Grim Reaper or more popularly known as Shinigami.
They're a being that has been tasked by Reath, The Grand God Of Death, to reap the soul that has reached the end of their lifespan.
They're a being that's associated with a skeleton wearing a tattered black robe and wielding a giant scythe, reaping through a human's soul.
But is it true?
The Grim Reaper doesn't refer to an individual but it's an organization (which is also created by Reath).
They mostly work in an office (managing the human's soul) because of that they surprisingly wear a black suit and they only came to the field when there is a soul that has reached the end of their lifespan.
This chapter is about the story of how the Grim Reaper's 3rd Division trying to reap a certain Japanese person's soul.
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It is another peaceful day in The Shinigami Realm and the grim reapers are 'reaping' human's soul as usual.
The stage for today's story is at the Grim Reaper Asia's Division Headquarter, the 3rd Division was having a normal day at work.
Which is killing humans using peculiar or weird methods.
During the lunch break, a man is having his afternoon tea inside his office.
"Hmm?, what's that?"(Man)
While drinking his tea, he then noticed that a crow is knocking its beak to the window.
Realizing what's happening, he then opened the window, letting the crow inside.
"A messenger?, what do you want?"(Man)
"Caw, The Grand God Of Death have a message for you, Caw."(Crow)
"Caw, 'The time has come for your division to do your original work' is what he said, caw."(Crow)
"Is that so, here, I will give you some cookie."(Man)
"Caw, A thousand thanks, Caw."(Crow)
After relaying the message, the crow then flew away leaving the man alone inside the office.
"Now, let's get to shall we."(Man)
He then grabbed a full-face skull mask from the table, he then wears it on his face alongside his tattered-looking (intentionally) cloak.
He, the man is named as Dokuro, he's one of the Elite Grim Reaper in the realm and he is also the Division Chief of the 3rd Division aka,
'The Peculiar Death Division'
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After their (3rd division) afternoon break ended, the shinigami is about to continue their work until their Division Chief suddenly came out from his office.
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