Ash !1! 🍀☀

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Because of Reaper Ash's laziness, he was demoted to overseeing the Weil section, but even after that, he didn't want to put in much effort, despite trying his best to overcome his laziness.

Soon, having learned that a stranger often came to the river, Ash tried to ignore the unknown man. This worked quite well, but over time, it irritated the Reaper more and more.

One such day, the rather tired Reaper discovered the man in the river again. So much anger and despair had accumulated in the angel over the course of the workday that, unaware of his own actions, he drowned the blond man in the river.

No matter how hard Ash tried, he still couldn't hide it. Upon learning of his terrible deed, the reaper was instantly kicked out of his sweet spot and forced to leave the heavens.

...

Summer. Heat. Not a single cloud in the sky.

Ash woke up in an unknown place, lying in the soft grass. He had been banished, and his wings were left, but he simply had no strength, so the former reaper simply sat down on the grass, surveying the surroundings.

It was like he was in a park. People were walking around and only occasionally cast disdainful glances at Ash.

Of course. His hair was disheveled, his wings and clothes were rumpled, and he was also very hungry. Now he looked almost like a normal person, only with these small, completely useless wings.*