"What are you going to do, Chef Haru? I have to think about it. I don't have that much time to decide, you know? It's a question that you need to know the best.”

"I know. Lord of the Underworld."

Toong, Yeomra flicked his wine glass. The glass, which seemed a little big, was full of red wine.

Usually, it was standard to fill a wine glass with a little wine and enjoy the scent, but Yeomra poured wine, saying she didn't like it when she filled a little like a little girl.

Anyway, he is a strange personality and a strange person. No, I was wondering if I could call this kind of a person in the first place. Anyway

"You come here often these days. To have a drink at our restaurant. So how can I forget?"

"As I've said before, I'm feeling a little sorry for the underworld. I think it was because it's been so long since I actually worked. Anyway, I've gotten so used to it. Meet people, reap their souls, go to the underworld and have a few words. How can I say, I can't help but crave alcohol? So do I."

"It's kind of like ghosts looking for alcohol. I think I can understand. After becoming a ghost, when you were a human, there were a lot of people who didn't enjoy drinking, right?”

"Right, right. It's amazing how alcohol works.”

Gulp gulp!

After saying that, he gulps down a glass of red wine as if drinking any beer.

Then he frowns, saying it is bitter. The day was full of laughter.

The usual atmosphere. The usual restaurant.

It's just that it's changed from a table paradise to a restaurant home-cooked meal, but little more has changed.

Daily life as usual. Nothing special. Making money doesn't make much difference.

The same goes for what I want to achieve, to a certain extent. Now I don't want much.

It will continue to be. These kinds of daily life. Without a promise. Until when. For as long as you want.

"And that's the biggest problem. Don't you think so?"

"Right, other people's time goes by. I... No, even Yumi. The time between the two of us will stop."

"How long will it take for people to notice? Haru is the only one who doesn't grow old. And Yumi. As he is getting older, the gap between the two is clear. No, maybe someone's already thinking something similar."

It's really nothing but magic.

Every creature in the world grows old, and only Haru and Yumi continue to stop.

Everyone else moves on, but Haru and Yumi don't. No, to be exact.

"It's moving forward, but it's not coming to an end. Yumi and I.

"Going forward, but not toward the end. I haven't heard it in a while, and I really like it. It's an accurate idea."

Just looking at Park Joo-hyuk right now, he said so when he visited the restaurant last time.

One day seems to be younger than I thought. He said he's worried about wrinkles these days.

Yeah, right now, you'll get through it with just a few years from now.

But if it becomes 10, 20 years. And what will happen if more time passes.In the excuse of being young, if time passes that one cannot understand in common sense.

"Yumi and I sometimes say something like a joke. I mean, 30 years from now, we're going to be taken somewhere and we're going to do some biological experiments."

"Oh, that's a very realistic joke."

"I mean... We'll have to come up with a plan someday. Actually, there's only one thing that can be called a countermeasure.”

So there is only one action a day can take.

I've really thought a lot and weighed a lot of possibilities, but it's the only thing that was possible.

The underworld twinkled its eyes. I looked at the day with my fingers circling a little s*xy.

I was a frequent visitor these days, so I got used to small habits.

That's how Yeomra behaved when she became interested in something. The target now, of course, is a day.

"Answer me, what did you think?”

"Yumi and I should leave first. Before people notice, before they start to wonder. Finish everything, clean up everything. You have to leave like a dead man."

"You can live forever, but you have to be a dead man."

"Yes, we should go somewhere where no one knows me and Yumi. There, deceiving the age, deceiving the name. I'll have to dress up a little and open a new restaurant to receive ghost guests.”

"What if time goes by there, too? That's what restaurant owners do. Always have to meet customers, get involved with people. There will be a new relationship. What are they going to do?"

"We'll have to leave again. When the time comes."

"Korea...." No, maybe. I'll have to keep going around the world.”

"Just as the Grim Reaper wanted."

"What do you think, Yumi?"

"If you could stay with me and continue to cook, that's what you wanted. That's what he said."

