Home from scratch in another world

Chapter 1

Outside the dilapidated hut, the wind blew the rain in a mess, Shi Meng looked out through the broken window pane, and the heavy rain that had been raining for three consecutive days was finally about to stop.

She stood in front of the window, a softly contoured face was reflected in the shattered glass, her face was clear and beautiful, and her dark blue eyes were full of confusion.

The girl named Shimeng woke up under this shack three days ago. At that time, the room was pitch black, and the sunken shutter door couldn't stop the howling cold wind.

Suddenly there was the sound of a wooden barn, followed by a woman's scream. The crowd passed by the window in the rain, and the sound of snatching and smashing hit the iron shed, making a crisp explosion.

The girl was so frightened by the sudden noise that she hid under the window sill and tightly covered her mouth. She was so shocked and terrified, as if she fell from heaven to hell after waking up...

Until the sound of footsteps dissipated, she slowly approached the window, only seeing a completely strange world.

The torrential rain eroded the garbage dump, and the dilapidated cardboard box shacks were crowded together like dwarves, full of the smell of decay and poverty. On the ground not far away, there was a dead and stiff face...

Shi Meng's heart suddenly turned cold, where is this place?

Who is she?

Why is she here!

She covered her head and tried her best to think back, but the past memory seemed to be violently erased by someone. No matter how she thought about it, there was still a blank white in her mind...

And no matter how frightened and collapsed at the beginning, Shi Meng finally accepted his fate.

What else can I do if I don't accept my fate?

She ransacked the house to and fro, and found only rations and junk, and the only useful thing was a dagger wrapped in rags.

Now three days have passed, and the last bit of dry food has been eaten up.

Shi Meng gritted her teeth and looked around the shack, it was dark and damp, even the mice didn't bother to visit.

Although I don't know what's going on outside, if I don't take any action, I really have to starve to death!

She made up her mind, hid the dagger in her cuff, went out to avoid the bloodstain, and walked out in one direction.

Along the way, there is a scene of poverty, dilapidation and numbness.

Obviously, this is a slum.

Shi Meng withdrew the confusion in her eyes, and started to run quickly. This slum was too big. She went to the sun and changed direction, only to see the residential area along the opposite river.

She ran over happily, the street here was similar to a slum, but the order was quite different, at least much more orderly, and there was no indescribable filth appearing in the middle of the road.

Shi Meng was out of breath, and when he walked to a grocery store, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem——

she has no money...

But the lack of money was not resolved, and another problem appeared again. The boss babbled, but she couldn't understand a word.

She still doesn't know the language here!

This start is too nightmare!

Shi Meng hugged his head and collapsed...

In the end, she paced back and forth on this street for a long time, gestured and asked countless shops and passers-by, and finally abandoned the self-esteem she didn't know where it came from.

The girl stuffed her mouth with half a bucket of biscuits donated by kind people, her face was full of embarrassment brought about by survival, and there was a faint sadness in her heart.

But she still wants to live!

But in this unknown world, the streets after dusk are very uneven. Strong men with knives or wooden warehouses stuffed under their black clothes pass by in groups.

And when the night really came, and there was no one around, she knocked on the door, and the lights in the room went out instantly.

In the end, the girl walked alone in the dark and dead street, as dazed as a stray dog.

The world is so big that there is no place for her...

Shi Meng finally returned to the slum, which was at least a shelter from the wind and rain, but when she held on to the smashed rolling shutter door of her house and saw the looted house, she was dumbfounded again.

Shi Meng felt that he was being driven crazy by this world!

She was so angry that she kicked the door hard, what kind of shit is this!

However, Shi Dao soon told her that he could do more shit.

At this moment, a short and sturdy man opened the half-broken rolling door, he walked in and said a lot, Shi Meng couldn't understand, but the disgusting gaze was so nauseating.

She wanted to throw up, but she had to stay calm.

The girl's face was expressionless, as if she had been frightened stupid... But when the other party touched her face with one hand and put the other on her waist, the dagger that Shi Meng hid in her hand stabbed out instantly, directly stabbing her internal organs, He pulled the collar down with his hands, and kicked up with his knees raised.

The man let out a cry of pain, and took a few steps back while clutching his wound.

But the difference in strength between a thin little girl and an adult man was too great. Under the pressure of this size, the enemy's hand that was touching her face directly grabbed the girl's hair, pulled her and fell to the ground.

Shi Meng's palms were full of blood, and she stabbed the man again with ruthlessness, she was so angry, whether it was towards people or the world!

This seemed to irritate the other party even more, and the fist hammered hard on her thin body, pulling her into the mud.

The girl's head hit the gravel heavily...

Shi Meng only heard a "buzz", and at that moment her spirit seemed to drift away, her consciousness was as light as a wisp of smoke, and she was at a loss, circling along the wisp of smoke.

The space here is quiet and warm, with short and melodious music coming from a distant place, and the light spots along the way are swaying leisurely, as if echoing the music.

The glazed light spot was so light and small, but it was calling her so deeply.

