Afterlife Department
50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
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Special World, mausoleum.
"So, the artefact is in the Soul Society's hands!" Huo Ling exclaimed as he shot up from his seat. "And they are maliciously using it!" he added, his eyes narrowed and his fists clenched in anger.
Yi Bing stared at him. "… don't brazenly change the topic." He told him, his gaze blank. "Call me 'my hero' now. Or, if you want, you can call me 'brother' or 'daddy' or 'boss'." He said. "If it's convenient for you, you can call me 'dear' – " he added.
"Ugh!" Huo Ling grunted as he rolled his eyes at Yi Bing. "You wish!" he told him. He coldly scoffed and resumed watching his parents and friends.
Yi Bing just chuckled. He felt his communicator on his wrist vibrated. He tapped it and the holographic screen popped up.
1001: I have already reported to Shen Taizi about the Special World 7321's misconduct. I will send Jun Wu with Mo Shi, and Hai Ba and Sha Jiu. Shen Taizi also said that he will dispatch the angels.