I don't want to be an elf!

However, when he saw that face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, he was stunned.

After staring for a while, Denji asked hesitantly, "Uh... could it be that you are... Kazemachi Yamai?"

Although her face is exactly the same as the Yamai sisters, her figure and temperament are completely different from the Yamai sisters.

Not to mention her bust size, it's almost the same as the combined bust size of the Yamai sisters. She's also much taller, even taller than Denji, who is 178cm tall. Her demeanor is also more mature and dashing.

If it weren't for the fact that his face is exactly the same as the Yamai sisters, Denji would have suspected that this guy was a breast demon.

"Not too stupid."

Kazemai smiled and patted his chest, causing a dramatic sway that made Denji's eyes widen in disbelief: "That's right, I am Kazemai, the true spirit of the wind."

Denji originally wanted to ask what had happened and why the Yamai sisters chose to merge and become Kazemachi Yamai.

But now all he thinks about is his brain; all other issues have been completely forgotten.

"Oh right, I brought Machima with me too."

Kaze took a step to the side, allowing Denji to see Machima, who was bound by chains.

At this moment, Machima was covered in blood and emanated a foul odor, a stark contrast to the clean and tidy Kazeba.

However, Machima did not feel ashamed. Although she looked like a prisoner, she still smiled politely when she saw Denji.

"Uh... Miss Makima?" Denji was completely bewildered. "What on earth happened?"

"Let's talk after we go inside."

Feng Daiba pointed to the interior of the villa, signaling Dian Ci to make way.

The three entered the villa, and Feng Daibawu snapped his fingers, causing the chains to disappear.

"Go take a shower first, don't make a mess of my place."

Feng Daibawu plopped down on the soft sofa, grabbed an apple from the fruit jar, and said while eating, "No need to rush to wash, I'm not in a hurry. I'll have Dianci bring you some change of clothes later."

Machima did not show any intention of resisting Feng Daiba's command.

He nodded and obediently went into the bathroom.

This is the benefit of rationality.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Even if Kazeya Maki removed the chains binding her, and even allowed someone to take a bath in the bathroom at will, she still wouldn't dare to escape.

With such incredible speed, it's likely that no one in this world can escape her grasp.

Not to mention that her connection with the subjugated has been completely severed. The current Machima can't even beat Denji, let alone play tricks under Kazemai Yamai's nose.

Soon, the bathroom light came on, and the sound of water running began.

In the past, if Machima came to Denji's house to take a shower, Denji would definitely be distracted. Even if he didn't peep, his eyes would inevitably wander towards the bathroom.

But now, he has no time to focus on Machima.

His thoughts were in complete disarray at that moment.

Half of his thoughts were on what had happened outside while he was sleeping, and the other half were on what price he would have to pay to get Kazemai to massage his chest.

Denji didn't ask any questions for the time being, and Kazemai Yamai naturally didn't answer either.

He leisurely munched on an apple, humming an unknown tune, passing the time.

Shortly afterward, the door was kicked open.

With a loud bang, the villa appeared on the shore.

He hurried into the living room and, seeing that Dianci was unharmed, finally felt relieved.

But when he saw the strange woman on the sofa, his wariness returned.

"Long time no see, Uncle," said Kazeya Yamai casually. "Remember to pay the repair fee."

"Who are you?"

"The wind awaits the eight dances."

"So, the Yamai sisters have ultimately merged together...?" Kishibe said thoughtfully. "What state are you in now? Do you still know who we are?"

“Answer me, you can consider me as a new individual born from the fusion of the Yamai sisters,” Kazemai Yamai explained. “Although I am a new individual, I have inherited all the memories of the Yamai sisters, so yes, I know who you are.”

While they may be considered new individuals, that's not entirely true.

The girls of today are the real girls.

When she was born into this world, the system divided her consciousness into two parts: one more rational and the other more emotional.

Although both consciousnesses are part of the girl, they are ultimately not complete.

After the fusion, the two consciousnesses became one, and the real her reappeared.

However, Kishibe and Denji don't need to know all that.

After arriving at the shore, Denji finally calmed down a bit.

