Cooking Genius With God

Chapter - 92 ‣ 93. Red Tomato Spaghetti (4)

That's why it was a table paradise. The reason why the main menu is heaven's official menu.

It took only about five minutes for Yumi to accept the facts.

One day, I put Yumi in the chair in front of the table and told her many things.

He also died once before, and now he's running a restaurant for ghosts.

And the fact that ghosts can find their bodies and eat while the doors are open.

Chef Haru...…. You were a very nice person. He was always a good person. I didn't expect you to be doing this.

"I just happened to be. That's what happens."

Chef Choi Hanseok, too. I didn't expect to see you like this.

Yumi, who sat down as if she had resigned, looked up and looked at Choi Han-seok.

It was Yumi, who aimed at oral fairy tales and knew about the day, so Choi Han-seok could not be unknown.

I can't believe the legendary chef who must have died is standing in front of him like this.

It was the part where Yumi acknowledged the reality.

Choi Han-seok swept his face and told Yumi.

I don't know what to say. I was rooting for you. With Haru, behind you.

"Chef Choi Han-seok and I were so happy when Yumi said we were scouted for oral fairy tales. By the way."

I didn't know what to say to Choi Han-seok one day.

I've seen a lot of people die in funeral halls, but it was my first time dealing with a dead person in personally.

What's that?

Yumi, who was listening to the words that the two were struggling to bring up, soon smiled.

It was Yumi who always smiled.

But the laugh now was very different from the usual bubbly one.

The expression "I laughed because I couldn't cry" was appropriate.

Have you really accepted all the reality now?

There was spite in Yumi's blurry eyes.

I've been through a lot so far. Working like crazy, trying hard, saving sleep...…. The dream I was about to achieve is just around the corner.

Hot drops of water trickled down from the smiling eyes as if they were speechless.

The laughter disappears soon.

Yumi began to cry, saying she was sad.

How can it be done at once?

"Mr. Yumi..."

Why are there only hard things in my life? That's what happens when you're young. Without my dad, I clenched my teeth and climbed up. How could the world be like this? Isn't that too bad? Really

At first, it was tears that were flowing, but soon collapsed with Yumi's feelings like a perforated dam.

You said it's unfair. Why now? She just cried like crazy.

Even the other ghosts in the restaurant weren't saying anything.

Haru asked Choi Han-seok carefully.

"Is there any way? How...

I don't think so. The nurse ghost said that too. You can't do this. I tried CPR, but it didn't work.

There was no way to revive a man who was already dead.

One day, because of the error on the list of the Grim Reaper, the Grim Reaper somehow saved my life.However, I couldn't think that the luck of Yumi, who had been there only once after the afterlife, would follow.

But I couldn't stand still looking at Yumi, who was crying.Knowing what kind of life she's lived.

That's why I know what you feel now.

Also, I've seen enough of the suffering of ghosts with this much resentment.

A day when you think about it thinking that there must be a way.

But it didn't seem like much time for a day.

Cheering~

Late at night.

The door of the restaurant opened and the bell rang.

Now there was only one person who would enter heaven on the table.

"It looks like something's already happened."

Black clothes, black lipstick and black eyes as well.

The grim reaper, who looked through the landscape inside the restaurant with a black gaze, sighed a little and began to trudge to the place where Yumi was.

The solemn ghosts took a step back.

They were also afraid of the Grim Reaper.

He's a real grim reaper.

Yumi shivered shallowly when her eyes met.

An instinctive fear that ghosts who are not yet out of their minds feel when they meet the grim reaper.

Haru also knew that mind very well.

"The Grim Reaper."

So Haru and Choi Han-seok blocked her for a while.

The grim reaper stopped walking and sighed softly.

"Isn't that too much? Now, of all things, I'm finally taking Yumi to fulfill her dream."

Let's not do this. Is there any way? I just want to let Yumi work in a oral fairy tale for a week. You know, if he dies like this, he's going to get really big. Yes?

Two people appealing that there is no way.

The grim reaper shook his head.

"I don't want to do this. You think I'm taking this young soul because I like it? But I can't help it. Collecting souls from the end of their lives, written on the list. That's why the underworld exists."

"But I was fine. I'm... alive like this."

"One day you're a regular every millennium. Besides, I can't give Yumi time in the first place. Yumi's name is already over. That's all she's allowed to live."

