Hey there guys, did you ever wonder what your life would be if you were isekaed in another world? Oh, who am I kidding of course you did, otherwise you would not be reading this.
Now, what I will be telling you may come as a shock to some of you, but I died and was reborn in another world! Shocking right and as tradision demands, let's find out how I will live right after I tell you about how I died.
It was a normal day, with me walking along the street, reading my favorite novel on my phone, like you right now, as the failure that I was, with no job at the moment I had a lot of free time to read.
I am not sure what to tell you about my death. Sure I could use the classic and say Truck-kun, that a space Titanic collided with the moon and fell on top of me or that I had a heart attack but that would be lying. No, I was killed by a cyclist, they are a menace, not watching for people nearby, not caring about the laws, those freaks should be put behind bars for their web-slin..! I mean spandex clothed lean and athletic bodies. One day I was even almost hit by one of them which caused me to fall and hit my head on a rock in a very very bad way.
And that was how I died, by hitting my head on a rock and it's also what led to my reincarnation to a family of leather workers in a small town close to the border between two countries.