After Yokohama Was Riddled With Transmigrators

I'm a DNA analyst, trusted by clients throughout Yokohama for my precise testing and impeccable professionalism.

But one day, my career hit a major crisis.

A certain customer in bandages started bringing in all kinds of creatures for testing, on average every two days. In the end, he would leave amid a chorus of "Daddy," wearing a devastated and disbelieving expression.

At first, I thought he was just an ordinary but ridiculously prolific playboy. But events soon spiraled in a direction I couldn't understand, yet found utterly astonishing.

The situation described above swept through my entire social circle. I was dancing wildly on the edge of the line between life and being sent to fill in the Yokohama harbor.

The variety of species I've encountered has already exceeded everything I've learned in my life. Every day, clients come to see me wearing a smile that says, "I'll have to silence you today," then leave dejectedly. It's become routine.

For the sake of my life, I've decided to go into the sea right now.

Theme: A DNA analyst in a Yokohama full of transmigrators starts doubting their professional expertise.