to the cops who take over the villain the hero takes down? The correct answer to this question is to fucking eat kusari and get a pay cut.

“You crazy bastard! I sent them to go catch criminals!! Get help from some kind of pervert! They completely destroyed the redevelopment area?!

I sent you to check what you’re doing, how does it end up being destroyed?! Don’t you know the secret investigation?! Secret investigation!! You’re getting a two-month pay cut, you bastard!”

“Yes, yes.”

I even received a pay cut, what do you think I will hear? The head of the supervillain special investigation team was enraged and grabbed the phone he threw away.

At the same time, the words that I thought I was such a jerk because I wanted to explode like this were all over my chin, but as an adult, I kept my mouth shut and checked the screen of the cell phone he threw away.

What you see on the screen is breaking news, and now at the top is ‘Hero New Hope! Defeat the supervillain Sik-Gwi!’ An article with the title of “New Hope” was posted on the door, along with a picture of New Hope.

As I wrote more, ‘The Tragedy of Gang Dong-gu. Even the supervillain task force couldn’t do anything against Sikki. Police, are you all right?’ There was a picture of me bleeding from a broken head.

In the midst of New Hope’s unmatched filming against Shik-Gwi and the bullies, of course, when asked to pick the most unlucky detective, I broke my head alone, just like me, who always kept the No. 1 spot.

To be precise, when Sikki ran out of stamina during the battle, unlike the original work, it was unfortunately broken while trying to stop the police from trying to replenish its stamina by eating subordinates.

It’s a miracle that the incident ended with only one injured without any fatalities, but it’s something no one cares about anyway, so ignore it.

Since it’s a picture of me, most of the comments are swearing at me, and it’s clear that public opinion has been really fucked up, and in a situation where my salary was cut, there was only one thing in my head right now.

“Pay reduction is also a punishment, so can’t we send the investigation team out with this?”

“This crazy bastard is real!!”

The class president is indignant and starts to curse, but I can only think of what to do.

At that time, a total of 34 of Sikki’s men were at the scene of the incident. On the other hand, there are 8 police officers. There is only one member of the Special Investigation Unit, and the rest are just people who came to support.

If it hadn’t been for New Hope, I would have already cooled down and entered the crematorium, so I honestly had no interest in what the class president said, but I could understand why the class president was saying that.

Even in the original novel, the Gangdong-gu redevelopment complex is completely destroyed by two psychics, but the difference from the original is that there were police at the site.

Citizens and other public opinion are cursing at the result of not stopping illegal vigilantes and heinous criminals from rampaging in the city even though the police were present, so the class president will have no choice but to say that.

Even above, they blamed us for our incompetence, said why there were so few members of the special investigation team at the scene, and said that the investigation team thanked them for what they did.

It was really funny to see all the men in suits shut up and leave after the high-ranking people on the top said they had taken all the investigators to go on a picnic.

I wondered if I would be able to get away from this investigation team for a while at the word that I was going to audit, but that was too short a dream.

I want to take off my clothes and get out of the police force, but realistically, since I’m in my mid-30s and don’t have a license or anything, I can’t take off my clothes, so it’s just sad. Even cuts there!

Rubbing my eyes in sadness, I submitted the transfer report to the class president again, but the class president tore it up lightly and threw it away. This was my 20th failure.

As I was looking at the transfer report rolling on the floor in vain, the class president said with a tired face.

“Okay, let’s go…” … . Really, you’re a poison too… … .”

“yes. I’ll do my best.”

“Don’t say anything you don’t like, and go quickly.”

As Ji called… … .

Unlike the class president, as a person with strong hair roots, I decided to hand it over coolly, and left the class president’s office and headed to the place where the investigation team members were.

The police station was very noisy as they continued interrogating the bullies arrested this time to investigate the case, how they got into the underworld, and to see if there were other people.

You will have to suffer for a few more days for post-processing. The special investigation team is a bit short of manpower, so the situation where they work together with the dispatched Homicide is quite funny, but-

However, even if time passes, it will be better than it is now because the staff will be replenished. I’m the only one who has to suffer in the future. I looked around, yawning from the heavy fatigue of my age.

A bully with scribbles on his face like War Boy in a certain movie caught my eye, and I saw him talking with bubbles as if he had rabies while his hands were handcuffed.

“You bastards search all over even if Hyung-nim wakes up! On the topic of cops who aren’t even as good as buggers! I remembered your face! To my brother, I-”

“Hyung-nim, Nimmy, you’re doing a good job with scribbles like an idiot on your fucking face. Aren’t you ashamed to see your mother?”

