When a dead person opens his eyes again, he is brought into the world of science by an unknown system. [Host, please survive longer under the pursuit of world consciousness~]
1. Paranoid Mother——The Blue Bird Flyes Away
"Kinu! How can you become a policeman? Don't you want your mother anymore? Kinu! It's too dangerous to be a policeman. Stay with your mother. Your mother will protect you. My dear Kinu, please stay..."
The woman with exquisite makeup grabbed her daughter's arm tightly, no longer as elegant as before.
"If I can only reassure my mother by staying, I won't leave." The young man with long hair and low buns looked calm, as if what he was giving up was not something she had been working hard for, but there was a deeper gloom in his foggy eyes.
Tsukishima Mie looked at her daughter, who never seemed to object, and let go of her hand in a daze. The bright red liquid slipped from her nails, scalding the woman awake.
"Kinu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Kinu, my mother was wrong, my mother was wrong..."
2. [Senior's Inquiry—The Jackdaw of the Past]
"Tsukishima-san, there was such a big movement last time, aren't you afraid of this operation?" A senior in the drug department of the team department who was nearly fifty years old held a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it.
The junior with gray eyes raised his eyes and spoke steadily: "If senior doesn't regret it, I have nothing to be afraid of."
"Ha, you are as good-tempered as ever." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case under the gaze of the younger generation. Unfortunately, his past cannot be undone and his future cannot be changed. Once a jackdaw, always a jackdaw.
3. Explosions and drugs - the tip of the iceberg
"Xiao Jinpei, there haven't been any bombings in Tokyo recently? Why are you out on the field every day?" The young man with semi-long hair and purple eyes had just finished get off work from the search class one when he saw the boy from the explosives team packing his things in a hurry.
The young man with curly hair and sunglasses smacked his lips irritably: "Hey, it's not like those scum selling powder were chased by the pharmaceutical department led by Tsukishima and jumped over the wall. Now they dare to plant explosives in their area - let alone, if they get there late, those lunatics can really blow up half the street."
Intention: Never give up, everything depends on man-made efforts