[Comprehensive] One-eyed king with different abilities

Ken Kaneki didn't know that when he inquired about the life history of "Dazai Osamu" and "Oda Sakunosuke" [no such person was found], his own information was almost sent to the desk of a prospective cadre in Hong Kong and black.

As for why it was almost there, of course it was because——

【No such person found】

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and tapped on the table with his white but well-knit hands, again and again, in the ears of the trembling black suit in front of him, as if hitting his heart—maybe it could be the grave/head.

This is Osamu Dazai who has been rumored to be "not to be an enemy" in Hong Kong.

Feeling the low air pressure in the office, the black suit tried to resist the desire/desire to tremble in his legs, but he couldn't restrain it no matter what.He had just joined the guerrillas not long ago, and originally wanted to take on a simple task of investigating people, so that he could show his face in front of his notorious boss, but he did not expect that the goal of this task would be so difficult.

How can someone's resume be blank!There is no information about such a big one!It's like a ghost that suddenly appeared from the river inexplicably.

"Go down."

This sound seems to be the sound of nature.

Feeling relieved, the black suit walked out the door tremblingly, and closed the door intimately.At the moment the door closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he never wanted to experience the feeling of returning from the door of hell.

"Is there no such person?"

Osamu Dazai supported his head with one hand, and stroked the document to be corrected on the desktop with the other.After a long time, he sneered:

"It's clear that I'm from Tokyo."

"Appeared in Yokohama for unknown reasons, and lost a piece of memory for unknown reasons."

"And that death-seeking look—"

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, his broken hair almost cast a shadow on half of his face, making it hard to see the color of his eyes, and his voice was low and inaudible:

"It's really interesting, Jin Mu-kun"

……

"Let me guess... who are you?"

……

"Ah-cut!" Kaneki Ken sneezed.Inexplicably, I felt a chill down my spine.

"What's wrong with Kaneki? Is it the aftereffect of falling into the water." Oda Sakunosuke said, with a worried look on his face, "Do I need to prepare medicine for you?"

"I'm fine, Mr. Oda." Ken Kaneki pursed his lips and smiled, expressing helplessness in his brows and eyes, "It's been a few days, will the sequelae be late?"

"Hmm, maybe someone is missing you." Oda Sakunosuke said, "Saki always likes to say that."

Do you miss me?

Kaneki Ken thought of Ying's smile, and his blond hair gilded in the sun.

"I do have someone to miss."

Kaneki Ken bent his eyes, looked at Odasaku's dazed eyes, and smiled slyly:

"A guy who likes to dye his hair blond and pretend he's half-breed."

……

That's great.

Oda Sakunosuke thought.

The chirping of cicadas in summer always matches longing.

……

"—This is Yokohama.

A city rising amidst smoke and gunfire. "

Kaneki Ken deeply understood the meaning of this sentence, on this seemingly ordinary night.

It was an ordinary starry night, an ordinary Yokohama Bridge, an ordinary day of taking children to a convenience store, and an ordinary baptism of war.

——It's strange.

Kaneki Ken leaned against the corner, with the smell of blood in his nostrils, and Saku Le's silent sobs beside his ears.To others, this stench and disgusting smell is, in his opinion, a bone-destroying fragrance and a curse of despair.He was even forced out of his eyes,

hungry--

so hungry——

Very hungry very hungry very hungry——

The disgusting instinct that belongs to the ghouls but cannot be suppressed made him vomit.Jin Muyan was holding the bandage around his left eye tightly, and it seemed that something was about to break/body/come/out from the back-side of his waist.The guilt that he had almost forgotten, enveloped him again today.

run away-

run away! ! ! ! !

Who is screaming in the ear?

How to escape, how to escape, how to escape——

Who is begging for mercy?

"you this--"

My--

"Man-eating-"

cannibal—

"monster."

monster?

……

"Do not."

What is 1000-7 equal to?

"Do not?"

What is 1000-7 equal to?

"I'm—a human being." The eye bandage was wrapped around the black fingertips, and it seemed that he had struggled with all his strength, but finally he couldn't pull it off, revealing the blood-red eyes wrapped in it.

What is the use of struggling?

"I'm a ghoul."

Snow-white hair, like the color of moonlight and tears.

……

Subordinates fight on the front lines while their superiors sit in the rear.

Night is the special event of Mafia at the port, which is the tacit rule of the world in Yokohama.

However, there are always people who want to break the rules, and like to repeatedly jump around the edge of the rules like a tentative——finally, they are severely suppressed and wiped out by the rules.

For provocation, port mafia always chooses the color that adorns it with blood.

The black-haired boy listened to the reports of his subordinates in the earphones, and his eyes were calm amidst the background sound of gunfire.

Cleaning up some small bugs requires him to appear on the stage, and a certain leader is too talented and undervalued.But there is no way, who made that unscrupulous doctor really unavailable at this meeting.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, his iris-colored eyes suddenly widened and curved into a lovely arc:

"You said—a white-haired superhuman suddenly appeared on the battlefield?"

"tentacle?"

"Red eyes?"

There was an arc of interest in the corner of the mouth, but the voice suddenly became low:

"Hold him, I'll be right there."