A messenger who was raised by the God of Death and can travel between the worlds of life and death, Nanako Matsushima has won the love of the undead with her twelve-year-old appearance, outstanding work ability and sincere personality.
Mr. And Mrs. Zhufu often invited her to their home for dinner. Every time they went to Miyano's house, they would always see the two of them busy in the clinic. When delivering letters, everyone would greet her: "Here comes Komatsushima~ Whose letter is this time?"
Until one day, the God of Death suddenly said goodbye. To her, she was the sister of her family and the only one of her kind in the world who could travel between two worlds. The God of Death touched her head and left... Maintaining the stability of reality just like the God of Death did before. At least she wanted to wait for the God of Death to come back.
As a result, Matsushima Nanako became a working child working two shifts in both worlds at a young age... Whoever saw it didn't call it child labor, reported it and arrested it!
... I was knocked away by my teammate once, and was picked up by Hagiwara and became friends. I ate with Hagiwara Matsuda during work breaks, and was accidentally caught by Jingguang while picking up the mail... But, we are all good friends! It doesn't matter!
Originally able to maximize the ability to let dead souls possess small animals, there was a new breakthrough. Nanako Matsushima brought Hagiwara and the others to her side, her friends could turn into plush animals, and there were a few more small animals in the urban ghost story.
Jianggu Ling: "So you're saying, this is Jingguang?"
The handsome dog with black fur and blue eyes nodded gently.
"Hagiwara?"
The beautiful dog with long hair and purple eyes winked.
"... Matsuda?"
The cool poodle's sunglasses flashed on his face.
There is also the monitor dog who is very tall but is tired of being with his girlfriend.
Jiang Guling's eyes were a little happy: "... This is also good."
Death is just another way of existence. Whether they are with you or not, they and their love are there.
Zuohua: Stop now, need to tidy up... Otz
Progress (14/99)
Concept: Death is just a concept, maybe it is another form of existence.
Reader comments
Happy New Year, little messenger! Happy New Year, friends of Mingke! [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes] [Kiss]
"□□" Is a big thorn in the side of the author~
Meat, [like] body
"After the incident" is a big bug for the author~
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Happy New Year, little messenger! Happy New Year, friends of Mingke! [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes] [Kiss]
"□□" Is a big thorn in the side of the author~ Meat, [like] body
"After the incident" is a big bug for the author~ time