★ ； ＂ARE YOU OKAY？＂ ，， ⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢

ー you spot a boy in a alleyway, panting and trembling. a orange looking dog next to him, whimpers as he nudged the blond boy. it was a curious sight, a boy and a orange fluffy dog?

you slowly walk over to him, gripping your grocery bag and weakly kick his leg. “uh,” you tilt my head. “hello..?” you muttered. rain starting to gently sprinkle down the roofs and onto the boy with the red face. the dog staring up at you and whining quietly.

you felt really bad, this was just sad. you guess…you could help him right?

denji wakes up in a bed, a small towel on his forehead and with his orange dog next to him, sleeping calmly. the room was a bit feminine, girly style mostly. it was quiet…and warm. despite it being dark and raining outside. “where are we, pochita..?” he asks, patting him.

the door opens and you walk in. “uh, hey, are..you okay..?” you ask, holding up a small bowl of soup. denji stared up at you, completely surprised.

‘who is…this…angel?’ denji immediately thought.