Tokyo, September 11, 2042
"Oh I see..."
The thing I prioritized the most after entering the city was checking the current time. After a long absence, I am a time blind person.
[So it's 2042... Wait, so that means 20 years have passed? Seriously? Shouldn't it be over 200 years now? The timekeeper in my room is supposed to recap my age for over 200 years, so why is there a 20 year time difference here? What a contradiction this is. Okay, that's okay. Calm down. This means that it can be concluded that the speed of the flow of time in the Dream World is 10 times faster, right?]
As if accepting ambiguous circumstances with an attitude that looks tough. I read the pages of the latest issue of the magazine looking calm and ignoring the curious stares from the surroundings.
"But after 20 years it turns out that Tokyo really has changed a lot, huh..."
After accepting the current state of affairs and calming myself down, I returned the magazine to its original place. Coming out of the bookstore, I continued walking around the city, reminiscing or rather checking out new things around here.
Tokyo is now bigger than ever. Tall buildings and crowded streets. To the extent that frequent nudges between people. With that in mind, I'm sure pickpocketing cases might happen frequently here.
I looked around in amazement as my surroundings looked at me curiously too.
Well, of course, I definitely stand out to the Japanese.
Black hair and black eyes are common features that people here have. So my current blonde hair and light blue eyes definitely stood out.
And that's what happened since I entered the city. Everyone in the surroundings suddenly turned their gazes to me. Am I an artist or some other famous person?
But still I wonder, I shouldn't be the only one who looks like a foreign girl. I know for myself that in the past and now many foreigners come to Japan, such as to study, travel, or move house. So why are they staring at me so much? While with other foreigners, they do not get excessive attention.
To avoid the intense stares, I went to a nearby cafe. The cafe looks cozy from the outside. Cleanliness, table arrangement, and the atmosphere of the room that looks calming. It must be because the laying of the background, the room, and the lighting have been arranged properly, so that the atmosphere of the cafe looks like a natural comfort.
"Welco.....me."
[What's with that pause?]
After opening the door, I was greeted by a beautiful teenage girl in a cute maid costume. Looking at her age, it seemed like she was a high school student. And since it's a holiday now, part time work is common for students who need more money.
[But why is she even confused?]
I know I stand out, but still I don't feel good if I get noticed too much. So I took the first sentence.
"Is there something wrong?"
I tried to ask as if I was breaking the mood.
"Eh, .. ah, no. I-I'm sorry, th-then please choose a seat you like."
After I started the conversation in Japanese, she seemed relieved. Oh, maybe that's why she looked confused before. Is it because she can't speak English? It's because I'm like a foreigner, so she's worried because there's a language difference? Maybe that's what it looks like.
I chose the most corner table, a quiet place and blocked by walls and pillars, thus narrowing the field of view of outsiders who were curious about me.
After sitting in the corner, I took the menu list. Looking at them one by one, some have menus that I am familiar with and some that I have never heard of. Maybe they are variations of the existing food.
Then I'll just order the Mousse Caramel Tiramisu and the Chocolate Cappuccino.
Once in a while after all this time, I want to eat real luxury food, not something just made out of nothing.
Entering the order list into the Ordering Tablet, now I just have to wait for the order to arrive.
I relaxed, resting my chin on my right hand while looking out through the glass window that was plastered to my right. The view outside the window is a beautiful mini garden with trees starting to turn yellow. And some people who looked like they were relaxing sitting on the garden chairs provided.
[How's the house, huh....]
Accompanied by silence, I daydream about how the house and my maid had been before.
Whatever the circumstances, I just hope that the maid is fine and can live a good life. Well, let's hope that even if I disappear, the house should be fine and my parents will still employ the maid, even if it's just taking care of the house.
Well, although I hope so, but the certainty I do not know. Maybe next time I'll take a look at it if I get the chance.
Now is the time to enjoy the food.
And right after that, a maid girl came with a set of orders. She was a maid girl before, with her best smile now, she brought my order set.
"This is your order. Please enjoy.”
"Thank you."
I thank you again while giving the best possible smile in return. But strangely, she's getting red on her face now, she's really an attractive girl, isn't she?
" Yo-you're welcome"
After leaving me alone with the set order, I began this sumptuous meal quietly.
“ Bon appetite!”
Munch! Munch! Munch!
“Hmm, really delicious and the best. It is true that the atmosphere of reality is the best.”
Unlike the food I made from the void in the Dream World. Eating real food with real ingredients does give a different atmosphere. If food made of emptiness carries an empty atmosphere, authentic food provides an original atmosphere.
Enjoyed a very delicious meal, I'm glad to be back after being able to go out freely now. No more emptiness and no more boredom.
The time that feels like I spent more than 200 years now seems to be paying off with profits tens of times. Moreover, I'm also happy that the time flow difference is quite large. I don't know what I would think if I returned to Earth 200 years later. There must be many things that I have to pursue to overcome the lack of knowledge.
Thankfully, now I really have absolute freedom. Nothing else can stop me at will.
"Mhm-Mhm"
While thinking happily, I didn't notice that my happy voice came out while chewing. And outsiders who can still see me eating here, smile gently when they see the happy face of a cute girl who is eating here.
It's very rare to be able to get this kind of luck. So just by witnessing a scene like this, those who were lucky said it was a million-dollar sight.
***
"Excuse me, I want to sell this."
“Oh, you came again, huh. Okay, wait a minute,...”
I came again to a jewelry store. Previously I also visited here to sell some non-gold jewelry or handmade jewelry crafts.
