It all started when I felt something hit me, and the world seemed to be engulfed in total darkness. When my consciousness returned, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar room. I stood in the middle of a classroom that resembled a high school setting, but everything felt distinctly different. I saw faces that seemed familiar, including Takashi Komuro, Hisashi Igou, and Rei Miyamoto.
Confusion washed over me as I realized I was in a world that resembled "High School of the Dead," an anime I had once watched. This revelation both surprised and worried me. I tried to stay calm, analyzing the situation around me. Looking at my phone, I saw that the date was eight months earlier than the plot I was familiar with.
Before diving into this new world, let me introduce myself. I'm Ren Keitaro, and I was 22 years old before this. My body might be average, but I'm slightly taller than the norm. My face might be considered somewhat attractive, with sharp black eyes.
I began to wonder who might have sent me here and what their purpose was. There were no clear answers, only a persistent feeling of confusion. However, I suddenly felt something strange within me—a gut instinct telling me that I had an adaptation skill. This skill allowed me to adjust to any situation, a capability that seemed to have been granted by whoever sent me to this world.
It was clear that whoever sent me had a specific reason, but what could it be? The more I thought about it, the less satisfying the answers became. What was evident was that I had been given a second chance, and I was determined to make the most of it. My previous life as an orphan with few friends left me regretting not socializing more. Now, I was resolved to change that.
I started planning the steps I needed to take to face this new world. First, I decided to exercise and train myself to be ready for any situation that might arise. I also wanted to test my newly acquired adaptation skill to ensure I could handle it effectively.
During class, I paid close attention to every explanation, trying to understand this world better. When the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day, I decided to test my adaptation skill. I wanted to see how well I could adjust to a more relaxed environment without pressure.
I headed to the school's garden, a relatively calm and open space. As I walked, I observed every detail around me, trying to assess how my adaptation skill functioned in this setting. I felt something different within me—a natural ability to adjust to new environments instinctively.
In the garden, I began with basic physical exercises. I did some push-ups, sit-ups, and light running, trying to test my physical and mental limits. My adaptation skill seemed to make this process easier, allowing me to recover from fatigue faster and adapt to different exercises more effectively. This gave me confidence that this ability could be incredibly useful in a world full of threats.
After physical training, I decided to use the remaining time to practice other skills. I worked on breathing and relaxation techniques to improve my focus and calmness. I also tried various techniques that might be useful in emergencies, such as how to defend myself and avoid attacks.
As the sun began to set, I returned to school to gather some necessary items. I looked for more information about this world by reading books and documents in the school library, seeking clues about possible threats or situations to be aware of. In this process, I found some hints indicating that this world was in a state of instability, though no major disaster had occurred yet.
I decided to outline a long-term plan. I would continue to hone my physical and mental abilities, learn more about this world, and prepare everything I might need to survive. I was also determined to build relationships with those around me, something I had never done before, so I wouldn't feel alone and would have support in difficult times.
I remembered that I had an apartment and money in my bank account. I knew all this had been prepared by someone who sent me here. Although I was still puzzled about why I was sent here, I decided to focus on the goals ahead of me.
With a mix of confusion and determination, I headed to my apartment with a mind full of plans and strategies. I knew the challenges ahead wouldn't be easy, but with adaptation skills and thorough preparation, I felt more ready to face whatever lay ahead.
Now, the most important thing was to stay focused, continue learning, and ensure that I took advantage of every opportunity to improve myself and prepare for the future.
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