Yuecheng Xueluan had lost his memory. That was an undeniable fact. The only thing was, this was a police academy, and Yuecheng Xueluan couldn't shake the feeling that he shouldn't be here. But since he was here, there had to be a reason.
So Yuecheng Xueluan became a member of Onizuka's class, albeit as a background character. That suited him just fine, since it let him investigate a few things.
But for some reason, whenever those five classmates did something earth-shattering, he was always there. It was fine, he reassured himself. At least he wasn't involved.
As for his memories, there had been no progress at all. It was as though he'd come to another world. But he wasn't upset. If he couldn't remember them, they must not have been important.
All he wanted was to curl up in his own corner, but those five dragged him into the sunlight. Yuecheng Xueluan thought, I'm only a little bit happy.
He was going about his life as usual when one day he realized: No way. I'm a cop, and I'm a member of the Mafia. Then Yuecheng Xueluan looked at the silver-haired man in the distance and the red-haired man in front of him, who had his hat pulled low. No way. Could he be a double agent too?
At first, Yuecheng only wanted to do his job as a police officer. But one thing after another came crashing down on him. None of it was about him, but if anyone hurt his friends, they could just die. No, no, he was a cop now. They could go to prison and reflect on their actions. They'd better reflect properly, too. After all, I'm a pretty powerful ability user.
Content warning: Harem-seeking dog-blood melodrama, lots of original settings and soap-opera twists ahead. Written while losing it.
Theme: Even after enduring hardship, you can still hold on to your original intentions.