This is how I earn money, by making certain jewelry crafts and then selling them, I will be paid. Even though there is a cut in income, but if I sell it without any capital money or asset, then everything is still a profit, right? Moreover, I can make a lot of things in a short time. They will all just be money in my pocket.
Because living on earth really needs money. So for me, money is the most important thing. Without money, I cannot interact to get what I want with other human beings.
That's why, I prioritize money above all else now.
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But for me who does not have a law, it will be a hassle to take care of everything. I myself would have been declared dead, so if I wanted to create a new identity, it would be very troublesome. Better to stay hidden and be a shadow society.
It would be great if I had a third person who could take care of things.
But think about it for another day, because it doesn't really matter right now.
"Sorry to wait. Here's the payment. The manager really likes your craft you know. It’s very nice and pretty. And it's also selling well in the market. It would be great if you could be our regular supplier."
While pondering something, the shop receptionist came back with a cash box. Because I don't have electronic money, we still use cash for buying and selling transactions.
"Ha ha. Thanks, nice to hear that. I'll consider it first."
Although not real gold, I make various jewelry crafts from various materials and then make them according to the image I have in mind. It's easy if I use my creation magic. In an instant the handmade jewelry is ready. And I who was an A grade artist when I was in middle school, it is very easy to describe the most beautiful and intricate jewelry that no one in this world can imitate.
And got good marks from this store manager as I expected. If I wanted, I could sell a lot at once, but that would be very costly and possibly suspicious as well. So selling it for a reasonable amount is what I'm currently doing.
Being a supplier to this shop is also great, as it means that I will earn a steady income without incurring any losses. So I'm going to accept it, because that's all I can do right now.
After talking a bit, I left the shop.
I've also moved the cash box I got to my home in the Dream World via the mini portal in my bag. Because it will be troublesome if you bring too much money here. So I only brought a small part of it.
As in other fantasy story concepts, I treat my own bag like a luggage bag that can hold a lot of stuff. Although I basically just move things into my house through the intermediary of the mini-portal gate in my bag.
Even on earth, I can still use my abilities, specifically intrinsic abilities, namely abilities that only require my spirit power. Whereas extrinsic powers, like making something out of nothingness, I can't do here. Instead I can manipulate existing elements as materials to create something.
I checked it while I was still on the high seas.
So I can be prepared with the treatment I will get in the human world. But even now, not much has happened.
I was currently walking towards a deserted alley to avoid gazes.
Even now, the surroundings still give me intense stares.
Come on, isn't that an exaggeration? Staring at me like I'm a rare human or something, aren't there foreigners coming to Japan too. Why am I the only one getting intense stares?
[Am I too cute for you guys?]
Oh, my mind has gone too far. But let's just say that because I was a small and cute foreign girl, I became quite popular.
But it's not fun.
Therefore, I headed to the deserted alleys to be able to escape by teleportation.
But something like a familiar plot appeared?
No, not really.
Even though I was a little hopeful that there would be a heroic plot that I could do if I went to a narrow alley, where the smell of crime is common.
But everything went smoothly, so I'm a little dissatisfied. But it can't be helped, it's not like I want conflict myself either. So like this is also not a problem.
After it was quiet, I teleported to the roof of the tallest building I could see.
While looking at the view of the sky which is also yellowing, I sit back while munching on the bread I just bought.
Enjoying the turn of the day after a long time is what I've been waiting for.
As I mentioned earlier, in the Dream World there is no day and night, so I miss the shift of days that I have missed for a long time.
The sky turned red, and the streets below were also filled with contents.
People coming home from work or people enjoying themselves in the afternoon activities filled the streets.
I didn't want to enter the crowd, so I ignored them and continued munching on my bread before it cooled down.
***
"Maybe it's time for me to go back."
It was now almost midnight, and the streets were quieter than before.
Tonight, I spent time at a famous restaurant in Japan for dinner and went to the Mall to buy things that I couldn't make in Dream World, such as smartphones and laptops.
Also some important books to support my lack of knowledge.
Learning is very important, considering how annoyed I get when I can't do what I want just because of my limited knowledge.
So equipping yourself with knowledge is important.
I headed to the quiet alley as usual.
But when I was on my way to the deserted alley, I saw something.
A woman in her 20s was walking sluggishly. Her wrinkled formal attire showed that she was an office worker. Her sluggish red face must also indicate that she is drunk. I don't know what the problem is with her, but walking around drunk, isn't that too dangerous? Especially on a deserted street where there might be people with evil intentions.
I was about to ignore the woman, but something unexpected happened.
From behind the woman walking there was a car at a relatively high speed. A quiet road would have freed the car more to go faster.
And the woman who was still in a drunken state, walked with a stagger and finally unknowingly stumbled with something.
She walked unsteadily and ended up getting the urge to fall because tripping made her veer too far from the edge.
Even though there should have been more than a meter between the car and the woman, but because she was still in a wobbly state because her leg tripped on something. Causing her to lose her balance and even end up veering off into the car lane.
The car driver who was driving leisurely, suddenly finding someone in front of his car was also something unexpected.
As a result, the car did not decelerate and the woman was standing right in front of the car.
What happened was an accident.
Seeing the danger right in front of her eyes, the woman gave up and for some reason smiled in relief.
I don't know what that drunk woman was thinking myself. But clearly, the woman would die if she was hit by a car.
Perhaps moved by heart, I tried to save the woman.
In the split second before the collision occurred, I activated the portal to the woman. Intending to transfer her body to the Dream World.
But sadly, her fate of death doesn't seem to have changed.
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