With an icy voice, the Grim Reaper declared, "You will be killed by fate in a week." "In order not to regret, I will fulfill one of your wishes." The girl looked at the Grim Reaper, without a trace of surprise or fear. Surprised? Suddenly he was told this… " Ah, you really don't remember me. "Please be my lover, Mr. Grim Reaper." Past and present, I finally see you again, Nick…