It was sudden that the water comb penetration fell into the hole.

The permeation as he was walking down the night lane dragging his tired body at work suddenly felt floating.

I thought I was tired and my hips were crushed. There is no ground to step on in haste.

"What? Huh!?"

My leg stuck. The floating sensation of pushing up the diaphragm persists.

Ten seconds after that, I finally noticed the permeation was strange.

The lid was open, but the area was dark. As always, the floating sensation continues.

Dropped.

Almost simultaneously when the transmission noticed that, the bright white light filled the vision.

Pong, the permeation hit the ground from the waist, along with the joke-like sound of

For the fall time, there was no impact at all.

"What, yeah...?

The infiltration, which the situation could not swallow, often looked around in the form of buttocks.

Side by side, nothing.

No buildings, no houses, no roads, no poles.

Everything had a white monochromatic space.

"Hey, what is this place...?

"Is that it? Why are there people here?"

Suddenly I heard voices from behind. To his voice, the permeation caused him to wave his shoulders.

Looking back, there was a beautiful woman in the white space.

The woman wore something like a white piercing coat.

Long hair is golden enough to be clear, but her face is more Japanese than a foreigner's.

However, dark purple eyes are the first color not seen by Japanese people.

"Who are you?

"Hmm, you look like a woman."

"What?"

Transmission panicked. I was wondering if he could have been a beautiful man. Did you read that inside, the woman laughed bitterly,

"No, I'm not. People change the way they look. The man who came here a while ago thought he was a man."

"I don't look like a man at all..."

"Oh my god, Jesus Hallelujah Aymen. Maybe the man looked like the god the man thinks."

With that said, the woman took out the potatoes in the bag and started eating them with polypoli.

(... where the hell did you get that potato out of?

Permeably, it never looked like she had a potato bag. It's like a trick.

"Explain, Atashi is God"

"Uh, yes, really?"

As soon as he got there, Trans lost his temper to listen to her.

There are no land people who call themselves gods.

"People on Earth - especially the Japanese - all react similarly, don't they? What do you think God is?

"The Best Scammer Ever"

"... apparently Atashi will have to re-educate the Japanese once"

The woman cracked her eyes.

"By the way, where am I? I feel like I fell off the road."

"So you're right. You fell. What you're falling for is a dimensional rift."

"A Rift in Dimension?

"Yeah. Ripples are a random bug somewhere on the planet. I don't care how much you mock the program, it won't go away. You're here as you fall out of that rift. Is everything all right up here?

"... ugh, yeah. Well, yes."

Turbo couldn't believe her story.

Believe it or not, however, Penetration is now in a place beyond its own comprehension.

I wished this was a dream, but when I pressed my cheeks I felt the pain.

When I fell down earlier and got my buttocks on, it didn't hurt at all.

No or no response. I can only believe it if I can't.

"In the meantime, I still have work to do tomorrow, so I'd like to get back to where I started."

"I can't do that."

"Why not?"

"If you're going back, it's over there."

The woman pointed up. There was a slight but small black dot in the white ceiling.

I can't grasp the sense of distance as if, but if I proceed towards that black hole, I guess I can get back to where I was.

But we don't know how to get there.

- Can you fly?

"I can't..."

"Then give up."

Apparently, you need to fly to get in the hole.

What a primitive solution.

"No, no, no! I still have work to do. If we don't move on tomorrow, we won't make it to the delivery date. You're a god, aren't you? Then bring me back to my original world with God's power or something."

"You can put it back..."

The woman stared at her permeable head to toe, eating polypoli and potatoes.

"You can't go back to work like that."

"... what does that mean?

"You're the only soul I've ever had."

"Huh?"

"You think normal human flesh retains its shape, even if it falls into a dimensional rift? The human flesh is three-dimensional. As long as you're three-dimensional, you can't go two-dimensional or four-dimensional."

"Oh no..."

"Well, you don't look like that. Anyway, what kind of work do you have that anyone else can do? If I find out you're not coming, I'm sure someone will take over."

"Gu......"

This self-proclaimed God. I'll poke at the exact pain.

Transparent himself, I know that very well. But when they said to me face to face, my heart was about to be shattered by the lightness of my being.

"So... what happens to me"

"Well, shall we move on to that story?"

She erased the potato bag and slapped her hand punched.

Then the floor, which was white, changed color simultaneously.

As if one side of the floor had become a giant monitor, the floor was slowly flowing with white, green and blue patterns.

"You have two options. One disappears like this. You can go to the world without any difficulty, without any pain."

"Ah. There's a afterlife, isn't there?"

"No, I don't."

"Then why did you say it!?"

"The second is -" she continued ignoring the permeation question. "To move to this planet."

The stars - white, green and blue patterns were star footage.

I noticed that, and the permeation stared down at the stars.

