"To harbor such thoughts—be careful, or you may not even get a chance at reincarnation!" The petite green-haired girl threatened Jiu Ming with a fierce expression. "While we cannot do anything to the living, the dead fall under our jurisdiction. Don't worry. When the time comes, I'll give you a fair judgment."
"Besides, you're already strong enough as you are. Even after reincarnation, you'd become an extraordinary existence. So, what do you say?"
"Oh?" Jiu Ming raised a brow as he listened to the green-haired girl. How should he put it? After going to such lengths to 'nag' him about all this, she merely wanted him to go down to hell with her, right?
And according to her, as long as he obediently cooperated or something, he could immediately enjoy some special 'protagonist' treatment?
Why was he suddenly a little tempted? Of course, there was a prerequisite.
"What about my memories?"
"Of course they'll be erased. That's an ironclad rule of reincarnation," the green-haired girl said as though it were only natural.
"Then forget it." Jiu Ming waved a hand without the slightest hesitation and immediately refused. The whole amnesia trope felt far too strange—he couldn't accept it himself. Otherwise, wouldn't reincarnating mean he got to live again?
The price was simply unacceptable. Forget it; staying as he was wasn't bad either.
"...No. It would have been one thing if I hadn't encountered you, but since I have, as a Yama, I absolutely cannot allow a ghost to wander the mortal world."
Hey! Wasn't that too fast a change of face? Seeing her raise that token-like rod again, Jiu Ming's mouth twitched. Even if she had taken the people-peeping mirror away on her own initiative and raised his opinion of her, if she got rid of that rod, he wouldn't