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Two hours later, Makima smiled that unreadable smile. “A team-building trip. What a lovely idea.” She pressed her palms together. “Aki, Denji, Power. You leave tomorrow.”

And then, from the shadows, a low rumble. chainsaw man hot spring travel

But Denji stayed in the water another hour. He watched steam rise into the starry void. He thought about Makima. About blood. About the pull cord in his chest that never really stopped humming. Two hours later, Makima smiled that unreadable smile

The steam was so thick Denji could barely see his own hands. The moon hung overhead like a cold coin. Two hours later

Not a devil.

“My bones are fine,” Denji said, scratching his stomach. “But… does it have boobs?”