"If you're gonna get in our way, then die!"

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

[She rolled over to sit. Her shirt was soaked all the way through, and it seemed she had cooled off.]

[She turned her torso and head, arm regenerating.]

[She smacked him on the forehead with the back of her hand.]

[She shook her head, closing her eyes.]

[She glared at him.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

[She rolled over to sit. Her shirt was soaked all the way through, and it seemed she had cooled off.]

[She turned her torso and head, arm regenerating.]

[She smacked him on the forehead with the back of her hand.]

[She shook her head, closing her eyes.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

[She rolled over to sit. Her shirt was soaked all the way through, and it seemed she had cooled off.]

[She turned her torso and head, arm regenerating.]

[She smacked him on the forehead with the back of her hand.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

[She rolled over to sit. Her shirt was soaked all the way through, and it seemed she had cooled off.]

[She turned her torso and head, arm regenerating.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

[She rolled over to sit. Her shirt was soaked all the way through, and it seemed she had cooled off.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

[She groaned.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Denji’s body remained limp, but the same couldn’t be said for his heart, which contained his chainsaw cord. It rapidly regenerated, but instead of the boy she was fighting just now, it was a monstrous, four-armed black devil vaguely resembling him.

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

[As the fell, she cackled, grabbing his head with both hands to keep him from cutting hers.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

[She stood back up, finishing her regeneration, dusting herself off.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

[She swung up with the other arm, slamming into his chest. She had a frankly insane grin on her face, ignoring the missing arm.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

[She barely reacted, landing in a slide. She stood, scowling.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

[She swiped up, arm wreathed in flame. A shield of pure heat formed, the wave of fire blasting out after a short delay. She clapped her hands together, fire spiraling.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

[Her flames picked up, growing larger and turning near yellow. They all swirled into a ball in her hand, which sizzled she acting like she was going to pitch a baseball.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.

[She blinked at him.]

Hazel was walking through Tokyo drinking a soda, like she normally did when not working as a sorcerer or in school. But out of nowhere, a bat-like airborne curse, or at least what seemed to be one, suddenly crashes into the ground before sliding into a building, stopping its momentum, but heavily damaging both the road and the skyscraper, as well as crushing a few bystanders on accident. Unexpectedly, a teenage boy with blonde hair frees himself from the stomach of the creature, soaked in blood and various insides from it. Upon noticing the dozens of dead civilians, he desperately picks up a man, shaking him as if it’d do anything, not noticing hazel nearby. “You’re fine, right?” He asks half heartedly, sighing and dropping him once he gets no response. When he finally sees hazel, he waves his hands defensively. “This wasn’t my fault!”

[She raised an eyebrow, accenting her scar and missing eye.]

[She blinked at him.]

“Me? I’m the hero to all! Magnet to chicks! Half man, half devil, chainsaw man!” Denji opened his shirt, yanking on the chainsaw cord located in the center of his chest. Afterwards, chainsaws form on his arms and then head, causing him to bleed before his head Morphs into something more monstrous.