Cooking Genius With God

"Since Yumi cooked for Yeyoung, That's why Yeyoung was able to come as a guest. Right?"

"Yes, your restaurant. That's what a table heaven is all about. Allowing customers to enter the restaurant. It's easy to say, but the result is. It's like this."

The underworld spoke through the mouth of the grim reaper.

It's because the will of the day is the most important thing. It also resembles its owner.

Thinking of customers before yourself.

I definitely thought that it resembled the values of a person named Haru.

I'm a guest?

"That's what it looks like. Mr. Ye-young."

Well, I don't have any orders or anything.

"Even if you didn't order, he'd make something. Haru, isn't it?"

"Right. Actually, today is Yeyoung's birthday. Oh, it's past dawn, so it's not today. Anyway. So Yumi and I gave a surprise gift...….”

Anyway, now that things have come to this, I had no choice but to show them.

As she was walking toward the freezer to take out the ice cream that Haru had made with her, Yumi, who was looking at the situation with swollen eyes, suddenly rushed in.

"No!"

"Mr. Yumi?"

-Yumi.

"No way. The ice cream in here, I can't give it to Ye-young."

"What, how do I take this?”

Yumi blocks the refrigerator door and opens her arms wide to block the day.

The grim reaper frowned and looked at Yumi and gave her a hint.

As if to get out of the way right now.

But she was a very strong person. Not a bit daunted, but rather spat out.

"If Ye-young eats this ice cream, she'll take her. You're going to make me holy."

"To be exact, it's not holy fire. Yeyoung is a ghost with no regrets. I'm just taking him to the next world. That's all."

"I know! I can't live to see you like that's what I'm saying. If you're going to take my friend, kill me. He's the one who made my heart beat, and he can't die until he kills me!!"

"What kind of nonsense is this is...….”

Yumi was so excited that she continued to take a deep breath.

Nor was Haru unable to understand the mind.

But I also knew well that it couldn't be helped.

Though Ye-young is said to be alive now, her heart will soon stop.

You'll be out of breath in the E.R. in a few minutes.

Doctors will rush in and do it, but eventually fail to revive.

The Grim Reaper said so, and that was the rule of the world and the destiny set for Ye-young.

Yumi, don't do that. I'm really okay. The grim reaper here says the same thing. I don't have any particular grudge. So, let's stop.

As the situation stretched without progress, the preliminary round eventually began.

The expression and tone of speech were all the same, except for the opaque ones.

But Yumi didn't think so.

"What do you mean no resentment? That doesn't make any sense. Yeyoung, how old are you now? There's still a lot I want to do and things I haven't achieved. There must be a lot of people who haven't eaten yet. But what do you mean there's no limit? How's that possible?”

But it's real. If you live like this, you'll die someday. I really lived with that mindset. From then to now That's why there's no limit. I didn't have any expectations in the world. I.Like a leaf flowing in a strong current.

Live as you want, run as you want. I was satisfied with living today and living today in abundance.

And right here.

'No way, this.’

Now I know for sure. Haru, you think so, don't you?

Haru and Choi Han-seok were right.

I thought of Haru, who exchanged eyes while making eye contact.

"I guess it wasn't just because of our restaurant that Ye-young's soul had escaped in advance."

The grim reaper said.

Even if you don't call only the suicide person by name, your body and soul are separated in advance.

But at least in Haru and Choi Han-seok's view, Ye-young was no different from the suicide.

'I don't have any expectations for the world. Self, expectations for the future. There was no vision. There was nothing. Ye-young.

I lived while I was born, and I died, so it's natural that I don't have any regrets.

If you organize Yeyoung's thoughts in one line, it will be like this will happen.

'I've never seen a guest like this before.’

The ghosts that Haru has met so far wanted to live in any way.

There were things I couldn't achieve, things I wanted to do more, and foods I wanted to eat.

But it was not a preliminary.

She was like a teddy bear on the side of the road.

He was already dead even though he was alive.

Because not all suicides suffered from depression and cried all day.

But

"Well, what about me?"

Yumi, what do you mean?

"What should I do?" Yeah, I didn't know you thought so, Ye-young. You just, always seemed to live happily ever after. Yeah, it's up to you to decide about your life. What about me? What about me, your friend?”

Yumi, I know you'll have a hard time if I go. But there's nothing we can do. It's already spilled water. I'm really fine. Yumi, I was happier to meet you. So, don't be so sad...….

"It's not like that, you idiot."

-Then...?

