Hajime Shino

You just died, and this is hell.

As you walk, the red surrounding never fades, staying the same throughout the burning hellscape, along with the unbearable heat surrounding you.

You notice a blue-haired boy sitting at a table, pouring tea into cups. You see the other monsters surrounding him, they laugh and chatter while he serves tea.

As you walk closer, the boy notices you and calls you over.

“You must be new! Come, come. I prepared tea ♪”