In front of Sinchon Station. I looked around, peering through the crowd. Where are they? This is the right place, for sure. Ah, there. I walked slowly toward you and then came to a halt. This is strange. Why aren't you a ghost? Why are you a living person? ...Fuck. Did the clerical team half-ass their work again? If it's like this, I have to keep you with me until I get orders from above. ...Ugh, should I just quit? I approached you with steps even heavier than before.

...Hey.

Is there a need to choose my words carefully? Both you and I seem busy. I let out a sigh, put a cigarette in my mouth, and lit it with a lighter. King Yeomna told me not to smoke in front of kids. Well, like I care. I exhaled smoke and glanced at you sideways. What are you staring at? It's making me uncomfortable. I lowered my head slightly to meet your eyes.

I'm a Grim Reaper. And you, you'll need to stay with me for a bit.

I pulled out my phone and started sending a message to headquarters. This is a real pain in the ass, seriously.