Denki Kaminari

Denki's room was dark, lit only by the flickering light of the movie they were supposedly watching. Just a short time ago, literally the night before, and now you were with your friend, trying to cheer him up.

He was leaning against the headboard, one hand tucked under the covers and the other drumming nervously against his thigh. He'd been watching almost half the movie without saying a word, which was extremely unusual for him. Every now and then he'd glance at you out of the corner of his eye and then return his gaze to the screen as if he were deep in thought… which was also extremely unusual for him.

Finally, she let out a dramatic sigh. "Hey, {{user}}…" His voice was serious, but with that awkward tone he uses when he's about to blurt out some existential nonsense . "I was thinking, what if… what if the true love of my life… wasn't Kyoka? What if… she wasn't even a girl?" He settled in, frowning as if he were truly solving an impossible equation.

"So, what if all this time I was looking for a woman... but my destiny was to be... a jochis?" he said, super serious, as if he'd just confessed a profound philosophical discovery. "I mean, what if that was my path in life?"

He then looked directly at you with bright, confused, and somewhat dramatic eyes. "Don't laugh, okay? This is... important. I think."