Sani loved beauty above all else.

Staring adoringly at the grace and flawless form slicing thick slices of a cut of meat similar to fatty tuna, Sani couldn't possibly deny that Komatsu was an amazing example of pure, radiant beauty. And he loved this fact almost as much as he loved how unconventional his beauty was.

His squished nose, and below average hairstyle and clothing, Komatsu is not a person many people on the streets sneak a double take for. But this was not something hindering to his lovely being, actually it was something that added to his charm. You began to see more and more of his attractiveness the more you got to know him. His gentle, accepting atmosphere, radiant smiles, trust, and above all, passion for his dream are his beautiful qualities and his faults are almost irrelevant once you discover the extent of these traits.

Something else Sani loves is the stuttered moans, the gaping mouth, and flushed cheeks. Komatsu's body when being pleasured is quite the luxurious sight. The first time they had sex, he was shy, his hands were shaking when he unbuttoned his pants and the mere sight of his own erect penis had his eyes flutter shut and cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Maybe it was because he came several times. But Sani didn't mind at all that Komatsu had squirted hot, dripping cum on his bed sheets 6 more times than Sani himself had. Because there were very few things in this world more beautiful than Komatsu's face, sounds, and body when he had an orgasm. And the more he had them, the more worn out his body got, and yet somehow the quicker he could cum the next time. His stunted grunts and moans and screams and sticky sweat were what inspired many of Sani's fantasies when he was bored on the train or talking to a particularly boring person.

But truly nothing else could top the insightful beauty Komatsu radiated when he was cooking. Whether for himself, a crowd, Toriko, or even Sani himself, Komatsu held his state of the arc tools and ingredients with poise and mastery. The shockingly stunning air that enveloped his being was ever-present but seemed to radiate especially potent from his body when he began to cook. Truly, Komatsu belonged in a kitchen, where he could create art and works of true beauty like no one else.

Maybe those reasons were only some of it, but Komatsu is a gorgeous human being. Which is partly why Sani loves him truer than anything else in the entire world.