Gensokyo's Dimensional Black Shop

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Gensokyo's Dimensional Black Shop

Author: Decadent Wind

【brief introduction】

Our store sells: daily necessities, cold weapons of various qualities, gunpowder-based firearms, weapons usable in the technological world, magic, magical artifacts, divine powers...

"Manager, are you selling it or not?"

"Stop messing around!" Bai Ye shoved the face of a certain monster slacker onto the keyboard.

Chapter 001 My Shop Has a Big Problem

"So, did I really time travel?"

Bai Ye opened the door and looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside, all dressed in traditional Japanese clothing. After a moment of silence, he slammed the door shut with a bang.

Three seconds later, the door reopened.

It's still the exact same scene.

wipe!

Even if I've traveled through time, at least tell me what kind of world this is!

"detected……"

"Store manager's identity confirmed..."

"Would you like to bind the dimensional shop to the current world?"

A cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"who are you?"

"Auxiliary program for the Dimensional Shop".

"Would you like to bind the dimensional shop to the current world?"

"Don't you think we should wait until I see what kind of world this is before we talk about whether or not we should bind ourselves together...?"

"Confirm binding." The system interrupted Bai Ye's rambling.

white night:"……"

Holy crap, are you serious?

Looking at the pale blue screen that appeared in front of him, Bai Ye's lips twitched slightly.

Store Manager: Bai Ye (The Only One)

Store Manager Authority: Top Level

Shop Level: 1

Source Points: 0

......"

An antique door appeared silently on the other side of the counter, making Bai Ye's liver ache.

……

A few days later.

"Bang bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

A rough knocking on the door woke Bai Ye, who was engrossed in the game.

As someone who is easygoing by nature, he felt at ease staying at the store after discovering that his computer could still connect to the internet in this new world.

Anyway, he'd already checked it; back in his teenage years, all that rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and other condiments he'd stored in the basement...

If you only support him, he might not be able to finish eating even if he died.

As for whether it will expire...?

Name: Rice

Type: Daily Necessities

"Attribute: None"

Quality: Average

"Note: It's just ordinary rice. What other properties do you want? Like one grain enough to last a year?"

This is the most basic ability that the Dimensional Shop has given him as the shopkeeper: any item whose ownership belongs to him can be stored in a small card.

The image above shows the information that appeared on the back of the card after a 50-kilogram bag of rice was stored away.

There seems to be some kind of time-related rule in the cards; things are the same when they go in and the same when they come out.

Bai Ye once tried to put a steaming plate of food into a card, and the next day, he burned his mouth when he ate it...

After speaking to his teammates in the game, Bai Ye got up, opened the door, and let in the guy who was about to smash the door open.

"Huh, it's actually a woman?"

"What do you mean 'it's actually a woman'?!" Fujiwara no Mokou's eyebrows twitched.

"Sorry, I just thought that the force with which he knocked on the door just now must have belonged to a man."

Sir...man?

Thinking of a nickname a certain otaku girl had given her, Fujiwara no Mokou's anger meter quickly filled up.

Considering her status as the leader of the "Human Village Self-Discipline Corps," Fujiwara no Mokou suppressed the urge to breathe fire and burn the guy to ashes, and surveyed the interior layout.

"Do you own a shop?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"..."

This is a huge problem!

Putting aside how you managed to appear in the human world without anyone noticing, why do you keep your shop locked up tight in broad daylight?

You must be running a shady business!

"Enough with the nonsense. I now suspect your identity is highly questionable. Come back with me first..."

"Hey girl, want a cigarette?"

"Thank you."

Chapter 002 The First Guest

Watching Fujiwara no Mokou leave with a pack of cigarettes in one hand, a strange look flashed in Byakuya's eyes.

"Renjian no Sato" is the name of the village where I live.

The Human Village Self-Defense Corps... it must be the organization that maintains public order, right?

So, does this mean I'm bribing the police officers... or aunties?

Pshaw, how can you call it bribery? I'm a respectable person.

However, Fujiwara no Mokou's arrival also served as a reminder...

Even if I time-traveled, I still have to keep this shop open. I can't really live off those stored grains for the rest of my life, can I?

Humans are, after all, social creatures.

So let's keep the gate open.

Moreover, the shop after the mutation is well done in one aspect: Bai Ye is in an absolutely invincible state inside—but it's purely invincible in terms of defense.

So if the girl named Mokou doesn't accept the bribe, then I'll have to resort to persuasion (physical).

Return to the game page.

"White Night": All done, let's continue.

"White Night": You're still here, aren't you?

"Call me Your Highness": Yes, what happened just now?

"White Night": I own a shop, and a policewoman just came to my door.

"Call me Your Highness, Princess": Oh.

Then the two continued with the dungeon they had been working on for a while.

The user with the ID "Your Highness, I am a Concubine" is a new online friend that Bai Ye made in this world after she transmigrated.

Bai Ye strongly suspects that this guy is a fat, slovenly otaku living in the internet. What normal person would have someone online every time he logs on, regardless of day or night or time of day?

It's disgusting for grown men to choose such an ID... (disgusted face)

In Eientei, a room filled with the clatter of mice and keyboards, a sneeze suddenly rang out.

……

In the end, Bai Ye still managed to clear the entire dungeon!

Watching the final boss fall amidst wailing cries, Bai Ye sighed and typed a line in the chat box.

'White Night': Let's call it a day. It seems we have guests. Shall we continue tonight?

"Call me Your Highness": Alright, let's continue tonight. I'll go have dinner too~

This concubine...

Alas!

Shivering, Bai Ye quickly exited the game and looked up at the large white man with a thick beard in front of him.

"Guest, is there anything you need?"

"guest?"

"I almost forgot to introduce it... Why don't you see it for yourself?"

Holding the "Guide for New Guests" that he had compiled in his spare time over the past few days, Bai Ye's face showed a hint of embarrassment... There was too much to explain.

"That's fine." The person took the thin instruction manual, which only had a few pages.

After a while.

"So... this is a store that sells everything?" The big white man closed the book.

"...That's how it is in theory."

Although I seem to be a bit incompetent as the store manager.

"Then...what about the food?"

"Of course!" Bai Ye replied decisively.

As long as the other party's demands aren't too outrageous, Bai Ye can still meet these requirements.

To prove he wasn't lying, Bai Ye took out a card containing twenty bags of rice and broke it in front of the white man. A burst of tiny specks of light flew from his hand and turned into a bag of rice on the ground.

"It really is food..." Tears of emotion streamed down the face of the large white man.

white night:"……"

Is it really that exaggerated?

"Sorry, you must be laughing at me. My name is Dave, and I'm a rancher."

“The farm owner… is that the kind of farm I think of?” Bai Ye looked Dave up and down.

With a frying pan on his head, wearing a white shirt, jeans, and rubber-soled shoes, he looked like a farmer.

If he hadn't been moved to tears upon seeing a bag of rice.

Are you also wondering why it seems like I haven't seen food in ages?

Bai Ye nodded.

“You might not believe it, but our world has actually experienced a biohazard crisis. Many people have turned into zombies, and that’s not all…” Dave’s face showed a pained expression: “Even plants have mutated. Less than one percent of them are still edible, and there’s nowhere to find seeds.”