"It's hard to put a soul falling from the top back up again. But it's easy to get it down there. You don't have the flesh right now, but if you're a cop, I can put you in just the right body."

"Just the right body, is it"

"Yes, my soul is missing and my body is flattered."

"Is that a possible body?

"I'd say so."

"Yep..."

"You don't look like that. But it's hard to build a new body from scratch, isn't it? Because I have to put resources into it like an idiot, and maybe I can bug places I don't know because of that."

"Can't you have it transferred to an unborn baby?

"In order to do that, I'm going to have to drain the baby's soul. Even babies, because they have souls. Until you wipe out the soul that was supposed to be born, do you want to move on to the baby?

"No, that's..."

"Besides, when you move on to a baby, you have to get an oppa from your mom at that mental age, right? If that's your hobby, you don't have to give me a hand."

"No, thank you!

If you put it that way, everyone is set to answer NO.

Some of them may have that special taste, but the permeation is different.

"Then it's settled. I'm sending you to your good body now!

Did you try to call him a corpse now?

Transverse stared at the woman.

"By the way, I don't know one thing about the other world, can I live?

When the country changes, the language changes.

There are people who can only have a conversation with body language, even if there are no words in Him. But the permeability is not high enough to communicate without language with people from different worlds.

It is also easy to imagine that lifestyle changes are significant.

Even if the muddy turbine grew up in Japan, which has the most privileged living environment on Earth, was thrown into the rest of the world without previous knowledge, I wasn't sure I could live.

"Leave that area to Atashi. Because those who have so far fallen into a dimensional rift have also moved to a different world following Atashi"

"You're emigrating, too."

"Yep. Some people have had their full tenure, and on the way..."

"On the way?

"... yeah. Don't worry, you can do all of Tenshou!

The woman raised her voice to delude.

(What the hell happened along the way...)

Even if they tell me to feel safe, the permeation only makes me feel anxious.

- I think I'm ready while I'm at it.

"You're early."

"How many people do you think will die in one day?"

"... so is that"

It is said that 1,8 people die per second on Earth.

Even as we speak, so many people are dead.

A body that is ideal for penetration, etc., is immediately "born".

"Then before we go over there, I'll put this up"

That said, the woman penetrated a clear board of size A4. The moment I took it in my hand, which looked like an acrylic plate, I let the light out and the plate disappeared.

"What, that? Gone?"

"What I just gave you is a skill board.... it makes sense to say" skillboard, "doesn't it?

"Mostly."

The osmosis nodded.

The penetration of game-loving taste in the crowd gave a general idea of what a skillboard was.

At last, a system or device that is free to change the potential that humans cannot otherwise manipulate.

"How did you disappear?

"It's tied to your soul. You'll be able to use it when you get to the other world. Because if you lived in Matomo on Earth, it wouldn't mean you couldn't use it."

"What? Sometimes I can't use it!?"

"Yeah, well, you look serious, and I think you're gonna be okay, okay?

If you're serious, are you okay?

The permeation tilts its neck.

If it was not serious, would there be any penalties?

Put your hands on your heart and think of yourself in the past. All the memories that were unserious came back to life, and the permeation ran a daze of cold sweat on my back.

"Use it well and live longer. Then I'll move it."

"Hey, wait a minute! I still need to ask you something."

"It's okay. Because this is not going to be a lifetime goodbye. If you meet the conditions, I'll always see you. Well, I'm not trying."

The woman smiled and held her hand forward.

White light concentrated on the palm of his hand.

It instantly overshadowed the vision of permeability.

Send me lots of them.

At the end of the day, the sense of penetration was broken.

After sending man, God exhaled slowly, "Phew."

Even though it's just the soul, it's hard to break a bone to intervene in this world. Still, it was God's duty to send the soul that had fallen on this occasion on a new path.

Serve... No, you're looking forward to it.

"I wonder how humans live this time."

God was sneaking tricks on his skillboard this time.

Skillboards are auxiliary systems for living on the star 'Algardo' that sent humans, but 'if used correctly, they gain excessive power'.

Even so, not a single person has been able to fully use it so far.

First, people who couldn't use the skillboard make up half of the total.

Skillboards can't be used because they didn't come stacked with virtue in the original world.

karma.

To lazy men, God does not give power.

Next, almost everyone who could use the skill board did not acquire "essential skills".

There are both those who did not want to acquire it and those who did not.

What about the soul I just sent in?

"Ma, that kid would have no problem using the skillboard. And then I don't know if I'll ever notice the skills I need."

If he is aware of the essential skills, he will have a power that has never existed in the history of mankind.

How does that man change when he has that power?

Can you stay Matomo or be invaded by madness......

How does he move? God can't help but look forward to it now.

But there was more to look forward to than that.

It is the thing that sends the power she plants when he uses it.

"I want you to send me a lot."

God took it - it looked like a potato to man - and slowly carried it to his mouth.