Devil Hunters Association

"P-Please s-save him." Denji instantly transformed back to his human form, as he knelt beside the body of his best friend, tears dripping down his cheeks uncontrollably, as he pleaded with the pink haired young woman.

The pink haired woman nodded with a dull expression, her eyes darting between Denji and Satoru. "Who is is he to you?" She asked and walked to Satoru and examined his pulse.

"He's my friend-no my brother!" Denji roared out, as the pink haired young woman raised and eyebrow.

"He will be alright." She said, and took her hands of Satoru's neck. "Did you kill all the zombies?" She looked at him and asked.

"No. It was him." Denji replied, his heart rate decreasing exponentially just from hearing that Satoru would be alright.

"Hmmm? Interesting." She nodded. "Alright, take him away, and you come with me." She immediately signaled to the two men behind her, who carried Satoru's unconscious body and took him away into a car.

"What's your name?" She asked with a small smile. "D-Denji." The youth couldn't help but stammer, with his face flushed, seeing such a beautiful smile.

"I can see you're a human Denji. I came here to kill the zombie devil. I'm a devil hunter from the Public Safety Bureau." She leaned in and whispered.

"Since you killed the Zombie Devil, then my work here is done. As for you, Denji, you can choose to become a devil that I kill, or become my human pet. Know that I feed my pets really well..." She whispered once more, however, a subtle murderous light flashed within her eyes.

"I didn't kill the zombie devil, Satoru did. And uhhh what's for breakfast?" Denji scratcher his head and spoke with a silly smile.

"Oh? How interesting." She raised an eyebrow and said with a laugh. "Anyway, for breakfast, I think bread, peanut butter and jelly, should be on the menu, what do you think?" She smiled and said, as Denji felt his mouth water.

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A few days later, within a room in a large facility, a young man lay on a bed with a peaceful expression. His eyes were tightly shut, as his shirt silver hair was sprawled over the pillow.

"Uughhh!" With a groan, his eyes fluttered open, revealing a pair of beautiful azure eyes that shine like gems. He sat up after a moment and rubbed his forehead with a sigh, feeling the mild migraine.

"Where am I?" Seeing the unfamiliar environment, he curiously looked around, before he spotted some clothes neatly folded over a small table, as well as, a white piece of cloth.

He walked out of the bed, and the moment he stood on his feet, he couldn't help but lazily stretch his waist, before he quickly examined his body for any damage or scars.

'Do they have reverse cursed Technique in this world?' Seeing his body scarless and back to its optimum state, he clicked his tongue and smiled, before he proceeded to put on the grey sweatpants and the black shirt.

He then picked up the white piece of cloth, closed his eyes and blindfolded them, completely covering the upper part of his face, while his hair shot up like spikes.

"You're awake, just like she said." Suddenly, he sensed a presence in the room, as he slowly turned around, only to see a youth in a black suit, with a sword sheathed at his back like a ninja.

His slightly long dark hair was tied into a bun, and his apathetic eyes revealed no emotion.

"And who are you?" Satoru asked as he folded his arms. "Hayakawa Aki. Devil Hunter, Public Safety Bureau." He stated, as his eyes subtly examined Satoru's body. "Satoru. Gojo Satoru." Satoru introduced himself shortly.

"A governmental organization?" Satoru asked, as Aki ignored him and began to make the bed.

He finished in the blink of an eye and walked to the door. "Come with me. Ms. Makima would like to have a word with you." He opened the door and walked out, as Satoru looked at him weirdly. If his blindfold was off, then his current facial expression with both of his eyebrows raised would've been visible.

He began to wonder if the youth before him was a robot, as he followed by him silently.

Soon, they reached a door, as he opened it and gestured for Satoru to enter.

Upon entering, he saw a pink haired woman looking into the distant sky through her window, standing near a desk filled with lots of papers.

He scanned the room once or twice, as his gaze landed on the back of the pink haired woman.

After a moment, she turned around and walked closer to him, her golden eyes peering deep into his soul. At that moment, as if sensing a challenge, the six eyes fluttered open under Satoru's blindfold, as he scanned her from head to toe, before rising a brow in surprise.

"I see, how interesting." She broke eye contact and walked to her desk. "You're not a devil, yet your body naturally and directly produces negative energy, no wonder the zombie devil wanted to eat you. I wonder how many devils would be able to keep their hands off you if they sensed you." She spoke, with a slight smile, as Satoru sat on a chair and crossed his legs. His expression was relaxed, and a calm, even playful smile appeared on his face.

"What's interesting is a devil being the head of the Public Safety Bureau, and leader of the devil hunters." He said, while looking at the glass tag on her table and seeing her name and accolades.

Immediately after his words sounded out, the atmosphere turned chilly the next moment, as she raised an eyebrow in surprise due to his words.

"Enough with the games. What do you want from me?" Satoru leaned in fearlessly and asked with his playful expression replaced by an utterly serious one. "I've taken an interest in you and your abilities." She spoke, looking condescendingly at him. "Pfft! Hahaha!" Satoru erupted in a fit of laughter before he gestured for her to continue.

"You have two choices before you Gojo Satoru. For the first choice, I can assume you're a devil because you're producing negative energy and execute you right here, or become my pet." She said with a small smile while keeping her eyes still on him.

"Oh really?" Satoru's smile never left his face. He was still as relaxed as ever before he opened his mouth and uttered. "I guess I'm going to have to refuse your offer, sorry." He stood up and faced off with her.

Hearing his answer, a murderous light flashed in her eyes, before she extended her finger forward, like a gun and pointed it at him.

Satoru only smiled, removed his blindfold, and performed a hand seal, while Space seemed to wobble with every flare of his cursed energy.

Both of their eyes glared into each other, as the tension between them began to create flaming sparks in the air.

"Satoru!!!!" Suddenly, a figure immediately rushed into the room, and rushed towards Satoru who immediately deactivated his cursed technique and embraced the figure who had rushed into his arms.

"You're fine." Denji who had just burst into the room, embraced Satoru tighter, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

" Oh sorry. Was I interrupting something?" He asked, while his eyes suspiciously darted between Satoru and Makima.

"We'll continue this conversation later. But for now, you should join the Devil Hunters association, as your abilities would be of use to us." She said, and walked to her seat.

"Hmmm, fine. But I'll become a devil hunter, but my services won't be for free, you know. I'm quite exceptional." Satoru said with a cocky smile, as Makima's apathetic eyes rested on him once more.

"I'll take that as a yes." He shrugged and walked out with Denji, not forgetting to wink at Makima before leaving.