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Chapter 2 - I'm Not Crazy

Leaving behind the shock of turning into a woman, I decide to get out of here first.

"Shit... shit..."

My original body is gone.

"Status window!!"

I try to summon the status window in the air, but there's no response.

I've lost everything related to my original body.

Again, I have to start all over from scratch.

'It's okay... I can do it.'

I still can't forget the faces of those bastards who defiled and cut up my corpse.

'Before that, I need a place to live...'

I slowly make a plan and take revenge. That's my goal for now.

While I'm burning with revenge...

"Hey, who's there??"

"Huh?"

A middle-aged security guard in a fluorescent safety vest looks at me on top of the pile of trash, his eyes widening in surprise.

"Oh my, you scared me!"

"J-just a moment..."

How should I explain this?

For a moment, I feel like my brain has stopped, and the security guard, who initially thought I was a ghost, seems to realize I'm a person a down.

"Ooh...?"

"Eh.....?"

"Kyaaaa!!!"

A beat late, I realize I'm a naked woman and run out with the sound of trash bags rustling.

"No, miss!!! Where are you going!"

-Thump, thump, thump!

As I run at full speed, I feel my large breasts shaking lewdly.

"Ugh..."

I grab my chest, feeling the pain, and keep running.

'Why is my body like this... damn it!!'

Fortunately, there's a door that looks like an entrance nearby.

"Miss!!"

Leaving the desperate cries of the security guard behind, I run outside.

-Screech... Bang!!

I roughly open the rusty green iron door and kick it shut behind me.

'W-where is this...?'

I look up and see ordinary and familiar Korean city buildings.

Low-rise and high-rise buildings are mixed together, and I see familiar stores like restaurants, cafes, and convenience stores. Right in front of me are a narrow sidewalk and a two-lane road.

It's not a bustling downtown area with many high-rise buildings, but it's a city center with cars and people bustling around.

And, of course,

Just as I saw them, they see me too.

"Ah...?"

"Kyaaaa!!!"

"W-what? Some crazy woman..."

As passersby scream, more people's attention is drawn to me.

People walking on the sidewalk.

People drinking beverages at a cafe inside a building.

People looking at their phones on the bus.

Everyone is staring at me.

"N-no..."

Some people are surprised and report it to the police, while others take out their phones to take photos and videos.

"D-don't take pictures!! I'll report you. D-don't!"

Face. Chest. Vagina.

There are three places to cover, but I only have two hands.

Confused, my hands flail around, not knowing where to go.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to look... no, but I can't help but look..."

"Is she crazy...?"

"I've never seen a body like that in real life..."

Rather, because of my flailing hands, one important area after another is revealed, but I don't even have time to worry about that now.

I desperately try to escape the people and run into a nearby alley, but...

[70-Year-Old Grandma's Pork Rice Soup]

They say there's no paradise for the fleeing.

Perhaps because the pork rice soup restaurant in this alley is famous, dozens of people are lined up waiting, and they make eye contact wi

I found out later that it was lunchtime, the time of day with the highest foot traffic...

"H-huh...?"

When I make eye contact with the many people, everyone, including me, widens their eyes in surprise.

"Wow..."

"Isn't this a hidden camera prank on YouTube? Watching people's reactions."

"Wow, crazy... she's so pretty."

"So big..."

"Ooh yeah... body..."

"Hey, hey, you'll get caught."

"Isn't she a crazy bitch? Oppa, don't just look, report her quickly!"

'Why are there so many people nearby...'

I hear the frequent sound of camera shutters nearby.

It's obviously close to a criminal act, but whether they think it's okay if they don't get caught, or whether they want to take pictures of my

all taking pictures enthusiastically.

"D-don't look!!!"

I shout threateningly, but the sound of the shutters doesn't stop.

***

With so many reports, the police quickly dispatched and caught me near the alley within 5 minutes.

I was dragged away as is, wrapped in a large blanket, and am now being interrogated by a middle-aged police officer.

Fortunately, they didn't handcuff me or treat me like a serious criminal, but being arrested for public indecency... this is quite humiliating.

"Sigh... what's your name?"

The police officer is looking at me like I'm a strange person.

'Ah, heavens..."

No, should I pray to the constellations now?

Come to think of it, all connections with the constellations I had contracted with in my previous body have been severed.

Once the world's number one, now I'm a woman being interrogated naked at a police station... I can't help but sigh.

-Bang!

"Miss, do you think this is a joke?"

"Ah, you scared me!"

The police officer looks upset, probably because he's received a lot of stress from the numerous reports. He slams the desk and gets angry

'What should I do...'

There's no way I would know the name of this body I just possessed.

But if I give my old name, it's obvious that I'm a completely different man who is already dead, and I'll definitely be treated like an even c Besides, I have to take revenge on those guys. If I, who has no power, say that I've returned, won't I be secretly kidnapped and tortured by

'If it's just torture, that's fine, but with this body...'

I shudder as I think of the tortures a woman would suffer.

The only way to make excuses here is this.

"I, I don't remember..."

I try to act as pitiful as possible. As if I was attacked by some unknown evil organization and lost my memory. I answer pitifully.

An unknown burning humiliation engulfs my body, but I have to endure it. There will be many things to endure from now on with this bo ordinary woman, so can't I endure this one thing?

'Yes. For the greater good...!'

But,

"Hoo, I've seen all kinds of crazy people..."

"Pardon...?"

Perhaps because my pitiful act, which I endured humiliation for, couldn't fool the keen eyes of a veteran police officer who has subdued a

only get cursed at more.

"No, I really don't remember."

"Miss, do you know where this is?"

