I'm an ordinary girl. An everyday normal life that has nothing special about it. Graduated from college, applied for a job in a major company, and became a corporation slave, currently 24 years old and living alone in a small apartment. Been single for my whole life and have zero experiences in relationships. My elder brother whom I haven't been in contact with for years is currently supporting our parents, so you can say I'm a willful bachelor. I have a short stature, and my face doesn't look bad but neither it's super pretty or cute. Yet I am unpopular with males. One time in high school I dedicated my effort to find a boyfriend, but I got heartbroken after confessing to five boys, and all of them turning it down in a row. Well, after I graduated from college, I found it bothersome to look for a relationship. I'm indeed busy with work, It's not troubling me to be in a relationship. I don't mean to make excuses, ya know? The reason why I was thinking about this matter was...
"Senpai. Thank you for waiting." Walking towards me with a smiling face, was a tall and handsome looking young man. Together with a beautiful girl that looks like a model. It was Hayashi, my junior at work, and our famous Madonna of our company, a receptionist named Akari-San. What happened is that these two are getting married, and I asked for some counseling. Which is why I couldn't help but question my unpopularity. The meeting place after work was supposed to be a bakery that's straight off a pedestrian crossing, but we chose to wait at the edge of it, and it was there that I was leaning against a post, Immense of deep thoughts.
"So what did you want to ask again?" I inquired while greeting Hayashi-San. "Pleased to make your acquaintance, I'm Akari Ishikawa. It's our first time talking even though we see each other quite often. It makes me somewhat nervous."
"I'm the nervous one in the first place! I'm not that very good at talking with men. Figure it out!" is what I grumbled inside of me. To begin with, no matter how you look at it, you're not supposed to consult with people with your no luck in love-related matters. They're insinuating something, I'm sure of it!
"Hello. I'm Michi Himura. It's ok to relax. Akari is famous in our company, so you don't need to introduce yourself. By chance, I was in the same college as Hayashi, and we started getting along in the company's training course. We have known each other since then."
"What do you mean famous? are there weird rumors going on about me?"
"Indeed. like how you had an affair with Chief ███ and how you dated ███████-Kun." I couldn't help myself to tease her. it was only to be meant as a light joke, but it was somewhat refreshing when I saw Akari-San face turned red and teary eye, but because my jokes lack some delicacy, so I been told to stop them before it hurts someone beyond repair, or I get myself into a lot of trouble. Yep, I have a bad personality. Hayashi is patting Araki-San on her shoulder trying to counsel her. Damn you, Hayashi! In this type of situation, you should yell at me or tell me that I'm being rude to her, don't just pat her shoulder. "Senpai, please leave it at that, and Akari you were only being teased." Finally, Brocon Hayashi finally smoothed things over. He's quite a capable Junior. not in the least disagreeable, a pleasant guy who is hard to hate. Hayashi was still 20 years old, and even with our 4 years age difference between us. somehow we get along well and I'm quite unpopular so that's surprising for me at least. Guess I have no choice but to give them my honest blessing.
"I'm sorry about that, my personality has been like that for a while. Well rather than standing here let's go to the bakery and eat some bread and we will talk there."
There was no point of being jealous of Akari... is what I thought, but while I was speaking; "KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Along with sudden screaming and chaos. What was happening? what was that?? "Make way or I'll kill ya!" As I turned my head in the direction of that voice, I saw a man with a bag filled with Shots? and he was holding an abnormally large shot that had some glistening liquid in it. I hear another scream. That man was coming closer. In his hand is that abnormally shot. wait a shot? is it filled with poison??? and it is pointed towards...
"AKARIIII!!!" Thud! I shoved Akari out of the way, Stab! a sudden burning pain grew on my chest and something that got injected in me. "Don' get 'em mah way!" I gazed at the shrieking man as he was escaping, then confirmed the safety of Akari and Hayashi-San.
Hayashi was soundlessly screaming and tears were slowly falling off his cheeks as he rushed to my side. although Akari-San seemed to be in a trance due to the sudden incident that happened, it looks like she wasn't hurt. such a relief.
At any rate, my whole body feels like it burning and everything feels so painful. Please spare me from this heat.
Perhaps... I've been poisoned?
Getting stabbed by an abnormally large shot. No way... No way I'm dying like this, this got to be a joke?
"Senpai, blo-, blood is pouring everywhere... the bleeding isn't stopping!"
Who's that noisy guy? Hayashi? I'm hearing strange voices in my head... is that god? I've always been an atheist but I can't believe God is talking to me. Blood? Yeah, of course, it's pouring out. I got hit on my chest with a huge needle. I'm more worried about the poison in my system! Still, I can't handle this pain...
Uh, let's see...this is bad, the pain and the shock seem to affect my body movement and mind.
"Ha-, Hayashi...quiet down some. It-...It's not a big deal alright? Don't worry about it..."
"Senpai, blo-, the blood..."
I tried to check what Akari-san was doing, but my vision was getting blurry to check what expression she was having and to see properly anyway. as the pain started to fade away, but in its place was a sudden violent cold that swept my body. This is getting dangerous for me since I'm losing blood. Also, this poison is killing my body.
Wait my posters, MY KPOP POSTERS THEY NEED TO BE REMOVED!
"He-, hey Hayashi do me a favor and de-, destroy all my posters and burn them..." Mustering what's left of my energy, I conveyed the utmost importance. Hayashi stared at me blankly, as if unable to believe what he heard. However, he understood what I meant.
"Haha-, that's so like you Michi."
Saying that, with a bittersweet smile. I didn't want to see a man's tearful face anyway. A forced smile is way much better...
"To... Be... Honest Michi-San I always wanted to show off in front of you..."
Really? you bastard...
"Tsk... Geez. I forgive everything you did, just make her happy. I leave my posters to you... Remember not even one alive."
With the last of my strength, that was I said.
And just like that Michi Himura has died from poison and blood loss, But at that moment, Michi Himura's soul linked to a demon that was about to be born, of a different world within the same time and space, that had unexpectedly appeared. A small dimensional crack that couldn't be seen with the eye. the soul attached itself to the mass of magic essence that appeared from that crack. the magic essence became the foundation of creating a demon, and a body based on the will and strength of Michi Himura's soul was being built. Overcoming the astronomically unlikely probability of occurrence, Michi Himura was reincarnated as a demon in another world.
Welp, I'm dead it's so dark might as well talk about myself again.
'm an ordinary girl. An everyday normal life that has nothing special about it. Graduated from college, applied for a job in a major company, and became a corporation slave, currently 24 years old and living alone in a small apartment. Been single for my whole life and have zero experiences in relationships. My elder brother whom I haven't been in contact with for years is currently supporting our parents, so you can say I'm a willful bachelor.
Thanks to that, I am also a virgin.
to think, I'm leaving for the other world while I had no kids of my own... I wonder if my parents are sad about that, brother I leave it to you.
If we're ever reborn to a magical world, let's try to get every skill since that would be fun but I have been reading too many Isekai novels so that won't happen haha...
Speaking to myself, once again I wouldn't have the ability to get normal skills like a game, geez does being dead change my realist mindset to one of a kid.
Welp, it seems like my body is finally dying since my consciousness is slowly deteriorating... and I guess it's time to sleep forever that doesn't sound so bad...
Those words were the last thoughts of Michi Himura before she left this world.