CompletedMy name is... Sorry, I forgot my name. I only remember that I was once an ordinary male high school student who died suddenly at home from staying up late on x year, x month, x day.
Now, I've become a supermarket cashier. As long as I sell all the goods in my hands, I can be resurrected and go home.
But, can someone tell me, what are these strange things on the shelves?
[Resurrection Water]
[Miracle Cure-all Medicine]
[Kill the Twins]
...
Will anyone really buy these things that look like scams?
Especially when you have to pay with a part of your soul.
After being invited to the police station for tea as a scammer for the sixth time, I understood—
If there's no demand, I can create demand.
So, a legend appeared in Tokyo—when you pray sincerely, a god will answer you.
What? You have no need to pray?
It's okay, the god will make you have one.
[Humanoid Self-Propelled Weapon]
The young man always wears a black hoodie, the wide brim covering everything but the tip of his chin. His hobbies are imitation and setting off bombs to hear the bang. When Bourbon met him, nine times out of ten, this person was injured. Blood ran down his snow-white knuckles, and he smiled brightly, freckles scattered across his face.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll be fine tomorrow."
On the day he died, in a pool of dark red blood, he looked at Bourbon like this, his tone as light as a song.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll be fine tomorrow."
[Two-Faced Ghost]
In the hospital waiting area, a man in a white kimono sat on a bench, his bamboo cane resting beside him. His face was pale, and a black teardrop mole hung at the corner of his eye. He coughed, faintly covering the bloodstains on his handkerchief.
"I know my own body, why waste your efforts."
His voice was as cold as snow.
Seeing this scene, the little detective whispered to Officer Sato next to him, asking who he was. Officer Takagi also perked up his ears.
"You don't know who he is?" The young female detective sighed deeply, "Has it really been that long... He was an excellent police officer."
The little detective thought the red side had gained another excellent general, but later discovered that it wasn't entirely the case.
[My Twin Brother Can't Be This Fierce]
When everyone learned that Gin had a twin brother, their first reaction was, "Huh? Then he must have been bullied terribly, right?"
At the scene where the organization was surrounded, everyone saw the younger brother. The same pale skin, silver short hair bathed in moonlight, and a pair of dark green eyes. The younger brother stood on the wall, half-squatting down, tilting his head and smiling.
"My foolish older brother, you're having a rough time, huh?"
Later, they learned that the younger brother was the boss behind "Shadow," a rising force in Tokyo. The real boss.
Gin gritted his teeth: "Sooner or later, I'll kill him myself."
Wrapped in my little vest, I smiled slightly and retreated successfully.
#Alternative Vest Story
Cover artist: @QiunaiAkina on Weibo
[!] 1. Don't mention my story under other stories, and don't mention other stories under mine.
2. No need to specifically inform me if you drop the story, come and go as you please. It is recommended not to blindly all-in, read one chapter and buy one chapter, and cut your losses in time if you don't like it.
3. The protagonist is a drama queen, holding a bunch of scripts taken from various scenes, including all kinds of love scenes. In general, he is an emotional swindler.
4. The protagonist himself has no CP, but his alternate identities have acted out unrequited love scenarios.
Content tags: Shounen Ai, Detective Conan, Vest, Lighthearted
Akiyama Minato, Kusunoki Haruki, Kurosawa Shun, Amuro Toru
One sentence summary: A qualified salesperson will create their own demand.
Theme: Facing the hardships of life with optimism and courage.