I flew down freeways and byways. I wasn't sure how but apparently my new job as an isakai psychopomp allowed me to quickly make my way where I needed to be.

  As I reached the city where my first target lived I decided to have a good look around. I wasn't sure why or how I knew about this guy's life, but I could easily see the route he'd take to and from school, and I knew when his classes would end. I couldn't well run though a school building to take him. It would kill others, and lack style.

  I decided to park after I'd done with my checks. I also blocked a guy in who'd illegally parked in a handicap spot to secure my place in history as a hero.

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  I could see him, the guy in question is a teenager, he sat by a window wistfully looking out. He didn't seem to have many friends, figures. I will say that he looked terribly tired as he left the school, breifcase in one hand, uniform untucked.

  I waited until he'd bought a drink from a vending machine. Every man is entitled to one last soda. With that I pulled out and turned down the street he was coming up, some younger classman had started tagging along. My target pulled out in front to jaywalk. Right as he did I plowed him down, throwing his body a good solid twenty feet before I turned the corner and was on my way.

  I did manage to hear his last words. The last thing he said to the tagalong.

  "Sean... Sean, tell my mom I love her, and one last thing... I need you to, delete my browser history. Whatever you do delete my browser history."

  OH FUCK! WHAT IS MY FAMILY GONNA THINK WHEN THEY SEE MY COMPUTER? THERE'S NOTHING I CAN DO, WHY WHY DIDN'T i THINK OF THAT?

  Screaming to myself at my failure to use incognito mode I mope along the roads.

  I do see briefly where my target went, he got brought back as a goblin in a fairly standard fantasy world. I bet that'll be really fun.