Playing house in the anime world

"Your name is Curacao, right? It sounds like a foreign name!" Eggplant skipped beside Curacao, chattering non-stop.

"The eyes are heterochromatic! So cool!"

"Why were you brought to hell by Hozuki-sama? You also fell into hell from the human world by accident like Onoko-sama?"

"Why are your hands tied?"

"Eggplant!" Tang Gua couldn't help but call out to Eggplant in a low voice, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"

They were just in the courtroom, but when they saw Gui Deng carrying the bound Curacao in, it was clear that this person was of some importance, and most likely not a very bright one.

"What's wrong, Tanggua?" Eggplant looked confused, "Oh, right, I want to introduce hell!"

So Eggplant began to talk endlessly about hell again.

Curacao hesitated several times, wondering how could such a thing really exist?

However, after taking a few steps and leaving the courtroom, and arriving at the hell where the dead were serving their sentences, she was completely dumbfounded!

The jailers with devil horns and various weapons were chasing the dead who were all wearing white kimonos and triangular scarves on their heads.

The dead who were beaten to pieces by weapons and even dismembered were quickly restored to their original state without any damage.

What a hellish scene this is!

Curacao opened his mouth, trembling and unable to speak.

Eggplant continued to talk incessantly about the crimes committed by the dead people serving sentences in this hell, but Curacao could no longer hear anything.

The bloodshot eyes gradually overlapped with the scenes in memory. It turned out that there really is hell in the world, and that good is rewarded with good and evil is punished with evil is not just empty talk.

Anything you have ever hurt others will eventually come back to you.

Tanggua saw that Curacao seemed to be intimidated and was worried that she could not bear this scene, so after watching only a few hells, he took her back to the Yama Hall.

Coincidentally, Director Ye Jitou also arrived.

"Is it her? She has a photographic memory. If it's true, it would be amazing." Ye Jitou adjusted his glasses, very excited.

The information recorded in the Record Department comes from the records of the Co-born Gods. When a person is born, there are two Co-born Gods following him until he dies. The Co-born Gods will record everything that happens in his life.

Because the records of the Kusanagi deity were rather sloppy, it was necessary to ask the jailer to recopy them.

The records from the Records Department are the basis for hell to judge the dead.

What each deceased person did at which stage, day and time of their life can be found in the records department's information.

There have been countless dead people from ancient times to the present, and countless data have been generated. However, the trial system of hell is rather complicated. If it is an ordinary person with a relatively simple life, the trial process can be completed quickly.

But if it is a celebrity with extremely rich life experience, the entire trial process will be very long.

Sometimes a trial may not be completed even after hundreds of years, so the information in the record department is very important.

Whether it is the early stage of transcribing and organizing materials or the later stage of archiving materials, it requires great patience and carefulness.

With a memory as strong as Curacao's, she can remember all the information after just one look, which makes her very suitable for the record-keeping department.

For example, if you need to judge a deceased person, you will need to retrieve the relevant information from the Records Department. However, there is so much information in the Records Department that you have to find it manually. After the trial, you have to collect the information and put it back again.

It would be so convenient if someone could remember where every piece of information is placed.

This can also greatly improve the efficiency of the trial. After all, sometimes they have to spend a long time just looking for information.

Curacao listened to them arranging their destination and felt a little confused.

Given the current situation, she simply couldn't think about it too carefully, as the thought of doing so would be horrifying.

For example, if the unknown force that has been opposing the organization recently is really hell, does it mean that even God wants to destroy the organization?

Also, she is already in hell, what should she do after that?

She heard Ghost Lantern and the others discussing that they could erase memories, so where would she go after her memories were erased?

And without this memory, how would I react?

After all, such a large section of memory is missing in the middle, what would she think?

In a state of confused thinking, Curacao followed Ye Jitou to the record department in a daze.

Then, the moment she walked into the records department, she felt as if she had arrived in a hell of words!

Everyone in the room sat in front of the desk in a very neat row, taking notes quickly on paper with pens.

The whole room was very quiet; the only sound that could be heard was the rustling sound of the pen on the paper.

Even if someone opened the door and came in, no one looked up.

Everyone was like a robot, their eyes fixed on the table, even their writing movements seemed to be synchronized!

Is this hell... Curacao felt that his worldview had completely collapsed.

Will I become one of them in the future?

Curacao felt a black screen in front of his eyes, but when he thought carefully, he realized that the job he usually did in the organization was not an easy one and the workload was not small.

Compared to the organization, at least it's safe here!

Besides, sometimes you don’t need to use your brain or keep your nerves tense. Just simply repeating the same action is a kind of enjoyment for someone like her.

Curacao had only been in the Records Department for a short time and quickly adapted to life there.

But during this period, her worldview was collapsing wildly.

All kinds of monsters, gods, and characters in myths and legends are actually living alive in hell!

Curacao quickly became lost in work and constantly taking in new things.

Also, she is constantly reorganizing her worldview every day.

"It's a pity that Miss Curacao is not from this world, otherwise we could be colleagues in the future." Miss A Xiang, with a snake wrapped around her waist, would occasionally come to Curacao to go shopping after get off work.

This jailer lady is the assistant to the director of Zhonghe Hell. She has a good relationship with Gui Deng and can often be seen in the courtroom.

Miss A Xiang has a good relationship with many people and is very popular among female prison guards.

Curacao opened his mouth, wanting to say that he would definitely serve his sentence in hell after his death, and it was unlikely that he would have the opportunity to continue to be a prison guard.

After all, after staying in hell for a few days, she basically understood the trial system here.

She...is already dyed black, how can she be worthy of the job of prison guard?