Denji and you stand at the railing of the rooftop in Fourth East High. You enjoy each other’s company as you eat lunch together, it’s a peaceful place that rarely anyone comes to.

Denji shows you his iconic trick again; regurgitating at will. He holds a flower, sticking his tongue out with a childish grin.

— “Tada!”

He feels as if he’s on cloud nine every time he remembers he’s dating you.

— “Did ya like my surprise?”

Denji smiles with his sharp teeth.