I lost my memory.
Apparently, I was hit by a ball during PE class.
According to my neighbor, who loves coffee jelly, I'm an ability user with five jobs. I inherited my ability from my father, and my jobs from my mother.
I was shocked. Shouldn't I be in high school at my age?
Neighbor: "Right. Because of work, you skip school every day. Your old school was strict, so you transferred."
Me: ...?
Is the workload really that intense? And what legitimate company hires kids? None of these jobs sound like anything good. I should quit them all!
I checked my phone contacts. Scepter4, the Vongola Family, the Winery, the Ability Special Affairs Division, Tokyo Jujutsu High...
Never mind the rest, what is Tokyo Jujutsu High? Didn't my neighbor say we're classmates? Does that mean I have five jobs and attend two schools at the same time? And a technical college diploma isn't worth much anyway. I might as well drop out of that, too.
Without a second thought, I sent resignation letters to all my bosses.
My neighbor, who was about to explain a few more things: "..."
*
After sending the messages, I felt like a weight had been lifted. I was about to go shopping when I got shot in the head by a sniper the moment I stepped outside.
Me, revived by my ability: ...?
Damn it, I'll just take another route when I go out!
Unfortunately, I died even faster after changing routes, and I didn't even know how.
Watching new messages pop up on my phone one after another, I felt completely calm.
Looks like quitting is going to take some careful planning after all.
My neighbor was speechless: "..."
Did you completely miss the point? Isn't recovering your memory the most important thing?
Theme: Strive for a brighter future.
