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
Treatment
The favoritism of Huo Ling's grandfather towards Huo Ling is very obvious. Yi Bing would be an idiot and blind if he couldn't see that. But – "Even so, one shouldn't get it to their head." He said.
"I know that!" Huo Ling cried. "That's why I didn't become a tyrant, right?" he pouted, his cheeks puffed up in anger. His eyes are also watery, making his brown pupils looked crystalline. No matter where you look, he looked like he had just suffered the greatest injustice in this world. He looked like he had just been bullied.
And the culprit is none other than this elegant grim reaper who looked abstinent in his bitter black suit perfectly hugging his lean body. He looked like a gentleman, but he's definitely not. In a literal sense, he isn't a man, but a grim reaper. And his actions are completely not gentlemanly! Didn't he just bully a poor soul named Huo Ling?