People with superpowers teach you how to be a human [Comprehensive]

The clown disappeared into the crowd, laughing distortedly, cheering for the feast to come.

The next second he fainted on the ground.

He was dragged away unknowingly, without attracting the attention of the people around him.

In other words... the attention of the people around was taken away by the 'feast'.

Saiki Kusuo dragged the old Toerfu away with his clothes, walked in the empty corridor, and took the old Toerfu to the public toilet in the building next door.

He let go of his hand in disgust.

Qi Mu didn't care about the screaming ghouls in the venue, even if they were so unlucky because he took Kaneki to the ghoul restaurant this time.

But those who are retribution are also a group of people who deserve what they deserve. Whether they can leave depends on their fate.

People who are connected with fate in this world will escape this catastrophe.

If Saiki Kusuo wants to warn the old Duo Erfu, he doesn't need to do anything, just take three photos.

Sota wearing the clown mask, the old Tajifuku who took off the mask, and the old Tajifuku sleeping soundly with the clown mask on.

The flash flashed three times, and there were still screams and gunshots outside, and the people on the ground had no intention of waking up.

Saiki sent the three photos to Jiu Toerfu's mobile phone, and then erased his information. Even a perverted inventor like Sorasuke couldn't crack his number.

He just needs to be clear about one thing in his heart before the next attack - he has something in the hands of the enemy, and when the enemy is in the dark, he is in the open.

Next time, if he comes to trouble the antique store with bad water, he doesn't mind impressing the old Duo Erfu even more. After all, he is also a member of the antique store now, so let's just protect his own place of safety.

He got up and left.

With Yue Shanxi here, he will definitely leave safely with Jin Mu. Protecting his ingredients is as important to Yue Shanxi as his safety.

Even if they were intercepted by Arima Kisho...

[With Kaneki's strength, he should be able to escape from Kisho Arima]

Saiki Kusuo, who had browsed Kaneki's memories before, naturally knew that Kaneki, who was in a semi-heavy state in his previous life, had actually hurt Arima Kisho. He only needed the other party to repeat the actions of his previous life, and he could be defeated by Arima Kisho get a chance to escape.

[The original plan was like this...]

Saiki Kusuo, who was about to leave here and go back to the antique shop to wait for others, was sitting in the bathroom before, and there was an unconscious man lying on the floor.

He rested his chin on his hands, obviously not very happy.

Even if he left the venue, he was still paying attention to Kaneki Ken.

The other party did think of leaving when he saw Arima Kisho, and then Kaneki wondered where he went.

Saiki left early and entered the building next door: "..."

Knowing that the other party's worries were non-existent, he still paused when he left.

【After all, something unexpected might happen to Kaneki】

【Staying here can also help him in time】

……

About 10 minutes later—

Saiki Kusuo just wanted to slap himself to death with the crow's mouth 10 minutes ago.

His complex gaze was directed through the thick walls.

In the airtight room, the pink-haired boy suddenly lost consciousness, his body fell limply on the bucket, his transparent soul floated in the air, passed through the wall, and rushed into the hall.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his complexion sank. With only his soul, he did no harm to the two people inside.

He floated towards Jin Muyan, hesitated and never entered his body instead of him.

【Just wake him up】

【Or what if he thinks he has split a new personality】

The light refracted from the tip of the knight spear wiped out all of Saiki Kusuo's plans.

【Only the upper body...】

The moment he got into Kaneki Ken's body, he frowned.

Only in Kaneki's body can he know how serious the opponent's injury is. His face is as pale as a piece of white paper, his body seems to have been crushed by a bus, and the place where IXA was pierced seems to have been stabbed by ten thousand scorching bayonets. The heart-piercing pain blinded Qi Mu's eyes.

When he was watching the battle next door, Kaneki never cried out any real pain in his heart from the beginning to the end.

Qi Mu's emotions were a little complicated for a while.

The dark light rushed towards his face, 'Jinmu' turned his head sideways, avoiding the attack.

He raised his head and glanced at Arima Kisho, with unknown emotions brewing in his dark eyes.

……

The change is only in an instant, and the lens flashes a gleam of light.

Something is different.

The boy who was severely injured by him avoided his attack flexibly, the cold front shot out from the depths of his eyes, and the more tricky attack did not hurt the white-haired boy again.

It feels different.

If the white-haired ghoul could predict his attack before, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction, now this feeling of inconsistency has completely disappeared.

He paused for a moment, wanting to observe what had happened to the white-haired ghoul.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired ghoul flew past him with lightning speed, the smell of blood passed through his nostrils and disappeared instantly, and the sound of glass breaking made Kisho Arima's pupils slightly dilated, and he could only see it when he turned his head. A certain white-haired ghoul turned into an afterimage in the distance.

"..."

Oh shit!

Arima Kisho took off his glasses, wiped the lenses with his hands, and a sense of depression reverberated in his chest.

This was the first ghoul to escape from his grasp.

He had already decided to go all out to make this ghoul look good to the one who dared to fight alone before, but the opponent changed his previous momentum of breaking the army and ran away...

Is this playing tricks on him?

Kisho Arima's face turned dark, and he had to admit that even if he had made preparations, judging by the escape speed of the white-haired ghoul, he would not be able to catch up.

