The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Under the warning of the trend of curiosity and the sense of death, Takeya still couldn't restrain his desire, and couldn't help but set foot on Komachi's boat.

"Ok?"

Stepping on the unpretentious wooden boat, Wu Ye caught a glimpse of a reed branch that was accidentally brought into it by the corner of his clothes out of the corner of his eye. It sank straight into the lake like a heavy lead block.

Seeing this weird scene, Wu Ye looked down at the wooden boat floating easily on the water under his feet. Not only was he surprised, could it be that only this small wooden boat could float on the Santu River?

"Sit still, Wu Ye."

Picking up a slender oar from the bow, Komachi used it to slide the small canoe lightly in the water, as if riding the wind, and left the shore in a few blinks.

"So fast……"

Wu also said in surprise, it was obvious that Komachi's movements were as slow as if he hadn't eaten, but the speed of the boat was terrifyingly fast.

"Hey, Takeya, don't underestimate me. I'm the god of death. It's not easy to get to the other side sooner."

"Huh? In normal terms, Komachi, wouldn't you paddle so fast?"

"Isn't that of course?"

Komachi shrugged and said with a smile:

"Wu Ye, you have to know that the Santu River originally didn't have the concept of 'distance'."

"No distance?"

The look of doubt on Wu Ye's face became more intense.

"What does it mean?"

"It literally means, the width or narrowness of the Santu River, and the distance to the other side are far or short, these are not fixed, but are determined by our god of death."

Komachi asked while rowing the boat:

"Takeya, do you know what Shinigami's job is?"

"Isn't it extraditing the undead on the Santu River?"

"Correct, but how to extradite?"

"Isn't this... just putting the soul on a ship and transporting it there?"

Takeshi also didn't understand what Komachi meant. He thought that asking this question meant the same thing as putting an elephant in a refrigerator, and it was only three steps before and after.

"That's not right, Wu Ye, you missed one of the most important links."

As he said that, Komachi made an OK gesture with his free left hand:

"The god of death transports the souls of the dead to the other shore, and it charges ferry money."

"……Oh."

"Hey, you bastard, did you despise us gods of death from the bottom of your heart just now?"

The same was true for Takeya who grinned and laughed, Komachi curled his lips and said:

"I said, this is a very important thing. The financial situation in Hell is very bad. Otherwise, why do you think that you have opened so many shops? What if we ferry people don't work hard and go bankrupt. "

"Ah ha ha……"

It was the first time I heard that Hell actually had a financial situation, and the expression on Wu Ye's face suddenly became a little bit exciting.

"Money is very important."

Staring at Takeya with a preaching attitude, Komachi said earnestly:

"Wu Ye, you'd better remember that the ferry money has a more important meaning. It is related to whether the undead as passengers can reach the other shore safely."

"What? Is there anything else that won't arrive?"

"Of course there is."

Seeing Takeya who was making a fuss, Komachi was stunned and explained:

"The ferry money is the total property of the soul during his lifetime. If there is more, then the road to the other shore will be shortened. If it is less, the road will be long. If a soul's property is zero, then our god of death will directly send It was thrown into the river."

"... Throw, throw it into the river?"

Looking at the strange river water on both sides in disbelief, Wu Ye swallowed and asked:

"What happens if you get thrown in there?"

"hey-hey."

Komachi looked at Takeya with a half-smile and said:

"Just below the Santu River is the deepest layer of hell. What would happen if you were thrown into it? By the way, by the way, you can't swim in the Santu River, which means that as long as you leave this boat, you will be completely finished. Oh."

"..."

This is too hasty, no, it's too scary!

The river, which was originally very strange, is now full of ominous aura in Wu Ye's eyes. He silently shrank his body towards the middle of the boat, and then asked:

"Well, Komachi, what did you say about the total property of the soul? Saving money?"

"It doesn't mean the property you owned during your lifetime."