When Cheng woke up, he was in an ordinary big house.

An extremely ordinary room, but very open.

The body has no uncontrollable feeling, and the situation that suddenly fell down yesterday was like a joke.

Stand up and feel the unreality in your heart again.

[here it is…]

I have no impression, I must have been picked up by someone, but Cheng has no sense of familiarity.

I had to check around calmly first.

[Mirror?]

Next to a cabinet, there is one side that seems to make people look at their own things.

“…?”

Confusion is not for such a thing, but for the figures in it.

Walk over and watch.

I felt strange before, and it seemed that something was missing, but now it seems to be natural.

Because the left eye is a terrible hole, and the nearby piece seems to be dug up by something... or bitten away.

[Impression is not consistent...]

Thinking of this, Cheng touched the wound here with his left hand.

[It should be...]

A look that should be appropriate appears in memory.

It's clearer than the previous memories...too much.

[Why!]

Because the appearance in the mirror has also become the same, the gap has been reconstructed in a wonderful way.

It was like being repaired by a nanorobot at hundreds of times faster.

[…]

[Am I a human?]

The word "yes" appeared in my memory.

[So I am a guy who even I am a human being...]

With a little ridiculous smell, Makoto looked at his chest again.

The false pain continues.

"View"

I didn't see it, but I could clearly feel that my lungs were half missing, and then other organs in my body were missing in pieces, barely maintaining a state of not dying.

It is obvious that the body is not hindered except for pain, and even the pain has no effect.

I touched my right hand from my body, and then I felt that these strange things were reshaped like my eyes just now.

Except for a little fatigue, I don't feel anything

[I, "now" is still human?]

Cheng's rationality answered "No", but he felt a little lost.

But even feeling empty when you feel lost.

[And this outfit…Why am I wearing such a strange outfit?]

Not bad or ugly.

It fits perfectly, and every part of the body is protected, just like a helmet made of cloth.

It doesn't look like a sudden surprise, it just seems that it can be integrated into the background at any time.

The only problem is...it's not like the ordinary costumes of ordinary people.

[And, the feeling of being inconsistent...it's like it consumes the spirit]

Try as you think

In just a moment, the robe disappeared without a trace.

[…]

The mind gives back the position of shaping and use.

[How should that... be made?]

Cheng imagined it again, but could never do it again.

[Well…]

Seeing her naked appearance, Makoto had to look for clothes from the wardrobe next to him.

--point--

Luckily, there is.

It feels very formal, like the clothes of an adult man, and not only ordinary ones, but also snow clothes and so on...

Then Cheng walked out of the door.

"Good morning, learn..."

A girl with blue and purple hair greeted Cheng affectionately, but got stuck there halfway.

[I don't remember, I'm not the one I "know".]

[I'll be surprised, not the one who brought me back.]

Two conclusions were drawn.

[Also, the body is very good. According to the metabolism of the cells, it should be 16 years old and there are signs of estrus]

[…]

[Well? How did you come to the conclusion just now?]

"You...you...you are..."

At this time, the girl continued to maintain the cassette state, and the girl said intermittently, probably trying to ask "Who are you?"

"I don't know, but maybe it was given by the people from this family..." Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Save it."

"Hmm? Save?"

"Hey! Ah, Sakura, that...this person is..."

When she was confused, a male voice came from behind Cheng.

"Senior, he is..."

The one who appeared was a teenager like a red-haired man with a serious look on his face.

"Ah! Wake up..." I wanted to say hello to Cheng, but when I saw Cheng's face, I was stunned immediately.

"This...this..." It seems that I want to point at Cheng's face.

"That's fake, it's thrown away."

Of course, I know what the other party is saying.

"Hey! That's..."

“It’s fake.”

Naturally, there was a hint in the words.

[…]

[Hmm?hint?]

Skills appeared in memory, but it seemed to be a little inconsistent with what was in memory.

"...Yes, yes!" After hesitating for a moment, as if he had figured it out, the young man showed his face as if he had figured it out.

“Thank you very much last night.”

If you ask who brings you back, the answer is the boy in front of you.

"Ah, Haga, it's okay. Of course, you have to help when you see someone who faints!"

A good boy who does good deeds without paying off

[The smile is good...]

"It should be true...but the person who saved people at this time was more in line with the normal plot."

Thinking of this, Makoto turned his gaze to the girl.
To be continued...