Shi Meng couldn't help but stare intently... Ah!

She finally saw clearly that it was the bubble of memory.

That is the memory of Shimeng, no, it is the past of Uzuki Shimeng.

——Her name is Uzuki Shimeng, she is an ordinary post-war orphan, she doesn't know who her parents are, she lives in the slums of Yokohama, living a life like a wild dog.

She was born with a good appearance and was coveted by others in the slums. Fortunately, she is very sensitive to people's emotions and can perceive the good and evil of others, so as to avoid many dangers and grow up to 14 years old.

However, the lack of nutrition in the body suffered from the flu, and it became more and more severe without treatment. In the end, Uzuki himself did not struggle anymore. He did not wake up from the high fever and died...

Shi Meng obtained the memory of his body, and finally learned about the past of "himself".

But her heart was still empty, as if she could hear the hollow echo in her heart.

Who is she?

"Uzuki...Shimeng."

This somewhat unfamiliar name spit out from Shi Meng's mouth, and she pronounced it subconsciously, just like the beating sound of the heart that should have been empty.

She thought, how about this, a life like a wild dog.

All her life, she has been in a daze, drifting with the tide...

No, not right!

Shi Meng suddenly opened her eyes, this is not her memory, this is not her life!

She is not Uzuki, she is Shimeng, and she still has a very important memory that has not been unlocked.

Why does she feel that she doesn't belong here, why does she feel that there are still people waiting for her, and there are still people who love her very much...

She can't die.

She doesn't want to die yet.

She can't die here!

Then the bubble burst gently.

It was obviously silent, but Shi Meng seemed to hear a soft bang, the bubble of memory was like a galaxy of falling light, and the dreamy glass color melted the moment it touched her.

The girl stood in the center of the spiritual world, and the music became louder. Those light spots and music swayed gently, and the spirit grew stronger as if soaked in a warm hot spring.

It's hard to describe it in words, but Shimeng suddenly realized that this is her supernatural ability - "Fantasy Collection".

At the same time, in the narrow shack in reality, the enemy's head was traumatized by mental power. At this moment, he was unable to think about anything, nor could he take any action.

A few seconds later, maybe a long time for a man, he felt the unbearable stinging pain, and he wanted to hug his head and cry for a while, or relieve the sharp pain by bumping.

The pain didn't come from the brain, but something on it, maybe the spirit, maybe the soul, maybe the body.

Uzuki Shimeng got up slowly, she was also covered in blood, and there was still blood streaming down her forehead, but her memory had never been so clear for a moment.

She remembered his name - Takei Taro, a slum punk.

The girl with black hair and blue eyes looked down at the man who intended to violate her and wept bitterly, madly self-destructive, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't care about the enemy's life and death, and pried open the floor tiles under the water tank to take out the money inside, and then stumbled towards the clinic in her memory.

……

Shi Meng stumbled along the way. She remembered that there was a clinic run by a barefoot doctor in this direction. Although she was puzzled, there was a doctor running a clinic in a slum. Can this ghost place really make money?

This doctor either has high medical ethics, or poor medical skills, or has other plans...

But no matter what, at least he will bandage it!

But when she was exhausted, and there was still a long way to go to the clinic in her memory, the girl staggered and knelt down on the ground. She touched her forehead and found that the bruises had scabbed over.

It seems that what happened just now is real, not just a dream.

For some reason, although she has accepted the hardships of the world, she always feels that supernatural powers are unreal and do not conform to her common sense.

There really are superpowers in this world!

This made her a little surprised and a little scared.

Now she has obtained Uzuki's memory, but there are not many useful things in it. Uzuki has long been accustomed to the fact of struggling to survive in the slums, succumbing to the fate of being displaced, unable to imagine the future.

However, this is not what she wants.

Hiss, Shi Meng twitched the corners of her mouth in pain, she is now physically weak and mentally exhausted, all supported by a willpower.

I'm really not reconciled!After finally not starving to death, and defeating the enemy to obtain a supernatural power, he may die of exhaustion in the end...

The girl smiled wryly and looked up at the sky. The slums in the middle of the night were quieter, the poor places couldn't even turn on the lights, and there was only a little light source in the dark.

But in such an indifferent place, there are still stars in the night sky!

Consciousness gradually became blurred. Before she fell into a coma, she seemed to hear a rush of running, and the person who came was panting and coughing continuously, so Shi Meng tried to open her eyes and look around.

Holding the looted supplies tightly in the boy's hands, Ryunosuke Akutagawa looked up and met the eyes of the girl leaning against the wall.

The thin girl's clothes were torn, her body was covered with wounds and blood, and her face was mottled with blood and mud. The starlight fell into her eyes. In the increasingly dense night, her raised eyes were gorgeous and vivid. Magnificent, like a star burning with fire.

She is not reconciled, she does not want to die, she wants to live!

"Please help me," she said.

Then the flame spread out, sweeping the world of Akutagawa Ryunosuke overwhelmingly.