My name is Shiro. I live in a one bedroom apartment in USA. My hobbies include playing games and reading books. A job? No, I don't have one of those. Stop, I know what you are thinking. I'm not some lowlife NEET who is using her parents inheritance to live a worry free life. The reason I don't have a job is because of my appearance not because of a lack of motivation. It's true, I swear. I am 142 centimeter tall girl with long white hair and large green eyes and a face that makes people whisper, "Look! She is so cute!" when I walk down the street. Not that I ever walk down the street, I mainly stay in my room. Right now though, I am going to a department store to apply for a job because my parents say they won't keep paying for this apartment after my first year and that I need to get a job. They said this job would be a good idea but nobody will hire a child to sell something even if I am 19. Stupid parents this job will never work! I suddenly hear the man walking behind me scream "Watch out!"

This guy ticks me off, he is so loud! Can't he tell my day is already terrible? I spin around and scream,

"What do you want?!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud noise coming from my left.

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"BEEEEEEEEEE!"

Slam! A car hits me on my left, just as I start to turn around to face the noise. I scrape across the asphalt as my tiny body starts rolling across the hard street. The tires screech as the car that hit me stops and pulls over. A tall man gets out of the car that hit me and runs toward me leaving his door open. He leans over me and starts saying something but I can't make out what he is saying. I can just barely make out some people around me because my vision is getting a little hazy. Some people are on the sidewalk screaming and others calling people on their phones that I can only can assume are the police. Mothers are covering their childrens’ eyes with her hands. One young man is puking as he leans against the telephone pole. I guess my appearance must be pretty bad after this if someone is puking. Shit, a new update was going to come out in my game today. I really doubt I'm going to be playing video games any time soon. I wish I never had to leave my room then this kind of thing would have never happened. All of the sudden, I hear a clear monotone voice say,

"Understood, system will begin analyzing request."

Ugh, I can hardly tell right now but I thought I couldn't hear. Maybe that is the tall guy who hit me talking. He has a rather calm voice for someone who just hit somebody.

"System analysis finished. Soul transfer into entity Core #293 will now begin."