When Yangachi lightly pushes the leg of the iron chair on which he is sitting, Yangachi, who has been rampaging, collapses comically on the floor.

Sikgwi was knocked out by New Hope and imprisoned in a special prison built to imprison supervillains.

It is questionable how the prison to confine the psychic was created so quickly, but anyway, the prison is still worthy of its name in this crazy world.

That’s why the special prison where he is imprisoned is incapacitated by a villain’s scheme and does not appear until the time to break out comes.

… … Does it mean that the only place that works properly is eventually robbed? It’s not good to know the future.

Anyway, even after he escapes from prison, he ends up on the floor in just one cut, serving as a stepping stone to show the protagonist’s growth.

Looking closely at what he’s doing, it’s the guy who broke his head with a high bar for fucking with a homemade pistol at the redevelopment site.

In novels, these nasty bullies end up falling on the floor and being dragged away after one line, but it is very tiring for detectives to have to talk to these idiots even for the record.

“profit… … ! What bastard-.”

Yangachi grinds his teeth and raises his head. Right after that, my eyes met and my eyes started to shake without rest. It seemed like he remembered what had been beaten on me.

That ridiculous flirtation was so funny that after kindly raising the bully, I said a word to him to write a letter quietly and get stuck in bread.

“Your eyes, you bastard.”

“Brother, please don’t beat the kids. No, these days are the eighteenth year? What should I do when I get a call from the situation room… … .”

“Who hit you? You fell alone Isn’t it natural for you to fall while running wild like that?”

At this location, even the CCTV cannot see me pushing the chair. This is the only useful skill the shooter has taught me.

The shooter was eventually caught fabricating evidence and kicked out. By the way, I was the one who accused you of fabricating evidence.

While looking down at the fallen guy with a giggle, I suddenly remembered the obvious fact that even this can be punished.

No, what is the suspect Human rights, what is important It’s normal to come in thanks, but wouldn’t it be easy to fly away if this guy said something?

Recalling that fact, I hurriedly stood up the facial psychopath and said.

“Oops, I must have been harsh. So, if you talk to the Human Rights Commission, I’m grateful, right? Are you going to tell me?”

“Oh no!”

“no. No, this is my fault, so I should report it. ruler. 1331 without an area code. Write a report and call me when you have time?”

“no!!! I fell!!”

Mistress, why don’t you report it? Was it more scary than I thought? As I was clenching my tongue in regret, one of my juniors, who was looking at me with an absurd face, asked.

“Brother, haven’t you been home for almost three weeks already?”

“Maybe that’s enough?”

“Since the writing of the record and the clean-up are roughly finished, hyung-nim should go in too. I know you like your job, but your head is broken, and the crazy bastard is finished. Can’t you go home and rest?”

“In addition to the broken head, I even received a pay cut, so take a break.”

“But do you write a report as soon as a person with a broken head goes to the hospital? You are a bad guy too.”

Colleagues who speak one after another after one person speaks.

The incident wasn’t over yet, but I thought what kind of nonsense it was, and seeing how they acted kindly, I thought these bastards had committed something else.

At that moment, the idea to leave this team flashed through my mind.

As a detective, being stuck in a police station for a month and having your head broken after being hit with a knife is a daily routine.

If you leave the work to your juniors and go home to rest like this, public opinion will not improve, and in the end, the disadvantages will only increase when you are punished.

If you have committed something, you can be demoted for ignoring it and neglecting it.

Thinking so, I smiled and replied that I would go home and rest. I left the police station building, waving my hand and telling my juniors to work hard.

Until now, the fact that I went home at a time when the sun was straight in the sky was very awkward, but that awkwardness soon led to the idea of eating and going while there was time.

Shall we eat soup for lunch? Shall we go to the driver’s restaurant and eat meat?

“- Detective! here it is! here!”

As I was thinking happily, I heard a familiar voice. A bright voice unique to a girl.

The light sound of footsteps clattered towards me and rushed at me. I saw a person running towards me, enduring a weak weight.

The bright red eyes contrasted with the long black hair. Even though the weather is getting chilly, the child looks casual wearing a thin school uniform suitable for summer.

Long black hair and red eyes. Yes, this girl is the face of Mina, the real figure of New Hope, the main character of this world.

Yes, I know Mina. Would people be surprised if I said that I just know the face, not the level, but rather the level that I know quite well?

No, people won’t be surprised. The only person who can be surprised is me who knows the novel Secret Hero Rising. I remembered the first time I met this child.

past. I was in charge of a very unpleasant incident in which my mother, father, and first sister were massacred by robbers, except for the second daughter who happened to be outside.

