One late night, an ordinary passerby was staying up to read a novel when he suddenly dropped dead. When he woke up, he realized he had transmigrated.
Luckily, an old man took him in.
The bad news was that the passerby seemed not to be the protagonist. He had also become an unremarkable-looking girl, the kind who was obviously destined to be a disposable extra. Fortunately, for certain reasons, she was passing herself off as a boy.
She had planned to live off the old man in the village until she died, but then she realized his disciple seemed to be the protagonist. She tried to keep her distance to avoid becoming a casualty, only to be outmaneuvered by the old man and forced to set off with the protagonist.
Note: This is my first time writing a novel, and my writing isn't great. I recommend treating it as a silly comedy.
