There will be two guests, so be prepared.

After saying that, the grim reaper hesitated for a moment and soon disappeared out the door.

She said she was still busy today and had something to do, but it was not difficult to think that there must be a different reason for her unusual appearance.

Of course, he noticed that the reason was because of Hwang's grandfather.

It was really a normal day.

And the grim reaper said at 1 a.m.

Cheer up!

Hahaha. I'm seeing you again.

"I know. You've done a great job, grandpa."

A customer came first.

Mr. Hwang's grandfather. But the body is translucent. It's a ghost.

My grandfather died right away today.

I thought it would be nice if you could give me a little more time, but if the grim reaper says that there was more time than the life already given, I have nothing to say for a day.

Hwang's grandfather is the first customer to come to the restaurant alive in the morning and die in the evening as a ghost.

There's Yeyoung, but let's say she's out of the question

"Ha, grandpa."

In fact, the atmosphere of heaven on the table has not been good since a while ago.

Everyone didn't show up because of the guests, but Haru and Yumi knew this would happen.

Eventually, the unbearable Yumi exploded.

In front of my grandfather, who came back as a ghost, eventually burst into tears with his fist clenched.

What's wrong with you? Don't cry. I knew it all, so why are you crying?

Hwang's grandfather held Yumi's hand and comforted her.

But it's rather counterproductive. Yumi, who was giggling and holding back, began to cry a lot.

Maybe it's because he thinks of his father. Or maybe it's just because I was a guest.

Haru patted her on the back carefully. I felt a tremor.

"Still. Still. We couldn't do anything about it. Just."

I've heard everything from the grim reaper. He was a much better man than I thought. President Haru, I thought you were unusual.

"I'm only giving as much as I've received.

One of the people I've met in my life who can practice like Haru is one of the people I've met. Hahaha!

Yumi showed no sign of stopping crying, so grandfather and Haru laughed on purpose.

"By the way, Grandpa. By any chance."

The grim reaper told me that. It's not supposed to work, but it's special. We're going to eat here for the last time, and then we're going to leave.

"As expected, right? I'm so relieved.”

I asked for a day just in case, but it was me.

Grandfather remained a ghost not because he had resentment.

I remembered Haru and Yumi and felt it when I entered the restaurant, but now I'm sure.

'There's a reason why the underworld can't be seen like this.’

Is the underworld not always cold-headed?

Having a few small talk with my grandfather, Yumi finally calmed down.

After washing his face with red eyes and cold water, he became the vice president of the restaurant again and greeted his grandfather.

I'm still a bit nervous.

"What would you like to have for dinner?”

I want to drink alcohol instead of eating today. Can I eat slowly?

"We don't have much time. When the door closes, they die of ghosts.”

-That's what the Grim Reaper said, but it's true. All right, then. I think you can give me soju and any side dishes.

"I'll make you something. Please wait a little longer."Oh, please take your time.

While Yumi took a bottle of soju out of the refrigerator, Haru cooked.

I wasn't worried about what to make.

I didn't even bring the dish I used for business earlier. I've already thought about it.

It's my grandfather's last meal.’

I don't know one day what Hwang's grandfather likes.

I asked you once before, but you said you really like anything.

So I was worried about what to make, but when Choi Han-seok gave me advice, the answer came out quickly.

He said, 'Because I'm Korean.’

Above all, I wanted to prepare Korean food.

I boiled soybean paste stew with delicious hand tofu from the market, and the ham was also browned with egg water.

Steamed pork and kimchi were also braised, and a large mackerel was grilled.

And lastly, warm white rice.

Rice and soup, boiled and grilled. More than anything else, a Korean table.

The price doesn't matter. You can't buy this even if you pay for it.

"Here's your heavenly meal."

-Haigo....... Why is a drinker so big?

"I just wanted to make it delicious. I heard you can eat anything."

Lol, anything's fine. I don't know how long it's been since I've received an award like this. Would you like a drink, Haru?

"Yes, that's great.

One day to bring out another glass.

One day, I don't even touch the alcohol that other people give me when I work.

The reason is simple. I'm the owner of the restaurant, and I have to cook.

It was beyond his common sense to cook for the guest even a little while drunk.

But I didn't want to do that today.

It's my last meal and I didn't want to let you drink alone.

I poured a glass to Hwang's grandfather and got a day.

The glass hit him coolly, and Grandpa coolly shot it in one shot.

Two or three cups. By the time it's the fourth drink.

Cheer up!

Today's second scheduled guest is here.

The door opens, and one appears.

"Are you doing business?”

"Yes, I'm in business. It can be a meal or a side dish."

-……ahhhhhhah.

Hwang's grandfather's expression changed instantly when he found a new guest.

The hand holding the soju cup trembled, and so did the eyes.