"When we first met. It was raining like crazy, and the day you put an umbrella on me on my way home with a umbrella on me!"

Yumi shouted, looking at Ye-young in a rage.

She punched her right fist in the chest.

"You saved my life. The whole world looked achromatic and it wasn't fun at all, so I was just breathing. Thanks to you, Ye-young, I found a reason. The reason to live hard. The reason why I want to be happy. So, how nice it was to see you again in such a great way. But if you walk away from here. How do I live?”

-What do you mean?

"So I can't give you ice cream. No, I won't! I won't let you go even if everyone else says no. You can't let me go as long as I'm alive!"

It was strong selfishness, stubbornness, stubbornness.

I understood that you didn't want to let your precious friend go, but this wasn't it.

By the way, even though everyone knew it.

“…….”

Even the grim reaper couldn't bring it up.

Is it because Yumi's voice is too loud?

It's just that I have a strong feeling that I shouldn't get in between the two now, Yumi and Yeyoung.

"You weren't? You mean, I wasn't a dear friend?”

Of course he's a dear friend. I'm the only one who can say I'm a real friend. Yumi, you."The same goes for me. Ye-young."

Yumi, who had made up her mind, slowly began to approach Ye-young.

The refrigerator she was defending was left alone, but no one moved to open the freezer door.

Soon in front of Ye-young, Yumi put her right hand on her hesitating chest.

Yumi thought.

Ye-young now feels like she's no different than she used to be.

I was sorry for that. A friend. I haven't noticed until now.

This is the only thing I can tell you.

"Well, let me put an umbrella on you.”

-Umbrella...…

"I'll let you know a lot. There's a lot of fun stuff you don't know. Buy pretty clothes and go to amusement parks with me. Haru and I packed lunch together and went to see flowers. Let's go to a club. I made a boyfriend. See you even if we break up. We drink together and comfort each other."

-You know I can't. It's no use crying over spilt milk.

"No, it'sorry. You can get the spilled water back. I'll share it with you. I'll let you run again. I mean, I mean...….”

Just like you did to me as a kid.

Please think I want to live.

I tried to say that, but I couldn't speak properly because of the tears that filled me up again.

My mouth was full of things I wanted to say, but I couldn't say it strangely.

"I mean, just eat one of these and calm down. I heard it's a precious food."

"……sa, boss?!”

And then.

Haru stood between the two and offered ice cream one by one.

The food that Yeyoung made for her birthday, chocolate ice cream and fish-shaped bun ice cream.

Although the taste has decreased due to the fact that it has been a while since it was made, though.

Yumi, who realized that Haru, not anyone else, had taken out the ice cream that she had been trying to block so hard, grabbed Haru's shoulder roughly.

Haru, who was arm in arm with her, whispered looking into Yumi's eyes.

"Don't worry."

"But...."

"It's okay. It was for that."

What doesn't have to worry about? I don't know what's okay.

I didn't know because I didn't explain it, but I felt something when I looked into the eyes of the day.

Strong confidence, and an appeal to trust me just once.

“…….”

In the end, Yumi nodded without realizing it.

Then he accepted the ice cream that was given a day.

Yumi, did you make this for me?

"Yes, I wanted to give it to you for your birthday. Because it was discontinued last time. So, in person."

That's amazing. It looks exactly like what I remember. Of course, the shape of the carp is a bit different, but the smell and things like that.

Crispy!

Ye-young took a big bite of the carp ice cream.

The sweet taste of soft ice cream and sweet red bean filling spread throughout the mouth as the bread on the outside was cut off as a large cut from the head.

Well

Yumi, who was looking at such a preliminary performance for a while, also took a bite of the ice cream into her mouth.

The chocolate coating was peeled off on the outside and a soft ice cream came into my mouth.

It's so sweet that it makes you dizzy.

It tasted the same as before.

It tastes really similar. Yumi, you're amazing. I never imagined I could even make ice cream. And similar to this."It's the same for mine.”

- This definitely reminds me of the old days. I know I shouldn't say this. It's really funny. I used to think I was mature. Yumi, you looked more mature now. It was so cool to find what I wanted to do and do this well.

Ye-young came up with a mindless idea.

That things have become completely the opposite of what they were when they were young.

Ye-young put an umbrella on Yumi at that time, and Yumi became envious, yearned for her, and found hope for her life.

I had a reason to live.

But now. I don't know why I suddenly feel this way.

"I envy you, Yumi. I wanted to live like you.”

I was jealous.

A friend who became an adult, leaving only himself.