Kazuki Sato was terminally average. No lover, no savings, no legacy — just 40-hour weeks and instant ramen. But when a truck sends him to a shimmering afterlife, he expects a goddess, a cheat skill, and a harem. Instead, he wakes up as a skeleton in a damp, dark crypt. No flesh. No voice box. No epic sword.
In the crowded cemetery of Isekai tropes, where every salaryman who gets hit by a truck wakes up as a slime, a spider, or a demon lord, one archetype has risen from the grave to claim its throne: the skeleton in another world full
"You talk too much for a skeleton," she said. Kazuki Sato was terminally average