However, the new guest did not seem to care much about Hwang's grandfather.

You look a lot alike.

It's my first time seeing a picture of my childhood in person.

How should I say it? Blood can't cheat.

It was obviously Hwang's grandfather's son.

His name is Hwang Hyungseok.

Dressed in a luxurious suit, he was tired or had dark circles in his eyes.

I sighed and placed an order.

"I heard they'll do it for me if I tell them what I want to eat here."

"Who were you introduced to?”

"I'm staying at a hotel near here today. Something just came up. Anyway, I asked the front desk staff if there was a good restaurant for a drink, and they recommended it to me. I think it's a good restaurant.

The hotel front staff recommended it.

Even if Hyung-seok was possessed by ghosts, he seemed to be possessed.

Haru asked with a grin.

"Customers say it's a famous restaurant. Oh, by the way, did the hotel lady put black lipstick on her lips? My skin is white."

"Huh? How did you know? Do you know him?""Well, you're a regular at our restaurant."

Expectedly

This is, obviously, the Grim Reaper.

"The Grim Reaper is in trouble, too."

I thought I couldn't see it near the restaurant, so there must have been a good reason.

The man immediately ordered the food, as if he had decided beforehand.

"Then I'll be a dumpling soup."

"Dumpling soup."

"Yeah... well, I just suddenly feel like eating. It reminds me of that."

"It's possible. We have some really good dumplings. It's handmade dumplings, and they're delicious."

'Then give me that.'

"Yes, I'll be right out."

Clattering, clattering.

Haru and Yumi turned their backs on each other completely.

It's not because I don't want to see it, but because I think it's the least consideration for the rich.

Hyeongseok ordered a bottle of soju.

I'm trying to pour soju into a glass alone with a very gloomy face.

Are you here alone?

"Who's your grandfather?”

I'm just an old man drinking alone. I'm a regular at this restaurant, though.

"Oh... Yes."

Sitting next to me, a grandfather who looked familiar to me for the first time talked to me.

With a big smile for no reason at all.

Normally, I would have refused in cold words. Hyungseok is that kind of person.

But I don't want to do that today.

You want me to pour you a drink? A young bachelor shouldn't eat alone.

"Yes, well, that's fine.

I got a drink.

A few drinks fell flat even though the food was not served.

Strangely, the drunkenness quickly went off, and the story continued.

How's your life going?

"Living isn't bad. You make a lot of money at work, and your wife is good at housework. I'm worried about my 8-year-old son because he doesn't listen."

Don't be so hard on him just because he doesn't listen. I regret it.

"Yes, I know. But now that I'm a father, it doesn't work as I thought. I honestly don't know how to scold you. Really... I don't know. Oh, my dear.

Father, father, father.

Hyeong-seok memorized the word several times, looking into space.

I don't even know that my father is right next to me.

Now, what's the father thinking when he's gone first.

You don't look well.

"Nothing's wrong. It's all right."

What do you mean everything's fine? You've been grinding your teeth lightly. I've been scolding you for a long time, but if you're stressed out, you still have a habit of grinding your teeth...…. Ahem. Anyway!

"……does it really look like that?"

Anyway, you don't look so happy.

"Until now, I thought I was really good at facial expressions. I guess not. Yes, that's right. Something happened today. By the way, I've never said this to an old man I've never seen before."

What's going on?

"My father is dead. Alone at home. They say it was a heart attack caused by cancer, and luckily a nearby person found it and reported it. Luckily. haha...…. Luckily...….”

Hyung-seok said it was urgent, but in fact, there couldn't have been more occasions for him to stay at a hotel near here.

Father who passed away today. A son who came running after hearing the news.

That's right. Hyungseok finally came.

I didn't come when I was a mother, but when my father died.

Hwang's grandfather smiled bitterly.

I didn't even know that laughing was used for this kind of time."I'm a piece of crap.”

What are you saying all of a sudden?

"Really. I'm a real piece of crap. Waste level waste that can't be recycled. He didn't even come to my mother's funeral, but he came to my father's funeral. You know you'll regret it. I ran out of the funeral again...….”

Hyeong-seok's tremor got worse and worse.

His clenched hand turned red.

"I ran out and drank like this. I want to eat it again. I'm sitting down with dumpling soup. What would it be if it wasn't trash? I don't know what happened to me."

-Hyungseok......

"Huh? Grandpa, my name...….”

Hwang's grandfather, who eventually couldn't resist and said Hyungseok's name.

Surprised Hyungseok raised his head.

"Guest? You have to take this first."

The day was one step faster.

"The Heavenly Meal you ordered. Here's your dumpling soup."

"……this."

As soon as I saw the dumpling soup.

All the other thoughts in Hyung-seok's head were blown away.