[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

"Ghouls can only obtain nutrition from humans. They can't eat normally like us. This is because their tongue structure is different from ours. As long as they eat ordinary human food, they will find it very unpalatable. Very fishy and nauseating..."

In the TV program, experts on ghouls answered the reporter's questions in a serious manner.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of running water. The girl lowered her head to wash off the blood on her hands, and tied her hair behind her ears with her hands. At this moment, the doorbell rang.

The girl wiped off the water stains on her hands with a dry towel, and went to open the door.

There were three men standing outside the door, in suits and leather shoes, with white leather suitcases in their hands.

"Excuse me... who are you?" The girl who didn't understand the situation subconsciously took a step back, her eyes showing timidity.

"Hello, are you Nana Kobayakawa?" After a brief eye contact, one of the men stood up, bowed, and explained his purpose, "We are the investigators of the CCG. We hope Miss Kobayakawa can cooperate with our investigation of the ghouls attacking humans."

"Ah, good, good." The frail girl nodded slightly uneasy, pursed her lips, and moved away hesitantly, "Please come in...the house is a little messy, I hope you don't mind."

There was a strange smell in the room. The thick indigo curtains covered the windows airtightly, making the oppressive atmosphere in the room even more obvious. As the girl said, the things in the room were arranged in a disorderly manner and fell on the floor. The chairs on the ground blocked the aisle. In the dark room, there were very few things that could be seen. It seemed that some water had accumulated on the ground, which smelled of rust.

The man with the suitcase stepped on the water, he frowned, and deliberately lowered his voice and told his companions, "Be careful yourself."

"Senior Kimura is always so nervous." The junior who just joined CCG smiled disapprovingly, caught a glimpse of the tightly closed curtains, and naturally raised doubts, "In broad daylight, Miss Kobayakawa, you Why don't you open the window?"

"That's it." The girl smiled softly, her voice was calm, "Because the window is broken."

The breeze blew, and the curtain was gently lifted, and the light that flowed in through the gap like a tide clearly illuminated the place that he originally mistook for water stains.

That is, viscous and cold blood.

Kimura opened the suitcase and took out his Quinker. In the darkness, the man's muscles were tense, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

As if she hadn't seen the man's hostile actions at all, the girl showed a gentle smile that was the same as before, and then raised her right hand.

This woman is dangerous!

Throwing away Quinke, before the junior could react and shouted "Senior Kimura" in panic, the man launched an attack like a lion and took the head of the enemy.

The chest was cold, and the blood was like water gushing out of a suddenly broken water pipe, and fell on the girl's white as snow cheeks. The girl gave him a sympathetic look, and then tied up her hair.

From the beginning to the end, she did not make any other unnecessary movements.

The one who killed him was not her.

Hezi pierced his heart, and then was jerked back, in his slack eyes, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman with long purple hair standing behind him.

That's... Big Ghoul.

"Really, what's the fun with this kind of boring man." Shen Dailishi tossed his hair, kicked the corpse beside his feet very casually, and said boringly, "This kind of person doesn't even let me eat I can't even arouse interest."

"That's because Lishi sister has already eaten it." Jingong Ryo tilted his head and said, "It really surprised me. I came to return the book I borrowed from Nana-chan, but I didn't expect to meet Sister Li Shi, you eat."

"Are you sure you're here to return the books, not to hunt them?"

"Oh." Jingong Ryo covered his mouth with his hands, pretending to be puzzled, "Sister Lishi, what are you talking about? How could I eat my friend?"

"Ah, although I always knew that Jingu you like to play tricks on people, but you can't fool me." Kamitori shook his index finger and said, "Because Jingu you have always only regarded human beings as food, just like human beings don't like food. Just like being friends with pigs and cows, as a ghoul, you can't be friends with humans, right?"

"That's not it." Ryo Jingomiya looked towards the bedroom, and when she saw the twisted and broken girl's body on the floor, she looked regretful, "I really think human beings are very interesting, and I want to be friends with them Woolen cloth."

"..."

"Well, it's just based on my full stomach."

In March in Japan, the cold cherry blossoms are like a tide, full of branches, blown by the wind, rustling, and gently falling to the ground.

In the photo in the middle of the mourning hall, the short-haired girl in a red kimono is smiling like a flower with scissors hands. She never likes to follow the rules, even when taking pictures, so her mother took a lot of effort to find this photo. The more serious-looking photos hang in the mourning hall.

Nana Kobayakawa, who was studying at Ukai University, died at the age of 17. The cause of death was being hunted by ghouls.

