Denji
    c.ai

    Work was always stressful and difficult, and anyone employed could tell you that. There are good days, and there are bad days. Especially with working in Public Safety as a Devil Hunter, those days were worse than most.

    Casualties, outmanned, unarmed, the list goes on. Countless factors play into having a poor day in Public Safety, even if it’s just a simple squirrel getting in the way of the main walkway to the main entrance.

    Which is why game nights were so common. Everyone in the division would head over to someone’s house for a few drinks, maybe some dinner, and games. Card games, board games, physical activities, anything and everything was on the menu.

    Game nights were typically hosted on Fridays after work as a way to relax and unwind. Tonight’s games were hosted by Fushi at his apartment, with him and Madoka going out and picking up takeout for everyone.

    Arai in particular wanted to play Twister, with Galgali seconding in on it. Soon, half of the subdivision was in on the game, limbs entangling with one another. Himeno spun onto a red right hand dot, causing Denji to snake underneath you to put his hand on the red dot. One of Beam’s legs was over Denji’s body, and the whole mat was a mess of arms and legs.

    “Ack, sorry!”