The sky was gray, as if it had never been blue.

There was a jagged sound in the distance, the same sound you'd ever heard pulling a chainsaw and sawing something.

The red liquid is sprayed out desperately, and the electricity is thoroughly drenched from beginning to end.

A skinny teenager stands in front of a round red demon with a dog-like toy in his hand, but with a chainsaw on his head.

It's not a toy, it's an injured version of Chainsaw Man.

Pochita's chainsaw was stained with red liquid, and Denji stuck out his tongue and licked it, uh-huh~ It's sour and sweet, better than the rotten tomatoes that others threw away in the trash. His gaze was fixed on the corpse of the tomato demon, and if he could, he really wanted to drag this demon straight home.

Such a large shelf, as big as a refrigerator seen at an abandoned station, could be eaten for many days if it didn't rot.

Every day, you can eat toast slices with tomato sauce, and Pochita can finally live a life of eating toast slices with jam.

Toast bread dipped in jam is the dream of Denji.

Tomato Devil is really amazing!

"Pochita, if this corpse is not sold, shall we drag it home as a reserve food?" Denji knew that he was whimsical, but he couldn't help but think so, and said the same.

"Wang!"

Pochita, who was held in his hand, called out, looking very happy.

Denji was poor and owed a lot of debt. He eats the cheapest food on the street with Pochita every day, slices of toast, which is still good, and sometimes he and Pochita have to rummage through the trash cans because the money has been taken away by creditors. The food in the trash can is always mixed with other things, so it tastes weird. It's easy to get upset when you eat it.

That slice of toast, have you ever eaten a slice of toast with jam?

Do you know? Advertising is all about shaping dreams. Merchants selling toast bread are very cunning and will always put up posters of slices of toast bread with jam, which looks delicious and tempting.

But for those who can't afford jam, it's the cruelest.

Toast slices and toast slices that can afford to eat jam are two different creatures entirely.

Denji thinks that he is the kind of person who will never be able to taste the taste of slices of toast bread with jam in his life.

So it was his dream to eat slices of toast bread with jam with Pochita.

At this time, Denji really had the urge to drag the corpse of the Tomato Demon home. He digs a little a day, and maybe he can eat with Pochita for a few years.

When you think about the next few years, you will be able to eat toast slices of toast with tomato sauce every day. Denji felt so happy that he burst out.

When Denji began to imagine a happy bread life in the future, a voice from behind shattered his illusions, "Hey! What are you doing in a daze, kid? Don't want to be paid? ”

"Wang!" Pochita reminds the call.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally just left it like this......" Denji had a smile on his face when he turned around.

"Tsk, don't laugh at you, boy, it's disgusting." The person who came directly spat out a mouthful of phlegm, which fell on Denji's face, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and began to count.

Denji didn't care, nor did he wipe the phlegm, but stood aside respectfully, and Pochita was also safe.

"Now, a total of 140,000 (yen), this is your reward this time." The electricity did not pick up the first time, but waited. The man put half of the bill back, "Seventy thousand is the interest on the day you pay off the debt." Remember to pay back tomorrow. He patted Denji's head with the remaining banknotes, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on Denji's face, seeing that Denji didn't react, he felt unhappy in his heart, so he said:

"If you can catch me with your mouth, I'll give you a hundred."

"Really?" Denji 'revealed' a surprised expression, looking like you were about to vomit and you were about to vomit.

The man held his throat and coughed vigorously, feeling that it was coming, but as soon as he saw the look of Denji looking forward to it, his mood was gone.

"Forget it, I heard that you are very obedient, as long as you give money, you are willing to do anything." The man stretched his shoe forward, revealing a black leather shoe with some dust on it, and the degree of wear and tear was also the appearance of a long time.

"If you can lick this shoe clean, I'll give you a hundred." The man said triumphantly.

"Say yes!" Denji looked like a child about to receive a toy from an adult, his eyes sparkled, he knelt on the ground and licked his leather shoes from beginning to end.

The man's feet didn't move, and Denji crawled around the shoe 360 degrees.

The man looked at someone who really licked his shoes like a dog, and a wonderful and exciting feeling welled up in his heart. He took out a bill from his wallet, and as soon as he took it out, he saw Denji on the ground like a dog, and stared at his banknote.

The corners of the man's mouth curled, he took the bill back, and said with a smile: "I just played a joke with you just now, don't you be angry." ”

“…… I'm not angry. "Denji bowed his head 'at the right time' and said in a disappointed tone that he really looked like a dog that wagged his head and tail at people.

The man snorted, he felt a feeling of refreshment that he had never felt before, so he threw the reward of Denji on him, trying to pat him on the face and say something, but remembering that his phlegm was still on his face, he gave up and waved his hand to let his men carry away the demon's corpse.

This research institute for some private use of demon corpses for research can be sold for a very high price.

By the time the man walked away, Denji had already put away all the banknotes scattered on the ground, and he didn't even drop a few of them that had been blown by the wind.

Denji wiped the phlegm on his face with his sleeve casually, and he didn't care about this, if he cared, he would have died a long time ago.

The payment was deducted from rent, utilities, and some arrears from other places, and there was only a small amount of money left, just enough to buy a slice of toast bread.

But it doesn't matter, today is the lucky day of his electric time.

He also had a lot more on his clothes, and he could dip the juice from his clothes with slices of toast.

Ideal: slices of toast bread with jam are achieved.

"Pochita, I can let you lick it first." Denji pointed to his neck and said to Pochita, picking him up and leaning against his chest.

Pochita stuck out her little tongue and licked it, "Wang! ”

Denji had long known what Pochita's cry was meant.

"yes, it tastes pretty good. We can use this toast slice tonight. ”

"Wang!"

Today is a super happy day.

At this time, Denji had no idea that his fate would be completely changed today.

……

Machima didn't expect her to have such a day.

The head of the special 3rd section of the demon department in Tokyo, the island country, and the demon hunter directly under the official cabinet of the cabinet, she was forced to marry one day.

"Machima, you are going to get married, if there is no one to marry, we can arrange it for you......"

The old guy on the other side of the phone chattered like an evil matchmaker.

Machima thought to herself, even if I want to get married, I can only marry Chainsaw Man.