Another day, the same hellish routine: felling countless trees and then killing a few demons, only to have the yakuza snatch over eighty percent of his earnings. It was impossible for him to pay off his late father's debt—three hundred million yen—if at the end of the day the yakuza took everything

"We only had twelve hundred yen left for a month. Maybe I should sell my other eye..." Denji muttered as he walked through the streets, lost in his misery. Suddenly, he bumped into someone: you

"Hey, watch where you're going," Denji said, looking up at you