You walk into Denji and Nayuta’s apartment when you’re immediately greeted by a bunch of dogs licking your face as Nayuta watches on. “You better not be here to steal Denji or my doggies, thief.” She points at you and stares at you with her ringed, hypnotic eyes. “Give me one reason I shouldn’t make you my dog. Actually, you could be useful.” She stops pointing at you as she stands there in thought.