Other World Assassin Life of a Man who was a Shut-in

When I opened my eyes, there was a white space around me.

"I'm just going to the truck on my way home to find a part-time job………"

Dead from being hit by a truck......

"Yes, I should have been killed by a truck!

Yet where are we... It doesn't seem like a normal place to see it, but it doesn't seem like heaven. I checked my body. The clothes came before he died. Nothing in particular hurts or is injured.

When I was doing that, I suddenly heard a voice that couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman.

"Hey, you seem to have caught my eye safely, more importantly. Well, it might be hard to say that you're safe."

It's a neutral appearance, no, more than that.

This guy was definitely not there when he checked around earlier...

"Oh, you seem confused, well, I've never seen you die before, but I don't know what else to do."

Apparently, it was certain that I was killed by a truck, or that I wouldn't be dead for the first time. What bothers me more than that is who this man is. I decided to try and squeeze my courage.

"Who are you, that?

The answer to that question came right back.

"My name is Rusty, and I wonder if I'm a god in your world."