Ah, I might know.

You were probably in the House of an Enma. Judge of Hell

Enma-san, huh?

Them's that buy the farm gotta stop there first~

We learn about 'em in Junior High.

Whether the deadies go to the pearly gates or play with the pitchforks down here, they's do the pickin'.

You see anyone else about?

Mmmm... not that I can remember...

Honestly, when someone asks ya to choose between Heaven or Hell, most go straight dang to 'Heaven'.

You're a bit of a bent arrow there, Boyd-kun. Why'ja choose hell?

I... honestly just went with the last one he said...

Somethin' up...?

... thanks, Kinuko-san.

... my head's been a mess since I got here, but -

- talking everything over with you has helped me get my bearings.

Rather than stewing over what happened, I think I'll just try and adjust to this place first.

That is, if you're okay with teaching me all there is to know about Hell.

... D-

Outer space, huh... Well. It's big. Really big...