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
Naive
Stable World, Fourth District.
"Will the director be alright?" Jin Chulin asked Fei Xuli. His face is filled with worry.
"He doesn't look good earlier…" Lan Tian said as he remembered Hao Baiyun looked pale when they left him earlier.
"You're wrong! The director is good-looking!" Zheng Jian told Lan Tian.
"Jian Jian… you're speaking of a different thing…" Lan Tian sighed as he placed his palm on his face. "I meant his complexion. His complexion." He stressed to him.
"Oh. 'complexion'." Zheng Jian said. "Does the director have a complex?" he asked.
Lan Tian put another palm on his face and sighed while Jin Chulin grimaced. "The director is sick." Zi Chen kindly explained to Zheng Jian.
"Eh?!" Zheng Jian was surprised as he turned to Zi Chen.
Finally, he got it – they thought.
"T-the director… there's something wrong in his head?!" Zheng Jian exclaimed in shock.
"... " - or not. They thought.