Ashiya Kurodo decided to become a police officer when he was in second grade.
Road to school - always face to face when boarding and dropping out of school, grandfather of the neighborhood child patrol team. I liked Kurodo when he smiled and talked to me every time I saw him.
One day, a middle-aged pervert attacked Kurodo as he was leaving school alone.
There was no one around him, and Kurodo desperately called for help and also resisted, but he was threatened with a blade after being beaten full of force and was about to be brought into the car.
An old man from a familiar child patrol team who showed up there dragged the pervert out of his car and tried to let Black Dou escape, but he gets stabbed in front of him.
He was a pervert trying to get in the car in a hurry, but the old man could still be seen as a pervert and let go. The pervert, with his anger, made the old man a metta stab, but still the old man didn't try to let the pervert go, and he kept urging Black Dou in the car to run away.
The sight burned behind Kurodo's brain as the most intense memory of his life. A passing police officer seized the pervert, Kurodo was helpful, but the old man became the one not to return.
As a result of that incident, Kurodo hated the evils of the world, hated crime and decided to go the way of a police officer. I apprenticed my grandfather for helping me with my life, this time to help and protect the weak.
At first it was just a simple sense of justice. At first I simply hated the evil of this world and decided that all criminals were evil. I also hated the existence of the back street.
But as he is assigned to the Backstreet Division and deals with the residents of Backstreet, he can no longer deny or hate them all together.
Rather, the evil that Kurodo was aware of existed over ourselves. There is no pressure to investigate evil organisations that harm even the general public, such as the 'President Pickled in formalin' and the Grim Penis. I also hear it was terrible during "The Megalodon of Thin Happiness".
In front of the great evil that even intervenes in state power, the reality is that organizations incorporated within state power are utterly powerless.
Black Dou wanted to fight it at all, cyborg it and became the strongest fighting detective, gaining the privilege of considerable freedom and tyranny allowed, but not all organizational smugness could be ignored. Rather than cutting off the smugness of being a police officer, it is greater that it could have been in the organization.
Serial mass abductions by sea chihuahuas, currently in progress. It was an unforgivable reality for Kurodo to hold hands without being able to do anything. No matter how exceptional Kurodo was in combat, it's very impossible to get in and rescue him by himself.
Rescue all those who have been exposed, render both sea chihuahuas and grim penises powerless, and obtain firm proof that it is their crime. There can be no police intervention in not ensuring that all that is done.
If you force it to deliver results, you won't have to complain about it even if you're under pressure, but if you end up with halfway results, there are results waiting to be reminded of your organization's position as a gear. Examples of those who were flown to work on outlying islands and turned into literal islets do not have time to cite.
(Just make sure you can do it. All you have to do is cling to the rotten upper layers and brighten them up with so much complete evidence that there is no sound of goo. Apparently it worked out well when I was thin happy megalodon, but now I don't have enough manpower or time on the boulder)
In secret, aspirations will be gathered within the police, but time is too limited. Hema will not absolve you of responsibility, be it Black Dou, who is said to be antagonistic.
(With the help of the back streets...)
Ultimately, Kurodo decides that's all there is to it.
Many times before, in cases where it was difficult to move inside the police, Kurodo used residents of the back street to solve the case. If you let them cut ahead, the police can be a no-touch even if they fail.
I am aware of the fact that it is a very dirty way to do it, and there will be a limited number of people who can ask for it. If we fail, we have to look at them and kill them.
Fortunately, I have never seen or killed a backstreet dweller in that filthy way before, but I'm not sure I'll ever fail again.
Kurodo, who hadn't been home in a long time to his home apartment, continued to worry about one person. Use the residents on the back street to resolve the case forcefully or not. What would the candidates do if they were to execute it?
"Are you finally home? I was immersed in a police station, but I couldn't get a chance to speak up."
At the same time as signs arose indoors, a familiar voice sounded.
When Black Dou turned to the one with the voice, there was a rift in the space and an extrahuman presence appeared from within.
"Missago, it's been a while."
Eko, the first person I've known to reopen in years. He was one of those people who once fought together, but Kurodo saw Massago with a suspicious eye. Things are different from before. You look like you've been rubbing your face off for a long time.
"I've got your help. Ultimately, I want the power of the police."
Masago told Kurodo that he was moving to help those abducted by Sea Chihuahua. I also tell those who fight with me that there is a Junko. Misago decided that it was better to teach Kurodo in advance that he had borrowed help from Junko.
"That's a timely story."
I finished listening to Masago and Black Dou laughed at him. I even thought this might be a heavenly guide.
"Well, it's a pleasure. I just wanted to do something about them, too. If Junko is going to join the war, there's a good chance that it will work. On the contrary, things could get worse, but still it's better than doing nothing. However, the ability to fully move the police depends on the results of the work of Junko and Masago. Not without solid evidence of their crimes. Is it difficult for other Eko's cooperation?
"It was Eko. I wasn't there. I am Waliko now. [M] Eko and I knew each other. And then Eko is already moving in Eko."
"What's a Wally Co..."
The details are unknown, but I somehow found out that the Massago had slipped away between reuniting.
"Depending on the circumstances, we might be instructing you to do this here, too, right?
Kurodo confirms. I am anxious that there is almost no chain of command and that each one moves to pieces and falls into rescue operations, but it will not be possible to put them together, or at least I want to stay in touch with the Massago that is directly connected.
"That's the same thing here. Sometimes I think I'll ask for it."
"I want to know as much as I can about who else will participate besides Junko"
"Copy that. I'm moving fast to rescue. Regardless of their arrest, at least ask for the protection of those rescued. Goodbye, then."
Copy that, too.
Massago disappears into the subspace. Kurodo still laughs slightly when he is alone.
It is a cut-off departure full of uncertain elements, but Kurodo thought that would be interesting.