Picking Up Ranpo in the Cultivation World

I died in a car accident when I was 23. Then I woke up in a world of cultivation.

I lost my birth mother, got dumped by my fiance, and was secretly and openly despised by my entire clan.

Just as I thought I was living out the script of a female version of Xiao, waiting to pick up a ring belonging to some debt-collecting old geezer or terrifying granny and shout, "Don't look down on the young and poor!"

I found a neon-colored person in the woodshed, wearing a student cape in the style of the Taisho era.

He sat pitifully with his knees hugged to his chest in a makeshift "hideout" made of firewood, his face covered in soot.

Ranpo: "I'm so hungry~ Could you get me something to eat? Something high in sugar would be great!"

Me: "...?"

At last, this world has gone as crazy as I wanted.

Theme: Bloom together