When Ping Zizhang looked up, he saw that his partner's complexion was not very good, his eyes turned around him, his clothes were torn in many places, and the blood left on his body had dried up, which should belong to other ghouls.

Since he wasn't injured...but his complexion was so bad.

Kisho Arima completely ignored the questioning eyes of his partner, with a cold poker face, and no other CCG investigators who didn't have long eyes came to greet him.

If he catches this ghoul again, don't expect any good fruit to eat.

****

Manipulating Kaneki's body to walk around outside and return to the next building, Saiki Kusuo returned to his body.

【Who will fight Arima Kisho directly】

[Not to mention that Kaneki's seriously injured body can't stand the fuss at all]

【Come again...】

Saiki Kusuo looked at Kaneki Ken slightly guilty.

His actions alone made Arima Kisho completely remember Kaneki, if he was fighting with the other party...

【...I'll help you next time】

Saiki Kusuo sighed, put Kaneki Kenk on his shoulders, and dragged him downstairs by the collar of old Tajifuku with one hand.

【Seek good luck, I won't be eaten anyway】

****

The bright light of dawn hit Jin Mu's face, making him feel slightly uncomfortable. He raised an arm to cover his eyes, thinking about taking a rest, feeling that his body was very tired.

In the next second, Carp straightened up and opened his eyes in panic. The familiar environment froze his brain. He looked around in confusion and began to doubt his own life.

Did the things lingering in the memory really happen? My blank eyes fell on the larger but unoccupied bed.

He got off the bed slowly, changed into clean clothes, and walked into the bathroom. The unusually conspicuous white hair in the mirror made his pupils shrink, and the next second he saw the black and red left eye.

"..." He blinked his eyes, making sure he couldn't take his eyes back.

His expression was in a trance. This situation happened when he hadn't adapted to the identity of a ghoul in his previous life, and he refused to eat to fill his stomach.

His body was weak and his head was dizzy. He licked his chapped lips and looked at his flat stomach.

Very hungry very hungry very hungry very hungry.

Something flashed through the mind of the hungry Kaneki Ken, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the white-haired boy in the mirror.

"...how did I come back?"

His stomach was growling, and his sluggish brain finally realized what was wrong.

He lost to Kisho Arima, and then...

The memory was broken when Quink stabbed himself with a cold front.

"..." Jin Muyan held his aching head, how did he come back.

Yue Shanxi should have left, and Qi Mu should have gone out too...

Before he could think of the reason, there was a sound at the door, the sound of a handle turning.

Kaneki exited the bathroom in a hurry, and met Miss Lishi who opened the door and came in with a plate.

The excitement in Li Shi's eyes was not concealed at all, and he was stunned when he saw Kaneki Ken who was sober.

She immediately turned into a gentle and charming girl, put away all the greed in her eyes, and then saw Kaneki's pale snow face and white hair, doubts flashed in her eyes.

Kaneki's nervousness completely disappeared the moment he saw Miss Lishi.

His nose moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Li Shi.

Miss Lishi was falling into depression, the coffee in her hand was casually put aside, she looked at the panda on the bed with some melancholy.

Just now she was bored, and received a message from Qi Mu, he said that Jin Mu was seriously injured yesterday and was still sleeping, and asked her to help him bring a cup of 'sugar cube' coffee, and give him a drink when Jin Mu wakes up.

Her eyes were bright at the time, mainly because she saw the news that Jinmu had been seriously injured, so she made a cup of coffee to cover her eyes, mainly to see if she had a chance to eat Jinmu.

Unexpectedly, when the other party woke up, nothing could be seen except his face turned pale. She didn't want to take the risk to provoke this lunatic.

Kaneki Ken forced his gaze to fall on the coffee, picked up the cup, and drank it as quickly as a cow drinking water, his body was filled with heat and he felt a little more comfortable.

But... not enough.

The eyes that had just moved away were placed on Li Shi again.

"..." No matter how dull Li Shi was, she could feel the danger. She raised her head quickly, and her purple eyes collided with black eyes.

My heart is hairy, I feel like I have become a piece of delicious cream cake...

It took Miss Li Shi two seconds to stand up, and she smiled dryly, "Then I'll leave first, you have a good rest."

She put her hand on the doorknob. She closed the door on purpose to prevent herself from being caught eating Jinmu. As a result, a strong wind blew past her ears, and her hand covered with thin and tight muscles pressed the door tightly.

She could even hear the sound of swallowing saliva behind her.

"Miss Li Shi," Jin Mu's voice was as gentle as ever, as if he was discussing the weather with Li Shi, "how can you be a good person?"

"!!!"

Mama!She was just taking chances to see if she had a chance to eat the golden wood, but now the person who was eaten became her again.

The purple-haired girl trembled and turned her head to show a smile that seemed to be crying but not crying.

How about it?Of course not. If she said that, can Jinmu let her go?

Saiki Kusuo, that big liar, is clearly asking her to come up and serve Kaneki as food!

…If you struggle hard, will you be eaten more cleanly?

Kaneki Ken's gray-haired look was a little less warm than when he had black hair, but Li Shi, who wanted to have a good discussion with him, was cowardly.

She has already been subdued by Kaneki Ken, there is no need to risk her own life.

Self-defeating and self-defeating, he said, "Just as long as you are happy."

The white-haired boy smiled slightly when he heard the words, his red and black eyes were icy cold, and his pitch-black right eye was bottomless.