Kishibe and Denji began asking about the events that occurred before and after the battle to exterminate the Gun Demon.

Feng Daibawu naturally did not hide anything, nor did he need to. He told them the whole story.

The Yamai sisters defeat the Demon of the Gun. Makima stabs the Yamai sisters in the back. In the midst of the crisis, the Yamai sisters merge into one. Finally, the Kazemai sisters appear and defeat Makima with overwhelming force.

After listening to everything that Kazemai Yamai had said, Denji's mind was still in a mess, but combined with what Kishibe had said before, he had to recognize Makima's true colors.

While everyone was talking, Machima finished her bath and came out of the bathroom wearing loose-fitting clothes.

Upon seeing Machima appear, the shoreman instantly stood up, adopting a stance that was unclear whether he was preparing to fight or to flee.

He had initially assumed that the people in the bathroom were other residents of the villa.

Unexpectedly, the person who had been taking a shower in the bathroom was actually Machima.

"Calm down, Machima is someone I brought with me."

Feng Daibawu flicked a wisp of wind from her fingertips, forcibly pressing Anbian back onto the sofa: "She's no longer a threat, don't be so alarmed, okay?"

"Why did you bring her back?" Anbian frowned. "This woman is very dangerous."

"Of course, it's to solve the problem."

Everyone was present. Kazemai straightened her posture slightly and looked at Denji.

"Dianci, do me a small favor and dig out my heart."

Chapter Fifty-Nine: I Want to Be Miss Feng Dai's Dog

"Wang!"

Although it was a request, and it sounded incredibly unreasonable, Denji didn't hesitate to put his hand into his chest.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the sound of bones cracking rang out. Even Anbian and Machima were not mentally prepared for such a sudden and crazy act.

The pain made Denji's face twitch, but he didn't stop what he was doing and removed the beating heart.

His heart was ripped out while he was still alive, but Denji remained standing there, showing no signs of dying.

This is also a matter of course.

After becoming a weaponized man, the concept of death was no longer relevant to him.

"Hehe, here's the heart you wanted."

Although his face was somewhat pale, Denji wore a fawning smile as he presented the heart to Kazemachi Yamai with both hands.

Machima watched this scene expressionlessly.

However, his inner self was not as calm as it appeared.

What happened to the promise to be a devoted admirer to only one person for life?

Although she had never liked Denji, Machima still felt very complicated when she saw the dog who always obeyed her abandon her and wag his tail for other women.

Seeing Denji's attitude change drastically, Kazemai Yamai also gave him a slightly strange look.

When she was still one of the Yamai sisters, Denji's attitude had never been this good.

Having big breasts can cause shoulder pain, but there are still advantages to having big breasts.

I originally thought Denji would hesitate and I would have to explain the reasons in detail before Denji would comply. The words were already on the tip of my tongue, but I no longer needed to waste my breath.

"What a pity, this is your partner. You should at least treat Pochita a little better."

Kazeya sighed, flicked her finger, and a gust of wind blew the heart in Denji's hand.

As he carefully examined the puppy-shaped heart, Kazemai narrowed his eyes.

This is why Denji can transform into Chainsaw Man.

The chainsaw demon Pochita sacrificed himself, voluntarily becoming Denji's heart and giving him all his power.

This heart is a treasure that all demons would covet.

Not only Machima, but even the root demons of hell, such as the Dark Demon, want to get it.

However, no matter how precious it is to the demon, it is meaningless to Kazemai Yamai.

"I'm handing it over to you; Denji's heart is now in your hands."

Instead of taking Denji's heart, Kaze Taiyamai manipulated the wind to deliver the heart to Machima.

Everyone was stunned to see Feng Daibawu calmly munching on an apple.

Even Machima didn't expect things to turn out this way.

"What does it mean?"

Machima did not answer.

Although what she had long desired was right in front of her, reason told her that nothing comes for free.

She stared into Feng Daibawu's eyes, wanting an answer.

"Question: Pochita, or rather, the Chainsaw Demon, is your idol, isn't he?"

"......Yes."