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
"You're not going back to Fughlia High?" Iris asked when they have finished their lunch.
"If we won't use the house you arranged for us, we would just be wasting not only your kindness but also your money – albeit just a drop of it, right?" Yi Bing asked.
Iris laughed. "You're really interesting." He said before he waved his hand at them and then boarded his car, leaving Yi Bing and Huo Ling on the street.
"… should we take a taxi and check out this house prepared by Iris?" Huo Ling suggested. Their suitcase can recreate the money in this world.
Yi Bing paused and looked at the beach at the distance. "… it'll also be a waste to not enjoy this scenery." He said and, before Huo Ling could react, pushed the wheelchair towards the beachside.
"Huh? Oh…" Huo Ling muttered when he turned and saw the beautiful coastline when they neared.