The police officer lowers his voice and leans in, his face with sparse stubble staring sharply at me.

"A police station...?"

"Then, what's the name of this country?"

"Korea... right?"

"You remember well. You speak Korean well too. But what memory did you lose!!!!"

-Bang, bang, bang!!

The police officer even kicks his chair and gets up, pointing his finger and yelling.

"Do you think I've only seen people like you once or twice? Huh!!! You think you can get away with anything just because you're pretty?

in some weird place. Or took drugs."

"N-no!"

"Tell me the truth quickly!!!"

'No, why isn't this working? It always worked when people lost their memories in novels...'

It's unfair. But isn't it impossible to reveal my real name?

And if you're pretty, shouldn't people fall in love at first sight and let you off the hook?

By the way, I know what my face looks like because I saw it reflected in the glass door while walking around naked.

It might be a bit conceited, but I think I'm a national treasure, but it doesn't seem to work at all on the veteran police officer.

"Sigh, fine, you... you're caught. These days, fingerprints and facial recognition can identify anyone! You think you can take the police lig

-Thump!

The police officer slams the desk loudly and leaves his seat.

'Ah....'

As I'm spacing out, I hear whispering from the side.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a pretty young lady like that, what did she do from the middle of the day?"

"Well, they say she was walking around downtown completely naked~"

"Did she carry her head around just for decoration?"

"Hehehe! She's a crazy bitch..."

"That's what I'm saying. The world is ending~"

"No, I'm not a crazy bitch!"

'Shit...'

I'm being treated like a crazy bitch by drunken old men who were dragged in for causing trouble after drinking during the day.

'Sigh, how did I end up like this... why did I enter such a body?'

About 5 minutes later.

"Ahem... why is it like this?"

The results of the investigation.

No matching person. No similar person. Not a dead person or a missing person.

I also had a breathalyzer test and a drug test, but of course, they were normal.

In other words, she's not Korean and smuggled herself into the country, or she's someone who hasn't even been registered at birth.

"What is it...?"

'That's what I'm saying... what is it? Is the owner of this body not Korean?'

I was hoping to find out who the owner of this body was and where she lived, but it's all gone.

I tilt my head just like the police officer.

"Can you speak English?"

Then, the police officer suddenly asks in English.

"Um, uh.. yes. A little."

I just try to answer as calmly as possible, but...

"What? So she is Korean after all?"

The police officer is tilting his head, saying "after all, after all."

'No...'

He figured out that I'm a native Korean speaker by listening to my English pronunciation. It's embarrassing, but I admit it.

"Don't you remember your home address either?"

The police officer's tone has become a bit more friendly now.

"No... I don't have any memories of the past."

'I do, but I can't say it....'

"You don't know your name either...?"

"No..."

The police officer seems quite flustered because this is the first time he's encountered such a case.

"Sigh... was there a manual for this kind of thing...?"

He rummages through the computer for a while and repeatedly makes phone calls somewhere.

'Still, he doesn't seem like a bad person after all.'

I was a little scared at first because I couldn't fight with this weak woman's body, but after he realized that I really have amnesia and my i

kind.

About 30 minutes later.

"Ahem, I really thought you were a strange person earlier. I apologize. It's the first time I've heard that some people rarely suffer from am

something that only came out in dramas.... I apologize again."

"No, it's okay."

He bows deeply and hands me several documents.

"First, I've uploaded your photo to the missing persons database in case there are any family members looking for you. Just decide on you

reading through the various benefits."

"Uh... right away like this?"

"Originally, you would have to visit the court, the administration, and the hospitals in order, but in the case of women who are presumed 1

procedures can be postponed. In a little while, a lady will come to guide you to a temporary residence."

"Uh...."

Ah, this damn country.

No, is it a good country now that I'm a woman?

Anyway, since a young woman was wandering around the city naked after losing her memory, the government is giving some kind of hel

to do so, but anyway, I get a free house and a free pass on annoying tests for now.

"Of course, you'll also have to write a separate incident report, so it would be appreciated if you could write down where you regained yo

So I roughly write that I opened my eyes in a garbage dump and describe the memories of wandering around naked, though I'm ashamed.

woman with a high probability? Well, the police will investigate.

And the important thing is.

'Name.'

Usually, your parents give you your name.

My name in my previous life was Lee Do-hyun.

I was an only son, so I didn't have a younger sister or an older sister, but my mother had a name she wanted to give to a daughter if she w

'Lee Do-hee.'

Peach Do () Shine Hee ()

The meaning of the name is just something you attach to it, but the important thing is that I, as a family member, carry on the will of mys

And since the peach and this pink hair go well together, it's perfect.

'Punish the traitors and see the end of the tower.'

With this much beauty and body, I could just film internet broadcasts or vlog lookbooks and make nonsense and still make a living witho

that.

'Hoo...'

There's a mountain of things to do.

***

A little while later, the lady who was supposed to guide me to my residence appeared at the police station.

'What, they said it was an older woman....?'

"Oh my~ hello~"

I can't find a place to look as my eyes keep shaking at the feast of flesh that is clearly visible above her clothes even without leaning over.

"Ah... hello."

A violent body that doesn't match her kind-looking face.

'Where do you see that as an older woman?'

She may not be a young woman in her 20s, but she's a different feeling from the 'older woman' I was thinking of.

When I look up slightly, she's waving her hand with a pleased smile.

"Hoh ho ho.... This time, a very cute person has come~"

Her gentle and languid voice resonates in my ears.

"Do-hee, right? Shall we go by ourselves first?"

"Ah... yes, I'll go."

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I snap out of my daze and answer a beat late.

I shake my head to get rid of the distracting thoughts and follow her.

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