"Nana, my poor child, how could such a thing happen to her, that's why she was told not to move out alone, why doesn't this child listen?" Nana Kobayakawa's mother knelt in front of the mourning hall and covered her with a white handkerchief. Covering his mouth and nose, with a crying voice, weeping weakly and softly, with his head lowered and his shoulders trembling constantly.

The purple-haired girl in a black kimono was sitting in front of the mourning hall, her eyes were reddish, and she accidentally heard her classmates around her couldn't help scolding in a low voice in a fierce tone: "It's too much! Nana, Nana-chan, she is so Good people, how could such a tragic thing happen!"

"Don't be too sad, Mizuki." With half-closed eyelids, Ryo Jingomiya whispered softly, "I think Nana-chan doesn't want to see us feel so sad for her..."

After a short silence, the girl looked at the poor woman with gray hair all night, with sad eyes: "What's more, Aunt Kobayakawa is actually the saddest one right now."

Nana Kobayakawa's funeral came to an end amidst sobs.

After the coffin containing the fragments of Nana Kobayakawa's mutilated body finally entered the tomb, Kobayakawa's mother bowed and sent off the guests one by one with empty and sad eyes.

"Thank you..." Mrs. Kobayakawa, who was out of her mind, murmured softly when she was sent to Jingu Ryo.

"Eh?" Jingomiya Ryo opened her eyes wide in feigned surprise, as if she didn't understand Mrs. Kobayakawa's meaning.

Mrs. Kobayakawa smiled bitterly, and bowed again casually and solemnly: "Thank you very much, Jingu-san, Nana's child has been stubborn since she was a child, and she said she wanted to move out, but I disagreed, so she just insisted." I moved out, and I didn't contact her for a long time because I was angry that she didn't listen to me. If it wasn't for you... I might not have known that she had-"

Mrs. Kobayakawa, who is already a mother but has white hair and black hair, is crying, but she can't say the next words.

"Ah, no." Bowing back, Ryo Jingomiya's eyes darkened, "I didn't do anything to help, and I made Aunt Kobayakawa so sad, if, if I returned the book earlier at that time, maybe Nana-chan, she won't..."

"As long as you are a person, you will die. The difference is that you die sooner or later. It's ugly to cry because of such a trivial matter." At such a sad time, a boy's voice came suddenly, and God Gong Liang turned his head, the blond boy had his hands in his pockets, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Nishio-senpai." Ryo Jingomiya glanced worriedly at Mrs. Kobayakawa, then turned her head, frowned slightly, and accused, "You are really rude."

"Ah, that's right." Replied casually, Nishio Jin looked at the serious looking young girl in front of him, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

What is going on with this strange girl?

Ryo Jingomiya was introduced to him by Takamo.

It was an afternoon a few days ago, Guimo said that she had a very cute junior and wanted to show him.

Nishio Nishiki had no interest in such things, when Kimo called the girl, he casually left an excuse and walked out of the department.

When he passed the vending machine downstairs in the teaching building, he suddenly heard a voice from the side, with a little hesitation in his laziness: "It must be delicious?"

"..." Nishio Jin stopped subconsciously.

"Is it delicious? Isn't it delicious?" The girl put the coins into the vending machine and said to herself, "I'm so troubled about which one to choose."

"Jin, why did you leave so suddenly." His girlfriend Takamo Nishino chased after him dissatisfied, and when he saw the purple-haired girl in front of the vending machine, he shouted in surprise, "Xiaoliang?!"

"Huh?" The girl turned her head, tilted her head, and showed an impeccably cute smile, "Senior Guimo."

So Nishiojin got to know the man of the freshman year——Faculty of Medicine Huashen Gongliang.

The cute and considerate Ryo Jingong quickly won the favor of most people in the academy. She is just like the rumors. She is gentle and kind, and her grades are very good. She is perfect no matter what Mistakes come.

Maybe it was because of his unfounded worries, what the girl said in front of the vending machine that day, and her getting closer to Takamo always made Nishio Nishiki feel very unhappy.

Guimo is his grain reserve, and no other ghouls are allowed to covet it.

So Nishio Nishiki, who is still not sure whether Ryo Jingu is a ghoul or a human, is very upset.

Forget it, let's find a chance to solve her, right?

Whether it's ghouls or humans, it doesn't matter.

If she is a ghoul and dares to covet his food, she should be taught a lesson.

If she was human... that would be a better solution.

Because it is not uncommon for humans to be eaten by ghouls.

Nishiojin, who was thinking about these little things in his heart, waved his hand and walked away.

And Jingong Ryo, who stayed where he was, comforted the poor mother softly, and at the same time took the time to glance at Nishio Nishiki's back, his eyes were shining brightly, like a clean snow-capped mountain illuminated by the aurora, beautiful and cold.

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