@Denji_The_Demon Part of me wants to continue writing Reze cause I really like her. But I also want to write someone else, like maybe one of Quanxi's girls, or even Makima.
It has been quite a while. Denji even looks like he's... grown up. She couldn't help but feel proud of him, even if she did some... terrible things.
Who knows. Maybe that offer's still open. But for now, she stood up. She still had a job to do after all.
it seemed almost unnatural to him, to see her blending back in with society again. at the same time however, it opened his eyes on several things.
despite their previous encounters, they were now strangers, maybe acquaintances at best. he didn’t have to worry anymore and it—
"Oh! Right! Uhh... I knew what that was!"
He looked out on the horizon of Jaban's city of Shibuya from across the ocean. The sun is setting slowly.
"Ooh... Very pretty."
She already knew that he couldn't act natural. She could see that she's already gotten into his head. But this time, she didn't have anything nefarious planned.
With a sip from a cup that was on her table, she just let out a gentle sigh. That life was behind her now...
her presence was surely known, the form of Denji turning a little once he was recognised. the best thing he could do was to just keep going.
he never knew what she was thinking under that smile and that creeped him out. he simply took out his phone and found a distraction—