"Well, we're really made for each other."

Smiling underworld. The huge, heavy pressure and images I felt before have disappeared a lot these days.

Since it is Haru and Yumi who live unrealistic daily lives, they should think and move more realistically than anyone else.

Before I knew it, a bottle of wine was cleared. He glanced at the empty glass as if he was disappointed.

"I'm partly responsible for what happened, and the underworld has benefited greatly from Haru's efforts. I'm going to work on things like passports and identity."

"Is that possible? That was a big concern. Even so, like a new name. Like a resident registration card. Can you make something like that?"

"I'm not some kind of wizard, and I can't just make it with one hand. Instead, I know a few people in this world. If you ask such friends, it won't be too difficult. Haru said he decided to do so, so I'll help you. That's about it."

"Huh... I can't imagine anything, but you'll still help me. Thank you very much. It would be a great help if you could.”

The more I know, the less I know.

You used to say that it's the law not to get involved in this world, but it was broken because of one day.

This time, there are some people I know in this world, so I think they can help me out with the day.

Even creating a new identity is a crime in a way.

It doesn't hurt anyone, but there aren't many people who can do that.If you think about who the underworld knows...….

"Gulp."

Haru swallowed dry saliva unconsciously. Maybe the world is really on the point. This is because such an idea suddenly occurred to me.

"Well, I'll leave you alone. I'll call it a day and get going. I've got a lot of souls today.”

"Well done. Get in there."

"Oh, right. Now that we're at it, I'd like to say something. I'm personally preparing something.”

"What is the Lord of the Underworld preparing?”

"I'm doing the work of the grim reaper as I can't help it, but on the contrary, the seat of the underworld is empty, right? You can't leave the place of being in charge of the underworld forever. I'm trying to find a new grim reaper. I was going to leave the position to Haru or Yumi, but...…. It's too much of a waste for two people to write like that.”

The underworld to save a new grim reaper.

However, I still can't think of a decent person or a proper way to do it, so I'm still thinking about it."

Obviously, this is a problem that can't be put off forever. One day, I sent Yeomra saying it would be fine.

Left alone after she left, while cleaning up the restaurant. It suddenly occurred to me.

"Who will be the new grim reaper……, I don't have a clue. Don't tell me you know me. Hmm."

I had a hunch that something would happen, but I shook my head thinking it couldn't be.

"Don't tell me. No.

* * *

Come back and have a drink with Adam.

Adam took the announcement seriously that he would open a small restaurant and prepare for retirement.

To be honest, Haru thought he might get angry saying nonsense.

The old man, who has lived many years, was prepared to be considerate of his young friend.

"Everyone has to retire. I personally wanted Haru to keep looking at the restaurant's home-cooked meals, but if that's what Haru means, it's inevitable."

"Thank you for thinking so, Dr. Adam. This restaurant's home-cooked meal is a dish that you and I made together. I thought it would be polite to tell the teacher first."

"It's good to have good manners in the East. Well, then I have a question. Table heaven and restaurant home-cooked meals. What are you going to do with these two restaurants?"

"It's not going to close. It's too bad to do that. Instead, I'm going to have a successor and pass it on. Like Choi Han-seok, the first chef in the oral fairy tale that made me what I am today."

"Are you going to have a disciple?”

"In a way, it could be. Yumi is in the dining room, and I'm in the oral fairy tale. I'm going to pass it on like this."

In reality, one day already had a sense of disciple.

The youngest chef in the kitchen, like the other day, hung up on the pant leg of the day, asking for no money to work.

I liked him a lot for one day.

He is still clumsy and lacks a lot, but he doesn't make at least one mistake or two.

I'm sure you're studying a lot even after work.

The same goes for Yumi's Table Heaven.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or inevitability, but at the same time as the youngest came into the kitchen, a new regular customer appeared in the table heaven.The arrangements for the two were going hand in hand in glove.

Ready to say goodbye to everyone.