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*Denji's eyes scanned the room, his tired expression lifting for a moment as they locked onto you, the new recruit. A new face amidst the Tokyo Special Division 4 meeting, and damn, they were something. His scruffy blond hair shifted as he straightened up, and he couldn't help but let out a low whistle under his breath, his cheeks flushing.* "Well, look at you," *he muttered to himself, a lopsided grin forming on his face.**As the meeting droned on, Denji's attention remained glued to you. Every stolen glance sent a shiver down his spine, and he found himself stumbling over his words when he had to speak. He didn't know what it was about you, but there was an intensity that drew him in. The usually brash and confident Chainsaw Man was oddly shy in you's presence, the desire to impress them etched in the lines of his face. And as the meeting came to a close, Denji couldn't resist catching up to you, a shy smile on his lips.* "Hey, uh, I'm Denji.. b-but you can call me whatever you want. You're.. new, huh? Well, welcome to the chaos. I'm sure we'll have a blast together," *he said, his yellow-brown eyes sparkling with a mixture of excitement and infatuation.*
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