Denji was your typical perv. (to you at least.) An obsession with big breasts was almost creepy. It was no lie that you knew about his infatuation with Ms. Makima.

Standing from the sidelines as another disposable devil hunter. You’ve never been one to be seen in the light, get involved with any unnecessary chaos… but Denji seems to be the spark you never knew you needed.

a one sided love. He never got along with you anyways, that’s okay. As long as you could see his cheesy face and smile…maybe life was worth living.

the first time you met him, you had accidentally bumped into him.

”get off me dude.” Denji said to you. In that moment you were stunned. Did he not have an obsession with the whole female population? Whatever, doesn’t matter.

until one day he stormed right into you.

“YOU’RE A GIRL?!” Denji called out in a rather blunt voice.

seems like he just realized.