I Got Reincarnated Into a Lawless City, and Somehow Ended Up Feared as the Silent Repairman

Title: I Got Reincarnated Into a Lawless City, and Somehow Ended Up Feared as the Silent Repairman
JP Title: 転生先が無法都市だったけど、無口な修理屋やってたら何故か怖がられてる件

Story Synopsis:

Gangs, corporations, the police—none of them can get the upper hand on this silent repairman.

I woke up in a modern-day isekai straight out of a game—except the place was way too lawless.

Neo-Babel. Gangs, mercenaries, dirty cops, corporate spies... In a broken city, broken people keep drawing breath, day after day.

On some street corner in that city, I get by quietly, calling myself a "repairman."

Truth is, I can actually fight. But that's a secret.

My Skills: "One-Touch Repair" and "Reading Secrets Through Speech Bubbles."

Because I'm quiet and standoffish, everyone around me has mistaken me for some grizzled, legendary repairman—

No, really, I'm actually pretty ordinary, you know?

This is the story of a man quietly fixing broken things—and broken people—in a broken city.


Raw: https://kakuyomu.jp/works/16818792440656241433

Volume 1

Prologue: The Quiet Repairman
Chapter 1: A Normal Day in Neo-Babel
Chapter 2: The Greed Claw Executive
Chapter 3: A Dangerous Chip

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