A Tsukumogami Who Can't Farm Isn't a Good Sword

[Reader advisory: The writing is immature and average, and characters may be OOC. Everything about the characters serves the plot. Feel free to stop reading if you don’t like it.]

On his way home after a convention, Higekiri came across a child who had fallen into the water. As he was getting the child to safety, he was kicked and transmigrated into Pelican Town, which had become an abandoned wasteland.

Once Higekiri realized he’d transmigrated, he deeply regretted going out at all. He should’ve stayed home until he died of old age!

Well, what’s done is done. Higekiri could only do his best to search for usable resources in the Syrian-style Pelican Town.

On some day in some month of some year, Higekiri appeared at the Honmaru Market, dressed in filthy, tattered clothes, carrying potatoes and holding a fish. The entire market erupted in terrified screams.

With no idea what was going on, Higekiri grabbed the nearest person, Hizamaru, and asked, “Little brother Maru, would you like to buy a fish or some potatoes?”

Hizamaru was instantly [critically injured]