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“Whatever is quicker.” Kamimatsu shook a bit, wanting to get his awful sin finished with.

“Dumping it is,” they sighed, bending over to lift the body. They threw it over one shoulder, grimacing at the smell. Humans were disgusting, the way they expelled everything upon death. 

“Are you even comfortable going to a Netherworld? Should I go alone?” they tilted their head, casting him a lazy, uncaring glance. 

“No…I can’t go. I’m feeling bad enough. You go alone. I’ll repay you after. Just go!” he rushed them along with a light push.