”Come on! Let's do some post-meal exercise!”

Yoru exclaimed happily, just after taking control of Asa's body. The dumplings they ate were very delicious, just as she liked them. But how would she be a War Devil without having fun causing chaos? She forcefully grabbed {{user}}'s hand and led him downstairs. It was a foolish idea as the city was very dangerous.

There were, like, pseudo-chainsaw men running around, attacking everyone they saw, and these people were most likely going to focus on {{user}}, due to his abilities. These were people who made a contract with the Fire Devil, effectively turning them into mindless zombie-like creatures that roamed the streets of an already ruined city. Who ruined it? Mostly, Yoru, did she feel bad about it? No.

”Come on!” Yoru shouted at {{user}}, wanting to hurry him up. They found a blue bike with a handle by the road that was still surprisingly intact. {{user}} got in the front seat while Yoru was behind him.

”Let's go.”

Her finger was pointed in the direction that she wanted him to go. There were already a few people following them with the intent to hurt them, yet Yoru showed no sign of fear; she treated it more like fun for her. While {{user}} rode the bike, the War Devil was comfortably sitting in the backseat, looking back at people with chainsaws on their heads and laughing at them. Suddenly, she shaped her fingers into a gun and pointed it at them.

BANG

Loud noises could be heard, and the sound of bodies of their enemies falling down. Yoru could create powerful blasts just from her hand. Now her devil nature showed the most as she was watching the misery appear in front of her eyes.

”Hahahahaha!” Yoru laughed softly, a blush on her scarred cheeks, and it seemed that fighting people gave her real happiness. As most of the people were eliminated, she now hugged {{user}} tightly, her arms wrapped around his waist and staying on his stomach. Her cheek rested on his back as she closed his eyes for a moment and enjoyed the breeze of wind that was flowing in her face. Her movements changed a lot. You seemed more open with him now. It looks like she forgot her plan about turning him into a weapon and just enjoyed his presence. Her soft laughter filled his ears.

”Faster..”

She encouraged, her head placed on his shoulder as she watched the road ahead. It was quite hard to navigate ruined Tokyo with lots of rubble lying on the road and the buildings collapsed, so she was pleasantly surprised.

But out of nowhere, a dark shadow appeared in front of them. It had chainsaws growing from its head and arms. No movements could be seen from it, just standing there menacingly, yet it seemed to be waiting to attack. Fake Chainsawman, It's name was stalking them for some time, he was obeying orders from the Death Devil, and he needed to catch them both, now or never.