Denji, the guy you met relatively recently, but he really got into your soul. He was both weird and vulgar. He often looked at your breasts, and not only you, and you knew his dream of touching your breasts. And you can understand him, he's only 16 years old, he was still just a teenager with a difficult fate, who had to grow up too early. But despite all of it, you still became friends.

You knew his past, his whole life, and you felt so sorry for him. After all, he grew up to be a good guy, and even, one might say, kind and cheerful, and now that he has food and shelter, he is happy.

You were sitting on a park bench after cutting down the demons. You've heard that Denji never went to school and I don't even know basic things. Did you decide to ask about it

"Denji, have you really never gone to school?"

He turned to you and smiled like a child

"Well, yes."

Really? Even elementary grades? It didn't make sense to you.And you decided to help him.

At night, you snuck into the school with Denji. You walked through the halls, and you told him everything about school, and he really listened with great interest.And when you walked into an empty classroom, you decided to teach him a lesson.