Makima Gives Denji Reward _verified_ Official

“You can go,” she said without looking back. “Rest. You’ll need your strength for the next mission.”

She turned and walked back to her desk, as if nothing had happened. Denji stood there, face burning, heart doing backflips. He touched the spot where she’d kissed him. makima gives denji reward

Makima tilted her head. A faint smile played on her lips. “What kind do you want, Denji?” “You can go,” she said without looking back

No Aki. No Power. Just him and Makima, the woman who could make his chest tighten with a single glance. Denji stood there, face burning, heart doing backflips

She leaned in and pressed her lips to his forehead. Just a gentle kiss. Chaste. Simple. Denji stood frozen, feeling the ghost of her mouth on his skin long after she pulled back.

Makima laughed—a quiet, musical sound. “For now.”