Incident on the embankment of the Sanzu River

 The morning started with trouble.  When the manager entered his office, he saw that his computer had burned down.  This was repeated more than once or twice. As soon as they began to get angry up there in the transcendental spheres, the manager's computer turned out to be charred.  The lightning that struck the computer burned it over and over again.  The manager was philosophical about such blows.  Of course, the first time it happened and he didn't have time to save important information, he was damn hurt.  But then he began to save all the information that had accumulated during the day on a flash drive, and every evening he disconnected the flash drive from the computer.  Of course, it was quite a troublesome business, but there was no other way out.  The manager never knew at what point thunder and lightning would turn his computer into a piece of burnt plastic.  The burnt computer was a signal that something was wrong in his afterlife kingdom and the authorities were angry.  Each time the computer was struck by lightning, the manager called the warehouse manager and the computer was replaced.  However, while the computer was being changed, the manager, of course, did not sit still and did not wait.  As I said, the lightning strike was a signal that something was wrong on the Sanzu River embankment.  Workers and maintenance personnel also perfectly understood what a lightning strike on the manager's computer meant.  And so now, when the manager went on an inspection, each of the workers was especially attentive and careful.  The steward walked around his entire afterlife kingdom in three hours, but to his surprise, there was nothing to complain about.  Everything was in perfect order.  Sitting on a bench and immersed in thoughts, the manager nevertheless did not forget to watch those around him.  Something was wrong.  The lightning that struck the computer was so strong that it also burned down the manager's desk. And this was a signal that they were angry upstairs in earnest.  Not that the manager was afraid, he knew that he was an indispensable person for this job, but still he was unpleasant.  And anxious.  The manager did not know where to go and where to look for that person, or rather, not the person who had damaged his computer and desk.  However, he did not have to wait long.  The watch he had on his hand started beeping.  The manager took out his phone.  That's right, a message came to the phone.  The underworld computer pretty quickly figured out who the entire underworld kingdom of the Sanzu Riverfront was now on its ears because of.  The manager read the message and clutched his head.  Everything was very bad.  The service staff of the kingdom, as I said, consisted of people who used to live on this land.  On what basis the supreme authorities chose who would serve in the kingdom, and who should go to where the rebirth took place, the manager did not know, and he did not care. He worked with those whom the supreme authorities provided him and easily found common ground with everyone  language.  In general, I will not pull the cat by the tail, but I will explain what happened.  One of the customs hall workers, a man, suddenly regained his memories when he saw a woman walking through customs.  The woman had once been his lover.  You can't say she was a bad person, but she wasn't particularly good either.  However, I must have given this woman the wrong description.  The woman was a bad person, she was very bad.  During her lifetime, many people died because of her.  I will not go into details now, but I will only say that the customs officer who suddenly regained his memory also died because of this woman.  However, his death was unintentional.  That evening, he was not the target of this woman, but it turned out that it was she who killed him.  When the woman realized what she had done, she screamed and cried, and tried to bring her lover back to life, but the man died.  And now he suddenly recognized this woman.  And not only learned, but immediately remembered everything.  I even remembered that this woman did not kill him on purpose.  I remembered her screams and tears, at the moment when she realized that she was left alone.  All these thoughts, memories, grief, losses - all this flashed quickly through the man's head and he instantly made a decision.  The ghost man understood what lay ahead for this woman. Horror awaited her.  Probably, a dragon is already circling in the waters of the Sanzu River, which was awakened from a short sleep by the signal of the afterlife computer.  The dragon was already ready to capture the sinner and take her to his cave.  However, the dragon did not wait for its prey, because the male ghost made a decision and immediately brought it to life.  The customs officer changed the ticket.  It was almost impossible, and yet this operation could be done. And now the manager was forced to correct what the ghost customs officer had done.  The customs officer has not yet been punished.  It was the height of the working day. There was no one to replace the customs officer. The dragon was again sent to sleep.  And the woman, however, the decision on the woman, which the manager made, I will announce in the next chapter.  Everything was calm in the customs hall, everyone tried to control himself so as not to create disorder, but whispers flew and stung the guilty customs officer like bees.  The man knew that he would be punished and punished very seriously.  However, he didn’t care much now, he thought about the woman and understood that he had only made her worse. Yes, there was something worse than torture in an underwater cave, but now I won’t talk about it.  A decision had to be made quickly.  The manager was forced to apologize to the woman.  He explained to her that there was an overlay, the computer issued the wrong coupon.  The woman was escorted to the hotel and even allocated a suite. Of course, the manager was not to blame for the situation, but the man knew that he was responsible for everyone and everyone here, and if something out of the ordinary happened, then it was he, the manager, who overlooked  .