The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

Granose is an ordinary barefoot doctor.

Well, that's right, undocumented.

The only difference is her workplace.

She works in hell :)

It's not that the name of the hospital is hell, it's a real hell, a place where people go after death.

Since she is dead, why does she still need her existence?

She is in charge of treating the guards.

Is it great?

As for whether he has a certificate or not, Sa Tang naturally doesn't care, since he can't die anyway.

However, in addition to prescribing medicines to treat trauma, she would also take care of the psychological problems of the jailers.

Just like the person sitting in front of her now.

"Whoa, why doesn't Haruko recognize me?" A middle-aged man in a kimono and glasses cried while lying on the table.

Granu silently picked up the notebook that was about to be endangered, and put it on another table.Open it and bring up a file.

"When did you and Haruko get together?" Granose calmly kicked the dropped paper into the corner.

Well, the paper stock is not enough this month, so we need to save a little.

"Woo... Last week, I was drinking in Huajie, and I saw her by accident, and then we..." The uncle who finally stopped crying recalled their encounter, and tears gradually came up again.

"Then why did you break up?"

"She said she hates bald men!" The uncle slapped the table and stood up, his smooth forehead gleaming, and continued to talk to Granu with an excited expression, "It's because of this that she is with another man! How can I fix it! If If I had thick hair..."

Upon hearing this, Granu raised her hand and closed the notebook, her tone was cold: "Do you need psychotherapy or hair tonic?"

Hearing this sentence, a blush appeared on the uncle's rich face, and his tone was a bit twitchy: "I want a bottle of hair tonic."

"Then what is the reason why you are on psychotherapy?"

"Because I think you are very cute, doctor, I can't help but..."

Before the uncle finished speaking, he felt a white light flash before his eyes.Taking a closer look, the girl was holding a long knife and smiling sweetly at him.

"No, it's not." The uncle who felt that something was wrong quickly waved his hand.

In the next second, he was kicked out of the office.

"Although I also have treatment, this week I am in charge of the psychological aspect. As for hair growth, please go straight to the left. If it is not a critically ill patient, please come after the lunch break, because the doctor over there probably has already rested. After Sasuke finished speaking, he waved his hand to close the door, and sighed deeply.

Why did I waste most of my lunch break?

Granu looked up at the messy office, feeling deeply helpless.

I wish the uncle's forehead will always be smooth and flat, the kind that can glow without lighting.

Granu took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his white coat. Seeing that there was still half an hour to go, he took off his white coat and walked towards the cafeteria.

Even if it's too late to eat hot rice, bread or something is a good choice.

As it was near the end of the lunch break, when Granose arrived at the cafeteria, there were already few people there.

Among the many choices, Granose still unswervingly chose pineapple buns.

Pineapple buns are justice.

As long as there are pineapple buns, the world is beautiful~

Then her beauty flew away and was knocked away by a UFO.

Granu took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and looked down slowly.

Pineapple buns with red liquid: Hi~o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

"My pineapple buns..." The originally tall and straight body of the sugar shrank rapidly, and a cloud of white mist was slowly leaking out.

"Ah, it's not good, the soul of Miss Sugar, the soul is floating away!" A fluffy white puppy stepped on the table with its front feet, looked up at the soul of the sugar that had risen into the air, and yelled in a panic with.

"Ah, it turns out that there really is a saying about vomiting souls." A boy with white natural curly hair sighed.

"I don't care about this now! Stupid eggplant!" Another black-haired boy complained.

"Eh, is that so?"

"Anyway, where should I buy a pineapple bun first?"

"Shouldn't you save the old man who fell in the pool of blood first?" King Yan Mo tremblingly raised his hand, but in the end it was only a small splash of blood.

It can be seen that Yan Mo, the king of hell, does not have much prestige.

The real culprit was sitting upright on a chair with a calm expression, holding chopsticks in one hand and a bowl of miso soup in the other, slowly tasting it.

After a period of confusion, Granose's soul was finally rescued, and he ate the freshly baked pineapple buns with a happy face.

"The power of pineapple buns is so great." Eggplant couldn't help sighing as he looked at the granulated sugar surrounded by small flowers.

"Because it's delicious." Granulated sugar served with a mouthful of strawberry milk.

"But why did Miss Sugar come to eat so late, the lunch break is almost over."

"It has been treated as a tree hole since early in the morning. From my boss who is a super shaker to my subordinates who are super shakers, and occasionally interspersed with some abandoned men, everyone has a lot of grievances." Sugar recalled After reviewing the complaints I received today, I took another bite of the pineapple bun.

It seems that I know who this shaking S is.

Everyone involuntarily set their sights on the ghost lamp.

Under the eyes of everyone, the ghost lamp tidied up the dishes, and said in a cold tone: "It seems that the current prison guards' psychological endurance is still too bad, and we must find a way to correct it. Dr. Sugar, please show me the list of recent visits." look."

Foreboding that the workload in the future will be reduced, Sasuke nodded fiercely with his eyes shining, and felt that the image of the ghost lamp in front of him was getting taller and taller.

And the jailers who had been to the doctor recently felt a chill behind their backs.

And Granu took a bite of the pineapple bun slowly, the soft bread and just the right sweetness made Granu sigh.

Today is a good day in hell.