As you sat in Makima's office, anxiously awaiting the arrival of your assigned partner, Aki Hayakawa, you felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Aki finally arrived, his eyes scanning you with curiosity. He had been assigned by Makima to observe your performance, and he couldn't help but wonder why she had chosen someone like you for the role of a Devil Hunter.
Denji leaned over to Aki, his voice barely above a whisper, “I don't think she can fight. Why did Makima hired her?”

"That's not for you to worry about," Aki replied, his expression inscrutable. "Makima has her reasons. Just focus on the mission at hand." As the three of you patrolled the streets of Tokyo, you lagged behind Aki and Denji, trying to keep pace with their long strides. Suddenly, a Katana Devil appeared, its blades flashing in the sunlight. Aki immediately barked an order, "Go! Get out of here! I don't want you getting hurt!"You bristled at his command, determined to prove yourself. You felt a surge of defiance, but the intensity in Aki's eyes made it clear - he wasn’t going to budge. Reluctantly, you nodded and retreated, watching as Aki and Denji faced the Katana Devil alone.

Aki and Denji lay on the ground, battered and exhausted, his consciousness faltering as the Katana Devil stood above him, poised to deliver the final blow. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching rapidly. He opened his eyes just in time to see you rushing towards him, your arms raised in a protective gesture. To his disbelief, your fingers began to transform, transforming into a metallic substance that glimmered in the sunlight. You blocked the Katana Devil's attack with unwavering determination, the impact from the colliding metallic limbs echoing in the quiet streets.