There's something wrong with my role-playing system

Miss Death said righteously.

"………………"

All right…………

Quan Qianyu didn't know how to answer, so in the end he could only show a polite smile.

"Speaking of..."

At this time, Komachi seemed to have finally reacted, looking curiously at Izumi Qianha up and down.

"Who are you? Have I seen you before?"

"Is it the newly born Death?"

"What are you doing in Santuchuan?"

Facing Komachi's continuous questions, before Izumi Qianyu had time to answer, she suddenly seemed to think of something. She made a fist with her left hand and lightly punched the palm of her right hand.

"Wait a minute, could it be that Lady Yingji saw that I was too miserable and sent you here to be my assistant?"

Miss Komachi's tone was slightly excited.

After all, it would be easier for her to fish if she had an assistant to help!

"Ah, it has nothing to do with Miss Komachi's Eihime. I came here on my own."

Regarding Komachi's thoughts, Izumi Qianyu could only say - girl, you think too much.

"Eh? Isn't it the assistant sent by Lady Yingji?"

After hearing that Qianyu Izumi was not the assistant sent to her by Shiki Aihime, Miss Komachi immediately seemed to have lost all her vitality and leaned directly on the canoe.

"But it's also..."

"...Looking at you, you are the God of Death from the West, right?"

"Why did you come to Santuchuan to see me?"

"My name is Noi, and I am a new Shinigami who will take office soon."

After listening to Komachi's question, Izumi Qianha also showed a serious expression.

"I heard from my friends that Komachi-senpai in the East is a very good Shinigami."

"So I want to ask you, what is the job of the God of Death?"

"How can I do my job better?"

Chapter 243: Flower of the Other Shore

"Eh? Didn't you expect that even the God of Death in the West knows about me?"

"It's just that I'm not as powerful as they say!"

After listening to Izumi Qianha's words, Komachi couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch his cheek, and said this very humbly, but the look on his face was slightly complacent, and he seemed to be very happy because of Izumi Qianha's words.

Well, you are so easy to deceive, Miss Komachi!

Seeing Komachi's reaction, Izumi Qianyu couldn't help but think so in her heart.

Of course, she knew it too. The reason why Komachi believed her so easily was that, apart from the bonus of the Death God's identity, the most important thing was that what she asked about was indeed not a secret matter.

"Your seniors will definitely teach you the job of the God of Death when you officially take office!"

Komachi, who usually likes to fish at work, is extremely patient and serious at this time.

"It's just that if you want to ask me, I can't tell you in advance..."

"For example, I am usually responsible for ferrying dead souls in the Santu River... Actually, this job is very difficult. It would be great if Lady Yingji could send another assistant to help..."

"As for the job of a general death god, it must be..."

Komachi talked eloquently to Izumi Chiha.

But in summary, the God of Death has only one job, and that is to harvest souls.

It’s just that the stages and details they are responsible for are different.

This is exactly what she thought...

Quan Qianyu lowered his head and thought silently.

"...That's pretty much it. How about it? Do you understand?"

At this time, Komachi had almost finished speaking all he could.

She looked at Quan Qianyu with an expression on her face that was still a bit unfinished, and she seemed to like the feeling of being a senior.

"Well, after listening to Komachi-senpai's story, all the nervousness I felt about taking up the job soon disappeared!"

Hearing this, Quan Qianyu also raised his head and sighed "sincerely".

"As expected of Komachi-senpai!"

"No, it's not that powerful!"

Komachi seemed a little embarrassed to be praised by Izumi Chiha.

"I already know almost everything about the work that the Shinigami needs to complete. However, I still have one last question to ask Komachi-senpai!"

Izumi Qianyu looked at the flowers on the bank of the Styx River, and then turned her attention back to Komachi.

"By the way, are the flowers over there the other side of the flower? Can you pick them?"

"Eh? Hibiscus flower?"

After hearing Izumi Qianha's question, Komachi was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and said.

"Of course not. Although it's not a precious thing, you can't just pick the other shore flower at will!"

"These are flowers from the underworld, they are different from ordinary flowers!"

"If a few flowers are missing suddenly, Lady Yingji will definitely give me a severe lesson!"

"Ah, is that so..."

Quan Qianyu pondered for a while and then said.

"Well, Komachi-senpai, I've finished asking all the questions I want to ask. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Thank you very much for your help, bye!"

After saying that, Izumi Qianyu stood up and gave a salute, and then without waiting for Komachi's reply, he directly used his divine power to control space and left the Santu River.

"...What a strange junior..."

Komachi looked at the direction Izumi Qianyu left and muttered softly.

…………………………………………

In the living room of Quan Qianyu's house, the dining table is already filled with food.

Irena was sitting on the chair next to her, watching "The Witch's Journey" to pass the time.

Suddenly, with a fluctuation in the space, Quan Qianyu appeared in front of her.

"came back?"

Irena closed "Witch's Journey", raised her head and asked.

"Why does it seem like you're getting back later tonight than before?"

Although they share memories, the two of them do not always link their minds together.

"There was an accident when I came back,"

Quan Qianyu opened his mouth to explain.

"Went to Santuchuan!"

"Santu River?"

Irena showed an interesting expression.

"That's right!"

Quan Qianyu nodded slightly.

“The view there is beautiful!”

"Of course, the most beautiful one is the Bibi flower, which is prettier than all the flowers I have ever seen!"

"Eh? Is that so?"

"certainly!"

Quan Qianyu smiled and said softly.

"At that time, I was thinking, what kind of person is worthy of such a flower?"

"Then I got my answer!"

As she said this, a garland appeared in her hand.

"This is…………"

Irena swore that she had never seen such a beautiful garland.

This is a dreamy beauty that does not belong to the human world, just like a dream.

"This is the garland I weaved with Bianhua flowers,"

Quan Qianyu said with a chuckle.

"I think only a wreath like this can bring out your beauty!"

Saying this, Izumi Qianyu put the garland on Irena's head, her eyes couldn't stop being amazed.

"No, I was wrong!"

Quan Qianyu sighed.

"Even the flower of the other side is just a green leaf in front of Irena-chan!"

"………………"

Irena's delicate face was red. Although it was a bit sudden, she still felt extremely useful to Quan Qianyu's intimacy and flattery.

If you can speak, speak more!

"only…………"

Irena looked at the girl in front of her and suddenly said with a smile.

"...You must have made more than one garland like this, right?"

"………………"

The smile on Quan Qianyu's face became slightly embarrassed. Although when she saw Hibiscus Flower, the first thing she thought of was Irena.

However, when it comes to actual practice, it is obvious that you cannot just do one. Seeing Izumi Qianyu like this, Irena also smiled softly.

"Okay, don't show such an expression. I don't blame you."

"Qianyu, go ahead and ask Wei'er to come out for dinner!"

"Otherwise the food will be cold!"

Hearing this, Quan Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She responded and came to the different space where Wei'er was.

As Izumi Qianyu expected, she was still curled up in the corner of the bed playing games as before.

"Speak of it, Weier."

Quan Qianyu suddenly seemed to think of something and asked.

"You didn't sleep all night last night and played games the whole time, right?"

"………………"

Regarding Quan Qianyu's question, Wei'er was still playing the game console in her hand and did not reply.

However, sometimes, silence means acquiescence.