"Are you sure there's no other way? How to connect your dreams to Yumi even a little bit?"

"I'm sorry, there isn't."

Unlike Haru, who stood in the middle of a ghost and a human being, Yumi said she was already dead.

That's why there really isn't any way.

If Haru is like that, Yumi also asked if she could receive the money given by other ghosts, but the grim reaper affirmed.

"That's impossible. Yumi is a dead ghost. You don't get paid by the same ghost."

Are you sure you're dead? Just like this. In vain?

"But don't worry, we'll go to a good place. Now you can rest in peace of mind. My mother is waiting for me."

I don't need a break. This is the best place for me right now. There's chef Haru, and there's chef who recognizes my skills.

"……I'm sorry."

The grim reaper, who closed his eyes tightly, soon returned with his original cold expression.

After taking out the list that he always carried in his arms, he started calling for a page with Yumi's name on it.

Choi Han-seok reached out in surprise.

"Park Yumi."

Haru, don't let me call your name! I'll call you three times and you'll be done! We have to do something. Somehow!If the grim reaper calls the dead man's name three times, his soul escapes from his body completely.

Then it's really irreversible.

"Park Yumi."

Somehow, in any way...….

Haru looked around in a hurry, biting his lower lip.

Something that can't extend Yumi's life that ghosts can't even get paid for.

All the money doesn't work. It can't be real world stuff. Like me, something in the middle of a ghost and a man. That kind of thing... There can't be....’

There can't be.

That's absurd.

That's what I was thinking.

Heaven gave me one more chance.

To Haru, and to Yumi.

So far, the good deed that a day has done has remained without going anywhere.

That's inside the restaurant.

'……you know?'

Just for a second.

Something came into the eye of the day.

Something golden, in front of the restaurant posgi.

I handed it over to Haru when Hulbo was in holy fire, and strangely enough, it didn't change to time, so I just put it up thinking I might use it someday.

I didn't need a big idea.

I could tell by half instinct.

'If that's the case, it might work.’

The last object left in this world by Hairy, who became a man from a ghost to a man.

When Haru touched it, it didn't change into money. So just ghost money left in reality as an object. And thanks and rewards.

The day suddenly ran and picked up the gold turtle in front of the forceps.

"Milk..."

"Mr. Yumi!"

Ha, Chef Haru?

"Take this. Don't ask me anything. Come on!"

Then he called Yumi's name and threw her away.

Yumi, sobbing, opened her eyes to Haru's voice calling her name and reached out her hand to accept the golden turtle thrown by Haru.

Paaaaaaaaaaa--!

Soon, a light that was so bright that my eyes ached burst out of it.

Flop, flop, flop--!

The hands of the clock, which Haru was wearing on his wrist, began to rotate like crazy.

Not in the opposite direction, but in the right direction, like when you're paid for by ghosts.

"What the..."

The Grim Reaper couldn't understand a thing or two about what was happening.

* * *

Beep-beep-beep-beep-!

The alarm on the clock went off quietly, signaling it was going to be 3 a.m.

It's time for the ears to close.

All the ghosts who had substance by Haru returned to their original translucent appearance.

But

"This is... Chef Haru?"

"Yumi, are you okay?" It's alive right now, right?”

It wasn't Yumi.

She wasn't as transparent as she was earlier.

He had a clear body, shape, and was crucially able to stand on the chair.

A completely different situation from the fact that ghosts can't touch real objects after the ears are closed.

There was only one thing this meant.

"Well, are you alive? Really? Really?"

"I think so. Maybe. It's closed, but it's not translucent yet. I think I bought it."

"Such. Wow.…. Wow! Thank you. Thank you, Chef Haru! Thank you so much!"

Yumi literally jumped with joy and grabbed the shoulder of the day.

However, Choi Han-seok and other ghosts are just dumbfounded.

I'm truly happy that Yumi seems to have survived, but I couldn't help but be surprised.

Haru, what's going on? Yumi, you're alive.Boo, I'm sure your heart stopped beating. How.

Choi Han-seok and the nurse ghost look so surprised that they can't even speak properly.

Soon, everyone's eyes turned to the grim reaper.

Because she was the only one who could explain this situation.

But the grim reaper was also completely absent.

"You're driving me crazy. Does this make any sense? No, twice? Once a millennium, twice a year?!"

There was a real frightened Grim Reaper, the first time in a really long time.

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