Denji Chainsaw Man Novels & Stories

Tumawa naman si Thorn at pinaandar ang sasakyan. "Andito ka nga! And you're just in time, kakain kami ni Heina ng Pasta, sumama ka para naman makapag-usap tayo," sabi ni Thorn. Napalingon sa akin si Jean na nagtataka. Nginitian ko siya ng payak na may halong kaba. Hindi pa alam ni Jean ang koneksyon ko sa pinsan niya. "Ah, so you're Heina, di ka man lang nagpakilala sa akin kanina," puna nito.

Below it, another name. RENJI MORI. Hayate closed his eyes. The lamp at the end of the room flickered. A man stepped from behind the cages. Thin. Grey-haired. One side of his face pulled tight by burn scars. He held a chain in one hand. At the end of it knelt a boy no older than twelve. The boy looked up. Same dark eyes as Hayate. Same scar through the left brow. Hayate made a sound I had never heard from him before.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

Jun said. “JD-hyung is so cool…” David muttered. I laughed at the boy’s reactions. Yosef-hyung get JD’s katana from him as they walk towards us with Aikon and Miko. The Olympus Gang members already left the warehouse. “Let’s go back to the bar now, boys. It’s already morning. We still can do some work there.” JD said. “You have to rest for a while, hyung.” Danny told him. “Danny-hyung is right, hyung. Don’t push yourself.” Jaden chimed in.

Souls push him to sit on the chair and he does, but he seats on the side making the chair fall back with it. “Bloody hell! Give me that damn chainsaw. If he won’t sit, then pieces of him will be on that chair but one way or the other, he will end up on that damn chair!” Souls goes for the chainsaw while guy's guy scrambles up and sits on the chair. He is shaking like a leaf being blown by the wind and I don’t know why but I find pleasure in his fear. “Was that so hard?” ask as I receive the chainsaw from Souls. The man shakes his head.

“How are June and the kids?” “June’s great, the kids are terrorists,” he said and I laughed. “I worry about you, Jericho.” “I’m fine.” Jack nodded and then made his way to the barn where his men would dismember the bodies and transport them away. I went into the laundry room and got a bucket and cleaning supplies. I went down to the basement first and started cleaning the floor where I had killed Andrew and the other man, washing away their blood. There could be nothing to see when Charlotte woke up.