Dreaming In Color

New World

Being five years old again had some upside and downside in Mashiro's bizarre life.

Imagine, reverted back to a near toddler's age only exists in a light novel she read once out of curiosity.
It started once upon a time, a man from a different earth. He died due to overworking in a black company he worked there and gets reincarnated in a fantasy world with the help of a klutzy god/goddess who actually accidentally killed him, as they want to learn how to truck. The man, how overjoyed he was with such a sudden turn in his life, planned to live carefree and wandered to see more of this new World.

Her circumstances however, weren't anything in that novel. The light novel was unrealistic to navigate her, as this world was the same like hers, albeit different as it had a system that had to do with the Pokemons.

There are many things that she has to do when it comes to settling down properly.

First, she didn't have an identity certificate that she existed.

Second, she needs someone to be her guardian as she's still stuck in that age where she couldn't do the house work in this small mansion with her small height.

The mansion itself was in medieval European style and well hidden by the humans as it blended well with the forest. The building was old, but Mashiro noticed that the mansion was in a good condition as if someone lived here for a long time before her.

The most challenging was, it didn't have a heater and electricity, keeping the house warm is far more important than electricity for the upcoming winter.

Mashiro didn't know if the cold was like her home, however it's better to be prepared beforehand and collect fallen twigs in this summer season.

'The next problem is food resources...'

"Mashiro, I returned."

She snapped out of her inner monologue and turned her head towards the open window where Kudamon sat, who sprang on the human girl's shoulder.

"Welcome back, Kudamon. Did you gather more information from the town?" Mashiro asked.

Kudamon sighed and shook her head. "I only gained some, more or less... The Floccesy town is not a good place to gain more like I wanted as the population is less than 2.521 as expected for a rural area. There's always a farmer's market once a week which we can stop by when we have the money to buy it and there's always only two cities we can stop by," She said.

Well, as Mashiro expected. The Floccesy town was only known for its famous clock tower that tells of the town's beginnings. It all began when the people were searching for Pokemon, they eventually made homes in this once meadow landscape. And little by little, the people and the Pokemon are spreading out the whole Unova Region as it is today.

As the geographic book in her hand, gave her some insight where she currently lives and what kind of benefits it had at the moment.

"This is more than enough for today Kudamon. You did it well." Mashiro said to Kudamon as she pet her partner's head, who blissfully enjoyed the warm hand of Mashiro.

Kudamon perked her ears as she forgot to tell Mashiro that would interest her.

"Ah. I forgot to tell you that the humans are preparing a small musical in Virbank City for this late evening and add to the bonus, it's free to watch. I was wondering if we could go there."

"Of course we are going!" Mashiro boasted loudly that made the small fox digimon smile as she hit a jackpot to raise her other half's mood.

Cooping only in the house and just reading dusty books was not good for the mind, especially for Mashiro.