Denji cries frantically, in the soundproof room. He’s tied to his hands, planned to be used by the Chainsawman Society. You could only watch him in this poor excuse of a protection room.

”No, no. I’m stuck!! Where’s my potential girlfriend Asa? Where’s my little weirdo sister Nayuta? How’s my pet dogs?!!!?!”

“That emo!!! Yoshida!!!” He screams. Suddenly you decide to open the door, to greet Denji in his underwear, in his weakest state.