I am...

March 1st, 2022 A.C.; Tokyo, Japan.

5:29 A.M....

5:30 A.M., beep, beep, beep, bee- "Uwaaaahh, finally! Demonic Apostle II, hardcore, mastery difficulty!" Beep, beep, be- "Now, the question is, could I do it hitless?" BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! "Alright! I get it, damn!" Baang!

Shower... Teeth... Clothes...

Yawn~... "Let's brew some coffee~"

...

"Hmm... Extra strong, my favorite!"

Yawn~... "&$%#, did you stay awake all night again?!"

('Huh?')

"Good morning, mom, but I need to go!" I said as I sped through the door.

"&$%#! I'll get rid of that damn computer! &$%#!"

('Mom... Why are you calling me that?')

"I love you too!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, nothing that could be done, it was the truth.

...

"Hello Lynn!" I enthusiastically called my friend.

"Good morning &$%#, aren't you sleepy with those huge bags on your eyes?"

"Well, I have my ways." I said mysteriously, but of course...

"Mm-hmm, yes, I know."

"Ahahahahah." ... but of course, Lynn would read me like a book.

('You don't know my name, Lynn? My name... My name is... Huh?')

"&$%#! Careful!"

"Huh? Lyn-..."

BAANG!

...

"Urgh... Urh, uhh?! Wh- Wha-..."

[Acceptable candidate found.]

("&$%#! Hold on! You need to hold on, okay?!" Sniff. "The ambulance is coming. Someone, help me! Someone please help!")

"Ly-..." I couldn't speak properly, I couldn't comfort my friend, say for her not to cry.

[Soul #873927491225, there is a weak connection between your soul and your body; without a catalyst, your soul, consciousness and self will be lost, it means you'll cease to exist; would you accept a catalyst in an alternate world?]

'Dying is the easiest way to end the game.'

"Y- Yes..." I uttered.

[Initializing interuniversal transmigration...]