Transmigrated with the gamer as doflamingo

Bob was your usual boring nineteen year old idiot with a job at Walkmawt. He died.

Bobs job at walkmawt was basically everything it the front, you name it he's don't it, push carts, work the self checkout, work a register, work the door, work a register, etc. you name it he's done it. Bob was a pretty friendly guy as well, well as friendly as someone who thought of himself as antisocial as could be so surprisingly really friendly talking to every customer being friends with customers.

The day was just like every other day, except today bob was going to push carts.

(A.N. Imagine he just goes outside and spontaneously combust XD)

Bob was especially happy because it was night time, I know it might be kind of late to inform you readers but bob has a secret… he's pale. So pale he could almost count as being albino. The main reason for this paleness is for the past two years before he got his job he self quarantined.

(A.N. Bob is kinda based on me to up the realism of it also Srry for the notes but I rlly did just kinda become a NEET for 2 yrs and I do work at Walmart so… yeah…)

Anyways… bob that day was going to push carts at around nine PM. The biggest reason for him even having to go outside is because recently his bosses had the bright idea to fire half of the cart pushers meaning walkmawt only had two cart pushers and they worked in the morning. So it was up to bob and Simba to push the carts, today though bob messed up with pushing the carts and wound up hitting a truck. Bob didn't pay it any mind and just kept pushing carts acting like nothing ever happened… at the end of the day though, eleven PM, bob was driving home. While on a four way intersection with his ugly Lexus he hears loud honking then, everything went black.

(A.N. Did I do well? Feel like it could be better but also wanted to get it over with)