I have always believed that my ability is to reduce the IQ of those around me.
Just like now.
The crying man in front of the cafe.
After losing his mind, he started to say nonsense that he was a bomber.
So I thoughtfully called the public security bureau and the mental hospital for him.
Friends, do you think I did the right thing?
But then, someone suggested that he go to the police academy.
But... How could I possibly go into such a physically demanding profession?
What! Come out to do a job? What! The salary is not bad?
I just like this kind of physically demanding profession! !
——
By some strange combination of circumstances, I realized that my ability is to make people unable to help but tell the truth.
At this time, the thought in my mind was, was that guy the real bomber at the beginning?
It's just that this idea didn't exist for long, because——
Tokyo is such a busy place! ! !
Four or five cases a day, who would be able to sustain it if it weren't for money?
Reading instructions:
No CP! No CP!
The male protagonist adopts the style of solving crimes and complaining (the case will be his own)
Purpose: Integrity is important.
