Moonlight was supposed to be the busiest day for many migrant workers in Tokyo, but today there were some exceptions, and a typhoon that swept across Japan was passing through, and everyone was obediently staying at home to enjoy this rare paid vacation time.

Thunder sounded in the sky from time to time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the idle and bored began to prepare dinner, and no one paid attention to the scene outside the window anymore.

In a remote residential area in Tokyo, a girl is lying on her back on the floor of the living room, her head oozing bright red liquid that is spreading around.

The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, gradually forming barriers, as if blocking the sight of the people around them, and the thunder became louder and louder, as if it was about to explode above people's heads.

The girl in the room gradually turned pale, and her body was full of life, and at this moment, the thunder that lingered in the sky finally fell, and the surrounding residents closed the curtains in some panic, and naturally no one noticed that the whole building was shrouded in thunder.

Some of the residents in the nearby high-rise buildings saw it, but in the face of the huge purple vortex that could swallow the entire building, they could only lament the impermanence of the world and call the emergency number.

The situation in the building was not as thrilling as outsiders imagined, and the purple lightning seemed to have life, and after surrounding the building, it ignored everything that could conduct electricity, and condensed into a twisted shape and rushed towards a balcony of the building.

Rain kept drifting in from the open windows, the girl in the room was no longer breathing, and the bright red liquid on the floor tended to solidify.

Purple lightning rushed in, enveloping the girl's thin body, and the liquid flowing from the girl's head flowed uncontrollably, gradually forming a huge and strange pattern, enveloping the girl entirely.

The lightning outside quickly vanished as if it had completed its mission, leaving only the raindrops falling and the sirens whistling in the distance.

The occupants of the building were attracted by the purple light that suddenly appeared and disappeared quickly, and they peeked their heads out of the windows, but unfortunately there was nothing outside, so they could only withdraw their eyes with a blank face.

The purple light in the girl's room flashed through the cracks in the curtains from time to time, and the semi-condensed liquid on the ground that was about to fade and oxidize became alive again, and at this moment it was being driven by a mysterious force to form strange runes.

The girl's whole body was wrapped in this blood-colored rune, and the wound on her head began to heal gradually as the rune disappeared, and her face slowly returned to normal.

The only trace of purple lightning seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and pressed a humanoid phantom into the girl's body, and then a swoop crashed into the wooden sign that appeared out of thin air in the girl's hand, and everything around him returned to calm.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

I don't know how long later, the girl opened her eyes a little tiredly, and before she could look at her surroundings, she was attracted by the sound coming from the balcony.

It was pitch black, and she couldn't tell what time it was, so she had to grope her way forward, walking in the direction where the voice sounded.

Fortunately, there was a car passing by outside the window, and the light from the headlights was reflected in the window, and with this light, the girl finally saw the layout of the room, and of course found the switch of the light bulb.

The orange light filled the room, and her nervousness was relieved a little.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, but the things are placed very neatly, and the coffee table is also very clean, there is no dust at all, but the shelves next to it are a little messy, as if someone has pushed it hard.

The girl was stunned, and reflexively touched the back of her head, there was no wound there, but the information left by her body told her that there was once a big wound here.

There was nothing on the floor, just a can of frozen oolong tea, a depression in the jar, and the evaporating water droplets on it had been thrown on the ground for at least half an hour.

The only suspicious place left is the table leaning against the corner, the table top is also spotless, but there are some suspicious black stains on the corner, and the wall cannot be avoided.

The girl sighed, and died quite a tragic death, but she had slept at the time, and passed away without knowing anything.

Rubbing her head that was a little swollen and painful, her hands were uncontrollably placed on her heart, and she carefully felt the frequency of her heartbeat, this was a fresh and powerful heart, and she was really alive again.

Sitting on the floor with weak legs, the girl picked up the wooden sign she threw on the ground, the fate of life is really unpredictable, one second she was still sleeping at home, and the next second she was carried by black and white impermanence to the underworld, not to mention that in order to be a person, accept the appointment of the underworld and run to this other world.

Although the head of the black and white impermanence is the Tao, none of them knew what it actually looked like, and they didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly.

It seems that the judge's calculation was not wrong, and she successfully changed from a ghost to a human, and she started over in a different world.

Carefully put away the wooden sign, the girl returned to the bedside and put on her slippers, picked up the flashlight casually, and shone it towards the balcony, and her vision suddenly became clear.

From the time she woke up to the present, there had been voices coming from the balcony, but her proprioceptive memory told her that she was supposed to live alone and had not fed any pets.

Holding a flashlight in one hand, picking up the clothes pole placed aside with the other hand, and slowly touching the balcony, the mortality rate in this world is quite high, although the death of the body is an accident, but maybe it will be seen by a thief or something, and her resurrection cannot be known by others.

Fortunately, her worries were a little unnecessary, and there was nothing on the balcony, only a few drying racks swaying in the wind, and after colliding with each other, there was a regular thumping sound.

The girl's hanging heart fell back some distance, and she turned to look at the alarm clock on the desk, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was not a good time for those who were not indiscriminate to go out.

The girl put away her things on the balcony, closed the window again, closed the curtains, and returned to the room.

A simple and warm one-bedroom apartment, with no traces of other people's lives, alone and without money, it seems that he is still a poor man in this life.

The girl sighed, picked up the rag on the table, wiped the blood stains on the corner of the table, and there was no way to splash on the corner of the wall for the time being, so she could only cover it with something else first.

After finishing this, the girl didn't dare to delay, and immediately sat cross-legged, and began to sense the token, which is a magic weapon related to whether she can survive in this dangerous world.

The wooden sign that had been in the pocket staggered into the air, slowly blurring until it disappeared, and the girl let out a long breath, so far, everything went according to plan.