After talking with the boy, I came outside the store, walking towards my next destination. After crossing the road, I was walking down the street, thinking if I should read the next volume or not. After fighting with my own thoughts, I decided to read the next part. Now again going towards the store, as I was crossing the signal, I heard some people shouting at me. Hearing that, I looked at them; they all had shocked expressions. When I was looking at them, I heard a horn. Before I could think about what was happening, I was on the ground bleeding from my head, not understanding what was happening with me. Many people got around me, checking if I was alive or not, some calling an ambulance, but I knew it was my end. I could feel it, and just like that, the no. 1 spy of the national criminal organization was dead, not because of an enemy or a target but just because he didn't notice a truck coming toward him. Just like that, I took my last breath.
Fuck, why am I feeling pain? I am just dead, and dead people cannot feel pain, so why am I filling this? As I opened my eye, I was in an unknown room, and it was looking like a hospital. Am I alive? As I looked at my surroundings, I got happy because I am alive, but the room was looking way too luxurious, and I cannot afford it. Which idiot put me in this room? Who is going to pay the bill, my grandfather or what? I got out of bed, thinking, who the hell had put me in this room? As I was walking, ready to find which bastard put me in this room, my eyes stopped at the mirror, and for God's sake, the person in the mirror is not me. As I got near the mirror, seeing my reflection, I got shocked to see that, first of all, it is not my face, and second, why the hell is this man so handsome, like a hot, dangerous villain? I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly the door was pushed open, and a lady who seemed to be the nurse entered inside the room with a tray of food, which was looking super delicious and expensive. She sees that I am standing near the mirror, touching my own face, looking super awkward, and looking shocked at my behavior. I got away from the mirror, sitting on the bed, and told her to put the food near me and leave the room. After saying that, when I looked at the nurse, she seemed to be habitual to the way I was talking. It seems that the previous owner of this body had the same way of talking as I had. She puts the food in front of me, leaving the room after bowing. After she gets away from my eyes, I start to think, what is happening right now? And you all know I am a manga-addicted citizen, so I know it is common in many stories where someone gets transmigrated into a book, but I never ever thought I would be one of them. In most of the story the transmigration takes place inside the book they reading before they got transmigrated. Am I in that book, then? But which character.