This little boy is the lord of the Japanese underworld. Outwardly, she looked like a girl between twelve and thirteen years old, with white skin, big round eyes, small and cute. There was a bluish-green horn in the middle of his forehead. And tied a small black bun at the nape of the neck Hiyori is the granddaughter of a white-haired grandmother who is standing at the bridge to cut the spirit's clothes.
There is corruption in this hell in Japan. That is, if you don't want to be naked after becoming a spirit. Pay before you cross the bridge!
By the duty to cut the clothes of the spirits before going to the death of Japan is the duty of a white-haired old woman. Hiyori is her granddaughter. In the future, old people will also be used to stand and wait to cut the clothes of the sinful spirit. For now, it's just helping me cut the shirts from time to time.
However, this rat had a strange habit, that was to 'make a mistake', especially a male spirit. Until every soul that passed through her hands was almost barren.
"Another mistake, isn't it? It's not that your country is experiencing low birthrate problems. You make such frequent mistakes when your soul is reborn, you risk barrenness," said Switt.
Hiyori tilted his head and smiled cheerfully, "Good. Hiyori's dream is that humanity is extinct because if humans are extinct Hiyori doesn't have to work anymore, right?"
"...That's right, the number of our own work is probably going to decrease as well. If the birth rate is low,' Kamin snuggled up until he was slapped on the head by Switt.
"Don't be raving about it. They don't become extinct that easily."
Hiyori innocently clasped his hands together. "It's okay! If all men have 2D wives, then they become homosexuals. I'm sure you can use it. The world after death is Hiyori's duty. Hiyori will try. I will cut it for you."
Switt and Kamin's expressions weren't right. Isn't it your duty to cut clothes? Exceeding your duty like this, Your Highness won't turn your head! Even if I secretly think like that But outside, they can only quickly change the subject to the other direction.
The three sat together by the river. Talk casually "Are you guys escaping the heat?"
"Yes, Thai hell is so hot," Kamin said, "to the point that I don't even know who is being tortured."
Hiyori nodded grimly. Before glancing at Switt which still had a tense expression on his face, tilted his head to smile and asked "P'Switt doesn't seem to feel comfortable at all. Or will you run away... Oops!"
Kamin hurriedly jumped in and covered the little girl's mouth. And gave a wide eye and ordered not to speak. Fortunately, the moment Switt was stunned, he couldn't hear. Otherwise, Kamin would have been thrown into the water to vent his frustration.
Hiyori made a serious face. Do you think that until now, what are you still afraid of? But seeing the face of P'Swit is not very good. So today you can't be sarcastic because the only person who gets hurt is Kamin
While the three were resting Unbeknownst to him, one of the spirits lined up across the Bridge of the River of Death was there. There was a soul that had an abnormal condition...
The souls queuing behind that soul also sensed an anomaly. I saw the other shoulder trembling. He raised his head and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"
When it's over, he extends his hand to touch his shoulder. However, the other party suddenly opened its mouth and shouted like mad, "Waah!!"
"!!"
Switt, who were staring at the fish, immediately raised their heads, "What?"
That mad spirit opened its mouth and collapsed onto its head causing all the spirits in the line to panic Switt got up, before seeing the clear thread attached to the back of that soul eyes wide open "It hasn't expired yet!"
"What!" Kamin hurriedly stood up and looked after him, see thin thread that's the same "How is this possible? Until you cross the bridge and come here!"
"Too bad!"
That soul has not expired. The once broken consciousness was merging into a frenzy. Causing a lot of pain But above all, it is the sudden There were people who didn't die but crossed the bridge and got here it was the problem!
The story of the afterlife is forbidden for the human world. It is also a secret that cannot be disclosed. If that guy had come to his senses and remembered what happened now, he would surely be slain.
The spirit opened its mouth in a frenzy. Before rushing out of the next row like a freak The aim that ran straight was at the other end of the bridge where an old woman holding scissors stood.
"Grandma!" Hiyori shouted in panic. Switt, who had become more conscious, immediately ran straight ahead.
Kamin was shocked, hurriedly reached out to grab him, but did not catch his footsteps, "Oh my gosh, we the people of Hell must not touch or hurt an unkilled soul!"
This rule is universal and applies to all hells. Every nobleman has the right to torture every soul. But has absolutely no right to touch or injure an undead soul. Even if intentionally or unintentionally The penalty is the same!
