Chapter 0 – Hoe Bing Ring? (One)
Hoebing ring? (One)
At 10:00 p.M., The time when I desperately needed a bed, the time had already come to this point as I was dealing with the piled-up work.
There is still a lot of work left to do, and tomorrow there will be more.
My shoulders are heavy, and I don’t even have the energy to work anymore.
I’m sure I’ll be working overtime tomorrow anyway, but I don’t want to work anymore today, so I decided to look around and leave work.
The fact that I have to pay attention to work even though it is 10pm makes it even more depressing.
Leaving behind the manager’s glare, I pack my things and head home.
It’s already 10:00 p.M., But the steps on the way home from work are light.
Humming a song of memories, on the way home
An intense flash covered her back.
It was a traffic accident.
With a great shock, I flew into the sky on my way home with a happy heart after work.
34 years old
It was a traffic accident.
“…Fuck!!”
I opened my eyes with intense pain.
I am short of breath at the vivid sensation of a traffic accident.
The room with the lights off looked like my familiar room, not an unfamiliar hospital.
It was a very realistic nightmare.
My whole body was wet with cold sweat from the excessive sense of reality.
If you think about the dark outside the window and the alarm that hasn’t gone off, it doesn’t seem like it’s time to wake up yet.
I lay down to sleep again, but the feeling of cold sweat bothered me, so I rolled several times on the bed.
I got out of bed in a daze at the dull feeling, turned on the light, and entered the bathroom.
Drowsy, I lazily take off my clothes and throw them in the laundry net.
I feel a little uncomfortable with the texture of the clothes that are slightly different from usual and the low vision.
Rubbing your eyes, turn on the shower head and wet yourself with warm water.
While I was blankly bathed in water
It caught my eye that the bathroom looked different from my bathroom.
It wasn’t even the shower room in the company’s night shift room.
While I was in a daze with some confusion, my eyes met the mirror.
“Fuck?”
There, instead of my body that I had been with for 34 years, there was a woman I had never seen before.
I fell asleep.
Even after wiping the mirror with water, the body reflected there was not me.
Even
My little baby, who had never shown off his skills yet, wasn’t there either.
I became a woman overnight.
‘Fuck?’
I wiped myself with a towel that was hanging roughly in the sudden situation and came out to the room.
I didn’t know it in my sleep a while ago, but it was similar to my room, but it was a little different.
Shaking off the water, I took out random clothes from the closet and put them on.
My head is dizzy.
Take a few deep breaths and organize your thoughts.
Hidden Cameras? My bodily sensations are too vivid to say. Above all, my missing baby is too cruel to be a hidden camera.
The life I had lived for 34 years was actually a dream, and I was a woman. Life over the past 34 years is too realistic to say,
Above all, I have no memory of living as a woman.
Did she get kidnapped by a strange organization and undergo surgery to become a woman?
Or, in fact, I died in a car accident, and I don’t know what happened, but was reincarnated as a woman? Or did something like a novel like possession happen?
Or was I actually a brain in a vat?
The more I think about it, the more confused I get.
‘When I woke up, I became a woman.’
Can be summarized in one sentence
I can’t understand.
I don’t get it though.
I feel like I’ve become a woman.
I tried to organize my thoughts, but I’m still dizzy.
It’s nonsensical and sudden.
With a confused head, I decided to search the room first.
You’ll find something if you look for it.
It was a small room similar to my room. A small studio room in the metropolitan area with a deposit of 500 and 48 per month. I didn’t have a family, I didn’t have a lover, and I lived in a room that compromised because it was moderately close to the company.
A simple room with a computer, a bed, and a closet. It was almost no different from mine.
Except for the arrangement of the furniture and the clothes in the closet being changed to women’s attire, there was not much difference.
If I go out of the room, I think I might be able to get some clues or information, but I’m not big enough to be able to go outside without thinking that it suddenly turns into a woman.
First of all, the necessities of the present person. I turned on my computer.
Beeps and a little driving sound. And the familiar screen on the monitor comes to mind.
… Kingdows 19
‘Uh? Kingdows? Not Oindows? Is there an update to version 19 already? Is it right?’
Something is strange.
The logo is the same, but something is different.
Fortunately, there was no password on the computer.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t my computer. Someone else’s computer,
I don’t know what happened, but first I tried accessing the company email. Could know anything
The domain had disappeared.
?
Company goes bankrupt?
I tried entering the company homepage in the address bar, but it only says site not found.
I searched for the company name, but only unrelated things appeared, and nothing about the company appeared.
While I was confused because only incomprehensible things had happened earlier, today’s date on the desktop came into view by chance.
“October 8, 2047… “
Is this an outdated April Fool’s joke?
I don’t know what happened, but first I looked around the internet.
I entered the familiar green address bar. Thankfully it didn’t go away.
Surprisingly, the year 2047 was not a computer date error.
Today was October 8, 2047.
The scale was too big for someone to concoct all this to trick me.
It doesn’t make sense that I’m not a celebrity, and planning such a huge thing just to fool myself.
In the first place, it didn’t make sense to become a woman overnight.
As a result of searching on the Internet, I found that the situation was more serious than I thought.
The year 2047 is 2047, but a history different from what I have known was going on. At least there were similar parts to the history until 2022, when I lived, but many famous things were different.
As it is 2047, it will be different only if the science and technology are different,
More than anything
This world had gates, dungeons, monsters, and magic.
W_Tube’s monster hunting video, which I clicked for interest, was too realistic to be called CG.
Let’s accept
I guess I’ve been hit with a whirlwind.
With a sense of hope, I tried to murmur in spite of my embarrassment.
“Status Window”
Nothing happened.
“Status Window”
Nothing happened.
“Status”
Nothing happened
“Fuck”
Nothing happened
I was ashamed.