The name of the only survivor in the family is Mina. Yes, as in the common hero genre, I was in charge of the unfortunate events that the main character goes through before becoming a hero.

Originally, the prologue of the novel has a special power, but Mina, who has been hiding it, accidentally goes through a tragedy when her family is killed by a robber one day when she is not at home by chance.

The culprit is the son of a high-ranking member of the National Assembly. The motive for the crime is that the son of a high-ranking person who fell in love with the first daughter of the family flirts with her, but the first daughter refuses. Having a grudge against him and causing an incident.

It’s terrible and absurd, but if it’s a common crime, it’s easy to identify the culprit if it’s normal. But the problem was that the culprit was the son of a member of the National Assembly who is currently the next president.

As the children of high-ranking people were on the line of suspect and identified as the culprit, the high-ranking people in the police tried to cover up the case lightly.

In the end, Mina begins to use her powers to seek justice herself. At first, he only pursued revenge, but after realizing that he could use his powers for the right thing, he started working as a novice hero.

However, I, who was not originally in this world, was in charge of this case, and I, who had not realized that this world was a novel until then, thought I would be pressured to cover up the original case.

these guys… … Have all your brain cells gone on vacation?

In addition to this being an incident that has been on the news to the extent that it is difficult to cover it up, the son of a member of the National Assembly is turning off aggro while chatting on social media in real time. What the fuck is covering it?

I even got mad at the investigator at the time talking so much, and I made the worst choice that I would regret later.

It was an act of continuing the investigation, saying that he would not fuck the bastards who had nothing in their heads.

I recorded 0% for the sense of justice and the sense of duty as a police officer, and moved with the single-mindedness of fucking these fucking bastards.

In the end, you hit a fucking big accident. In the end, he succeeds in catching and throwing the bastard.

After seeing the fucking corruption being dragged out with sausages one after another, thinking about it now, I did something really crazy, but-

… … Again, I had no idea at the time that this world was the world I had seen in the novels.

At the time, I passed it off as saying that even if people with crazy psychic powers pop out, there are reincarnations, but there must be psychic powers.

I don’t want to talk about incidents similar to Mina’s, honestly. It is common to see detectives, and how do you recall the contents of the novel you read 30 years ago in the middle of the case?

but crazy Shortly after the incident, a photo of a kid I knew walking around wearing a chewy jacket came out along with the news that a mysterious hero had appeared.

If I really knew that this kid was the main character in the novel, I would have quietly buried him and pretended not to know. I can’t even pretend to know you like this.

I thought so and looked at Mina, who was clinging to my arm like a monkey.

In terms of age, I think I’m about 3rd in high school now. He is looking forward to the future, and he is still a young boy with a cute appearance who must be popular at school, but the large gauze on his face is very irritating.

It was very unfortunate that this little thing was injured, but I also recall the memory of getting caught up in a dog fight yesterday and almost dying, and feeling that is hard to express.

As I was staring at it, Mina smiled and said as if she read something different in my gaze.

“I rolled down the school stairs. Do not worry. I’m not seriously hurt~”

If you’re going to lie, do you do it right? The wound is palm-shaped right now?

I wanted to say something, but pretending to know this, I was drawn to the future where I was dragged into the role of a police officer who died while helping the main character in the hero genre.

I still want to live my second life for a long time. To curse, curse. I want to live a normal police life, not related to supervillains or heroes.

… … Still, looking at this kid, I felt a little guilty even as an adult.

To summarize the contents of the novel, it is a story in which a girl who only has special powers grows into a hero, but the path of hardship is unfolding in the future.

There have been many cases where writers have been seriously injured, as if they have a fetish for girls getting hurt and bleeding. There were scars to the point of being devastated to think that a child like this would carry them.

Indeed, human life is not easy. I smoked an unlit cigarette, lamenting the fate of the main character of this world and the fate of myself intertwined with it.

“Detective~ I’m hungry, can you buy me some food? Eat our hamburgers!”

“… … okay.”

“Oh really? Oh yea!!”

Because of the guilt I felt at the moment, I easily agreed to buy this kid a meal. But there is something I forgot in that moment.

This little boy said that the amount he ate was staggering due to his strong power.

Have you ever seen a human answer 15 to the highest number of hams? Even the whole Big Mac set?

i saw it today It was a miracle that made me feel wonder and fear at the same time. At the same time, it was despair that dealt a fatal blow to the wallet of the poor civil servant who had his pay cut.

Seriously, if I get involved with this guy’s hero, nothing will work out. Cup ramen is also expensive, so I shed tears over the situation in my wallet that looked like I was chewing on bean sprouts.


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