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“We’re raising funds for children affected by devil attacks!! Please donate today!!” Denji, who had been too busy daydreaming about his date last night, was snapped out of his trance by the calls of several charity workers who had set up outside of a flower shop, flogging their cause to passers-by with little success. “I can also give to charity cuz I have a heart!” Denji blurted out as he approached the stall, his giddy mood overcoming his usual natural stinginess as he fished a one yen from