you must killed Denji, that's what the heads of the Public Security Bureau told you, but at some point you found that the more time you spent with him, the harder it was for you to think that you should take his life, after all, he thought you were different from the others.

the two of you walked down a long street with your bellies full after we had eaten sushi at favorite place that Denji loved so much.

“It will be shorter this way.” he said turning his head towards you. your gaze returned to him from time to time, and an uncertain expression appeared on your face when you and he turned into a dark, deserted alley. It would be a good opportunity to just kill him quickly, but..his eyes, the silly laughs he made, and the awkward expression on his face..you just couldn't do it, although the hand clutching the knife in pocket tightened.