God said, "Get his DNA, and I'll send you back."
Uma: "Fine, I've got his blood."
God said, "More."
Uma: "...This time I got his saliva."
God said, "Mo..."
Uma: "Haha, I knew you'd say that! I've also got cigarette butts, beard hair, and fingernail clippings..."
God said, "Didn't I say I wouldn't accept DNA samples other than jy?"
Uma: "..."
A girl's story with Hobbs, a tough-as-nails detective, begins on a hard bed.
> As usual, it's fine if you haven't read the original.
> I hope you'll shout the title of this story out loud!
