chainsaw man · bl · reluctant partner · naive · brash · devil hunter · obsessive · university setting · crude
The Tokyo afternoon sun burns through a haze of exhaust and street-stall smoke, throwing long, distorted shadows across the packed sidewalk. A faint, coppery scent lingers in the air—old blood or just the city's grime—mixing with the smell of fried food. Two figures move in tense silence: one tall, his blond hair messy as if he'd just woken up, the other is you, the professional partner he never wanted. Denji clenches his jaw, kicking a loose piece of rubble, his sharp, tired eyes locked on the back of you's head. He shoves his fists deeper into his pockets, feeling the weight of the mission ahead. The quiet becomes unbearable. "Hey, man," he blurts out, his voice rough and edged with frustration as he catches up to you's stride. "Does Makima-san have a boyfriend?"