MTL - Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move! - Chapter 5 sir smiled

A man was transported to Ancient China and eventually became a servant of a declining household without a male heir. He utilized his wits and modern knowledge to help the household and eventually become trapped in the sea of political turmoils of the period.

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Question: What is life like as a superhuman?
Amamiya Qianxue: There must be a wormhole halfway through eating an apple. When walking on the road, objects often fall from high altitudes. When encountering a thief, the victim is always himself, and people who are familiar with him will be haunted by bad luck. would be late for takeout and be harassed by scam calls all day. (smile · jpg)
Her super power is [absolute doom], and her life is a complete disaster.
Until one day, the neighbor next door, who was also a superpower, really couldn’t stand her growing mushrooms at home, and finally, together with her brother, kicked her to another world.
A certain brother-in-law: “If you want to solve the problem, the first step is to step out of the house. Please work hard and live in another world!”
In this way, Qianxue had to cheer up and start her journey to another world.
But wait, why are there three ID cards here, can’t you only use one at a time? Don’t you even have an ID card that doesn’t change your appearance? ?
ID card 1: college students who have just entered the police academy after graduation
ID Card 2: A spy sent by a black-clothed organization to the police
ID card 3: The rookie police officer who has just fled
…Is there something strange mixed in? ?
【Small Theater 1】
Qianxue, who has changed her vest, and her former classmate, who is wearing a vest, meet at a winery.
Amamiya Chiyuki (smiles): No, that man who said he was determined to protect this country, how did he become a member of a criminal organization?
Bourbon (smiling): Matsuda, why did you become GIN’s sister even if you cheated by the white moonlight?
【Small Theater 2】
One day, Officer Mumu brought a new police officer.
Before he finished his self-introduction, the curly-haired police officer who was lazy all day volunteered to be the newcomer’s guide.
Everyone looked surprised, Officer Matsuda has changed?
But then they saw it with their own eyes,
Amamiya Qianxue was pressed against the corridor by a certain curly hair, her back was against a hard wall, and the two looked at each other in an ambiguous scene.
Everyone: It was love at first sight!
Curly Hair: No, it’s a long-awaited reunion.
【Notice】:
1.cp Matsuda, 1v1, kick the police academy bento, HE! ! !
2. There is a case-solving and reasoning plot (original case), and the heroine has a high IQ, but the author is not good, so she can only try her best to be logical.
3. Due to the development of the plot, the gin wine in this article must be offline. I apologize to the little cute soil who likes gin wine. If you don’t like it, don’t enter.
4. The heroine’s bad luck physique will improve, and she will not be unlucky all the time! ! !
5. The police academy is a half-year program! ! ! Don’t ask why it hasn’t been four years, Japan doesn’t have a four-year police academy.
6. Chapters 49 to 65 of this article are two-line narratives, 49, 51, 53, 55, 57, 59, 61, 63, 65 are narrative lines connected by the plot, 50, 52, 54, 56, 58, 60, 62 and 64 are the narrative lines that connect the plots. The plot of the even-numbered chapters happens first, and the plot of the odd-numbered chapters comes after.
7. There are no vicious female supporting roles and vice cps! ! !
8. The female protagonist’s physical fitness was not very good at the beginning, and the average person’s level, because the ordinary physical strength of squatting at home for three years and running 800 meters for 5 minutes, the physical fitness and force value will be increased in the later stage.

Content tags: Comprehensive comics Special liking travel through time and space Conan
Search keywords: Protagonist: Amemiya Chiyuki ┃ Supporting role: Matsuda ┃ Others:

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“Coming live to you, from Cerou Street, this is MBP News, and we have an unfolding situation to report. Late last night, at approximately 3:00 AM, an explosive-like sound reverberated through this area, disrupting the sleep of residents and instilling fear in their hearts,” the news anchor, a striking figure, delivered the report with poise, standing before the camera amidst a bustling scene.

In the background, the blaring horns of ambulances and police vehicles disturbed the serenity of the beautiful morning light. Two individuals wearing protective suits, presumably forensic experts, held a stretcher carrying a charred body.

The news anchor, who had been reporting earlier, placed a hand on her ear, fitted with an earpiece, and looked visibly surprised. Her voice filled with urgency as she continued, “We have just received an update from our headquarters regarding the sole fatality in this unexpected incident. The victim of this tragic event is none other than Norman, the famous gigolo of Night palace.”

“My colleague, who was set to cover an event today at Nightplace, obtained this information firsthand from Countess Maria, who held a special place for Norman in her heart. Our focus this morning is on this breaking news,” the female news reporter continued amidst the chaotic scene, while Norman's charred body lay alone in the ambulance.

Meanwhile, in a different world, a young boy lay fast asleep with his head on the table. The sun, seemingly displeased with the boy's carefree slumber, cast its rays directly onto his face. Annoyed by the intrusion, the boy shifted his head in another direction, unwilling to be roused from his deep sleep.

*ZZZr Zzrz Zzrzzr* However, an additional source disturbed his sleep, filling the room with a buzzing sound. The boy furrowed his brows in annoyance, his eyes still closed. He searched his surroundings and discovered a glass-like slab. With closed eyes, he slid his finger across it and placed it near his ear.

“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

“Hey, Pissed-up Prat, where are you?” a voice laced with disdain emanated from the slab.

The boy, referred to as the “Pissed-up Prat” by the irritating female voice, recognized it as a voice he heard frequently but couldn't recall its owner. With his eyes still closed, he inquired, “Who is this?”

“What do you mean, 'who is this'? Wake up, come home, or eat shit for breakfast if you prefer!” the voice behind the transparent slab retorted before falling silent.

The boy, still not fully awakened, gazed at the half-opened glass slab with a mixture of confusion and surprise. As his eyes darted around the room, he became increasingly shocked.

As he recollected the fragmented memories from the night before he lost consciousness, his gaze fell upon the entrance of the shop. Once old and damp, it now bore a different appearance. While not transformed into a luxurious space, it had undergone improvements compared to its previously dilapidated state.

The shop took on a rectangular shape, with one longer side adorned with wooden shelves intricately patterned. Rows of empty glass jars lined these shelves. On the opposite side, there was another wooden shelf, also displaying empty jars. Towards the beginning of the counter, where the boy had been sleeping, there stood a peculiar machine.

Confusion etched across his face, he murmured to himself, “Whose shop is this?”

In response to his question, a mechanical voice resonated in his mind.

[The Omnistore belongs to you, host.]

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