Hiyori's grandmother is old and wants to escape. But stood there with strong legs Look at the souls of the living, running straight to the body
Switt ran over. Reaching out a hand to grab the spirit's shirt before the other party went straight to the old woman. His actions were faster than his brain. At that time, the word "punishment" wasn't even in my head.
Switt's fingertips were about to reach, but then suddenly, a strong wind hit a counterattack. Causing the unkilled spirit body to be bounced back and forth by the wind until it rolled over, rolling and whizzing across the bridge to the other side with a loud bang!
As for Switt, he hadn't yet managed to fall into someone's embrace. The fragrance wafts. A pair of large white wings that slowly spread folded down, covering their bodies warmly.
Kamin slapped his forehead with his palm. Hiyori squinted at the spirit that had been blown up by the wind from beneath Tito's wings until its legs pointed to the sky. Showing an unsightly worm in the middle of his leg and really wants to cut it off with scissors.
Switt slowly raised his head, before seeing a stinging light from someone's bright smile. The guard of hell hanum immediately squirmed away and shouted loudly.
"...You again!"
Young man with soft golden hair The side of his head was adorned with a small, winding vine, dressed in a swaying white robe. It was as if the figure was in front of the gentle breeze all the time, pearly white skin, face or beauty, not to mention. Just see It's already dazzled!
When both hands are empty, they have a face of deep regret. As if losing a single warmth folded hands "Ah, my God. Please give me one more sweet moment like just now."
Switt made an embarrassed face. Looking at the foreign gods, however, they did not match the Asian hell at all with a feeling that I couldn't tell.
Kamin lowered his head. It must be because he accidentally shared the location in the Hell Inscription. The other party was able to follow quickly like this. Switch or escape the other party is almost bad. If the younger brother finds out, he will be angry and will die. Just thinking about it is terrifying.
A voice called out, "Oh, Oliver made Switch angry again?"
"...Claude"
"Hello Kamin"
Kamin turned his head to Claude. The young grim reaper was clad in a long black robe and a bone mask covering his face. Claude walked towards the undead soul that had been knocked unconscious by the winged wind, and wrapped the chain in his hand, sighing. "This is the tenth one?"
"Ten?"
Claude nodded. "There has been an incident where people didn't die but came here too often. The Deathly Hallows were very worried about this. However, let me take this soul back first. And will come to see the new you."
Kamin called out. "Wait… take that pillow with you. Come together, right?"
Claude turned to follow Kamin's gaze. "Oh, yes, Oliver and I came together. But it seems that he doesn't want to go back now."
Hearing this, Kamin made a face as though swallowing a bitter pill. I'm afraid to say it's not right. I don't know what to do when I see my younger brother... Being flirted with foreign angels!
"Sweetty, the guard of hell forbid you to don't touch the spirit still dead, right? Did you afraid? It's almost bad. Are you injured?"
"Stop it, don't hug me!"
"Or was it just the first hug? Sweety was never hugged by a young man? Too bad... I'm such a sinner. I am responsible So let's get married."
"Never been hugged by a young man, what is it? And who will marry you?!"
"What sweetie?"
"My name is Switt!"
"The name is very funny. It matches my last name very much."
"Not like that!"
Kamin stood poop and was about to get nervous. Hiyori was standing next to him. He smiled, "Homo, that's good."
"....."
Claude has taken his soul back. But the situation there was still chaotic. Because Long, that handsome young angel met Sweety. It's harder to shake off than a shark's lice. But that wasn't a sight that surprised everyone any longer.
Still, no one knew that the event had become an important variable. And it's just the beginning of the aching head of Thai hell. A hundred days, a hundred thousand years Hell, everywhere in Asia and Europe put up signs proclaiming
'Closed for renovations'
"Closed for renovations?" The guards were all panicked.
"Yes, because the number of sinners is too great. Cause malfunction The undead fell in too much. So now we have to stop playing the role to adjust the work plan for a new one."
"So what are we going to do?" Switt and Kamin, who surrounded the banner, joined the conversation.
"I heard that… you want to cooperate with Heaven. It seems to be called a partner of some kind. Because if the soul of a living person comes out again, we will all be bad The heavens can touch the living."
"Eh?"
"Does that mean… the heavens will temporarily descend into Hell with us?"
"Uh huh"
What!?
That second, Switt was secretly worried. But I didn't think I would be that hapless.
Yes...
He's that hapless.
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