Become a knight and protect the second dimension!

It is impossible to reach the point where merit can be judged.

Resisting the urge of the protection mechanism in my mind to stop.

He came to the factory again.

The pain of losing a loved one seems to be vivid in my mind.

The humiliation of the world being invaded always surrounded him.

What motivated him to keep going...

It is the sin that he carries.

The best way to pay for this sin is to protect this world.

That's enough.

ps: I was resting in the morning, but when I got up, I saw that someone had sent me a private message scolding me, which left me speechless.

If you want to call me a literary youth, then go to a publishing house and write instead of acting like a jerk here.

I:? ? ?

When I wanted to reply again, I found that I had been blocked.

what?

No, I left that comment just to warn myself, because a lot of people liked it, so I must have done something wrong.

Then I was scolded.

Besides, I did modify that part of the content later. As for you, you just criticized me without even reading it. That’s all I can say.

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So I temporarily deleted that highly praised comment. It's not that I'm narrow-minded, it's really that I'm afraid someone will scold me again. (I can't afford to offend you)

Looking at the pictures online, it is said that Brother Xiao Ming won the resurrection match. I hope the suit is better, the God Lord 21 is really too eye-catching.

Chapter 70: Postscript to the Incident (II)

Maeda Tetsutoyo felt that he had committed some taboo recently.

Because he always felt that he was very unlucky recently.

Ever since I shot the wanted criminal last Sunday, I fell hard on my way home at night.

Then I hurt my knee.

The next day when I went to work, the alarm clock at home broke and I was late again.

Then the handle of the pot fell off, resulting in him missing out on the loving breakfast prepared by his wife.

After that, there were all kinds of small troubles, such as getting stuck in my teeth when I drank water, eating stones, and even a tooth was knocked out.

Even this morning, one of his pants was damaged because he exerted too much force.

"Should I go to the shrine and ask for a fortune?"

Maeda Tetsutoyo thought so.

Then his face suddenly twisted.

There was actually a small stone in front of him, and it hit his little finger.

The intense pain made his expression a little tense.

"No, no, I have to go get a fortune during this break!"

"Are you OK?"

Maeda Tetsutoyo looked over and saw his colleague from another department of the same criminal police team, Momoki Funataro.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've just been a bit unlucky lately."

Momoki Funetaro watched him go away without saying anything. It would be better to say that this is how the Japanese workplace is.

It was good enough that Momoki Funetaro greeted him.

He is a person with a strong sense of responsibility and likes to get to the bottom of everything.

But recently he discovered that someone around him was a little abnormal.

That was his predecessor, Akito Nakahyou.

It should be said that it was a few days ago, after escaping from the murderer.

Because he has been obviously much quieter in the past few days, and when he was in the ward, he would always look at photos of his wife and daughter from time to time.

Moreover, the murderer's death was also very strange.

However, in order to close the case promptly, the top brass of the Tokyo Police Department simply dealt with the matter hastily.

He did not check the evidence that his predecessors had identified.

Not to mention performing a forensic autopsy to determine how the guy who only hunted serial killers died.

However, judicial dissection is indeed difficult.

Ten years ago, after the city of Yokohama withdrew, the only cities still implementing the supervisory medical system (a rule that doctors are hired to perform autopsies on the bodies of people who died of abnormal causes to examine the cause of death) were the 23 wards of Tokyo, Nagoya, Osaka, and Kobe.

Even in these areas, of the 170,000 bodies of unnatural deaths reported to the police each year, only 20,000 are autopsied to confirm the cause of death.

This was the information that Momoki Funatarou learned only after he entered the police force.

After watching Japan's detective dramas and criminal investigation dramas, I really thought that all Japanese policemen were detectives with very high professional qualities.

Later I learned that there are only 170 forensic pathologists in Japan.

Although there is some increase now, it is not much more.

The Japanese police are a group that perfectly illustrates the saying "if I can't see it, it's not a crime."

Not to mention that Tokyo has a very high number of suicides.

There are even places where many people hold suicide parties together.

This undoubtedly makes Tokyo police lack a certain sense of boundaries when it comes to murder and suicide cases.

Besides, no one will say anything to you even if you investigate for so long.

Might as well leave it like this.

This is also why the arsonist had set several fires in a row at that time.

But there’s a reason why Tokyo is so lax in arrests so often.

And if it weren't for our team that kept tracking him down for nearly three months.

Maybe in the end he will just be labeled a serial killer and no one will care about him anymore.

But Momoki Funatarou felt the inexplicable emotion from his predecessor.

"But it seems that Mingpiao-ge didn't come to work today..."

Kazuo Wakashita from the same department said.

"It seems he was released from the hospital three days ago."

"Yes, but it seems that he was granted a week's vacation. He should be on vacation with his wife and children now."

What does vacation have to do with these hard-working office workers?

Most likely not.

I can only wish Brother Mingpiao to recover from his injuries soon, and then come back to suffer together!

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"Xiao Qian!"

Takarada Rikka waved her arms and watched her good friends arrive at the school gate.

"Rikka."

Akane Shinjo looked at her friend in front of her with a smile.

After dealing with the Black Snake Group’s matters, I can come to school and relax.

He has handed over the affairs of the group to his grandfather and Yamamoto Daisora.

Most of the territory that was lost previously has been recovered. Now the schools here can be said to be within their jurisdiction.

The next step is to deal with the other remaining factions within the organization.

"Xiao Qian, you finally came to school. How is it? No sequelae left?"

As two top beauties in the same class, their conversation at the school gate naturally attracted the attention of many students.

"Okay, it's almost done, so let's do the final sprint and then take the exam."

The two walked into the school while talking.

"Which school is Xiao Qian going to apply to?"

Xin Tiao Qian’s previous grades were not bad, and she had enough deviation to get into a better college.

"As for me, I will probably go directly to this school. After all, other places are too far away now."

Shinjo Akane shook her head.

If I were to go to other schools with my current identity and be discovered, it would probably be considered a provocation to other forces.

Therefore, it is best to go to school within your own sphere of influence.

The two walked into the school while talking.

"Eh?"

Xin Tiao Qian stopped and looked at the person walking not far away.

Ren Wei just came out of the sports warehouse.

I just stretched my muscles and worked overtime, and I feel a lot better.

"What's wrong, Xiao Qian?"

Takarada Rikka looked at Shinjo Akane who walked into the sports warehouse and asked curiously.

Shinjo Akane shook her head.

"nothing."

She looked in the direction where Ren Wei disappeared.

The smell of blood...

Her sensitive sense of touch sensed the faint smell of blood lingering around Ren Wei.

But there was no other smell inside the sports warehouse.

It seems that there are a lot of mysteries surrounding him.

And after considering whether or not to give it a try, my intuition actually began to warn me.

And he stopped himself very forcefully and told himself not to provoke him.

It seems that the teacher who rescued me from the fire had a big secret.

This is interesting isn't it?

It makes people want to explore it.

But let’s put it aside for now.

After all, do your job well first.

Although class stratification is quite serious in Japan, having a good academic degree will definitely make many people pay more attention to it.

Moreover, in places like Jidao, academic qualifications are placed more emphasis.

"But Xiaoqian, you know, the three people in our class, Li Zi, seem to have dropped out of school..."

Sitting in the classroom, Takarada Rikka pointed to the three empty seats at the back.

Originally, this was a small group of three people.

She is also the bad girl in her class.