"Miss Makima, do you have any leads on the Gun Devil?"
At that moment, Aki Hayakawa cared only about the Gun Devil.
"Not at the moment." Makima shook her head. "So you'll need to keep searching for pieces of the Gun Devil's flesh. Once we have enough, we'll naturally be able to find him."
"Miss Makima, I'll take down that Gun Devil sooner or later!"
Denji shouted with absolute confidence.
Why was he so eager?
Because Denji wanted to hold his very first dream in his hands.
Then lose his virginity while looking at Miss Makima's face.
"Miss Makima, what were those rebels after?" Himeno asked.
"They wanted Denji's heart, just like the Eternity Devil last time," Meng Fan explained.
"That Sword Devil said the same thing. The idiot kept demanding that I hand over my heart. If I gave him my heart, wouldn't I fucking die?"
Denji had spent so much time with Meng Fan.
He had even started using "fucking" with impressive fluency.
Given a little more time, "holy shit" would become his catchphrase.
It might even become the catchphrase of everyone in the Fourth Division.
"Why do they all want your heart? Do you know, Denji?"
"Of course I don't, but I've got my master protecting me. I'm not scared."
"Denji, you can't always rely on your master. The rest of you can't depend entirely on other people either. After all, you won't always be working together. So starting today, I'll be assigning people specifically to train you," Makima said, revealing her other reason for gathering everyone.
She wanted to strengthen everyone in the Fourth Division.
To prevent another unexpected incident like today's.
"Miss Makima, why don't you train me?" Denji asked with a grin, hoping to use this chance to get closer to her.
"I'm very