However, no matter what, such a world was still much better than his previous life, where he could only lie in bed and wait to die.
Kuromki Ryūji touched his chest; there was still no heartbeat, as calm as a corpse.
Moreover, his body temperature seemed to be getting lower.
[The first lottery draw will be held in one hour.]
Those characters appeared again.
Having had a prior experience, Kuromki Ryūji reacted more normally this time. He just carefully examined the characters to make sure he hadn't missed anything.
"System?" Kuromki Ryūji whispered inwardly.
Based on his past experience reading novels, this was definitely a golden finger, probably an internal interaction.
However, to Kuromki Ryūji's disappointment, after the characters disappeared, nothing that could be called the System responded to him.
"Sir, we've arrived, that will be 4,300 yen," the taxi driver said with a reassuring smile.
