[Tokyo Ghoul] Shuko's Daily Handbook

His mind was still a little hazy, and he looked around in a daze.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, revealing a sense of ignorance and confusion.

He only felt a figure pass by his body, and there was a sharp pain in his throat.

Jiuzi reached out and touched his neck, the palm of his hand was warm, the liquid was viscous and had a unique fishy-sweet smell.

He knew it was his blood.

I heard the anxious voice of a young man, mixed with feelings of loss and regret.

A voice tore at his sanity, a voice as sticky and sweet as maltose.

He shook his head, pale.

After a burst of dizziness, he closed his eyes, and the last question left in his mind was——

Who was controlling the body during the time when he lost his mind——

Consciousness is like a small boat in the sea, bumping into walls everywhere, causing some pain.

Confused and innocent, he seemed to have escaped from this body, lying on his body and looking outside.

He can't touch anything.

He opened his eyes and rubbed his temples.

It's like a dream, too beautiful to be real.

Like a dream, the reality is a bit bizarre.

A young man rubbed his fluffy and soft curly hair and walked on the ceramic floor with bare feet. It was cold, and his appearance was reflected in the full-length mirror.He was wearing pajamas with a little brown bear printed on it, his soft face was flushed with just waking up, his curly hair was disheveled, and a bunch of energetic dull hair came out, looking very childish and cute.He opened the curtains, the sun made him feel warm, walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Putting on casual clothes, he put on plush slippers and walked downstairs, sat on a chair, staring at the breakfast in a daze.

The first generation Arimori finished his breakfast, and took a look at the first generation wine that was a bit wrong. "Hey, what's the matter with you?" She spoke a little bluntly and coldly.

"...Well, it seems to be a dream." The boy shook his head, took a bite of bread, drank a sip of milk, and licked the milk stains around the corner of his mouth.

Sakeko looked a little abnormal, but the first generation Arimori didn't take it to heart. "After breakfast, I'll see you off."

"Ah."

Warm family affection is hidden in the dull dialogue.

After a boring breakfast, he came to school in his sister's car.

Holding a stack of textbooks.

He separated the textbooks one by one on the table, "This is primary one, primary two, primary three, and primary four... Well, Jiuzi seems to have forgotten to bring primary five, but class will start soon."

"Jiuzi, Jiuzi!" A girl with orange curly hair ran over recklessly. "Are you going to study forensic pathology? You didn't even tell me! You actually went to the forensic department. Shouldn't you be studying economics and finance?"

"My sister said that I can just choose what I like. I have been exposed to economics and finance since I was 14 years old, so I don't need it."

"Ah, I would have picked that one if I had known." The girl said unhappily.

"A new professor is here, do you know? It seems to be the professor of this class. I heard that he is quite handsome, but his hair is the same rare white as yours——no! Talk about Jiuzi Isn't your hair black? What's the matter?"

"Is there?" The boy asked confusedly, tilting his little head, looking very cute. "Hmm... I don't seem to have brought a textbook. Will the professor kindly lend me a textbook?"

Kaneki straightened his tie, and the formal clothes on his body made him uncomfortable. The mirror reflected a handsome young man with short white hair and a gentle outline, which made the sharp eyebrows not so prominent. His skin was a little pale, and his temperament It was cold, but he smiled very gently.He is so young that no one would think that he is a professor, probably the youngest professor in this university.

He turned around and walked out of the bathroom, bumping into a young boy who was coming towards him, and the materials and textbooks in his arms were scattered all over the floor.He whispered "I'm sorry." He wanted to bend down to pick up the materials.

The boy's hand got the textbook one step ahead of him, but he didn't have the desire to return it to him.

"No!" The boy raised his face, a pair of beautiful dark blue eyes flashed on his childish and pretty face, and he looked at him stubbornly. "I don't have any textbooks anymore, so the textbook I picked up is mine." He pursed his lips to make himself look more serious, but he didn't succeed. He really looked like a child pretending to be an adult.

"..." Jin Muyan had a terrible headache.

Then he suddenly saw a serious-looking young man staring blankly at him, his face suddenly changed, his mouth pouted, and he looked at him dejectedly.

Ken Kaneki panicked, "I didn't bully you... are you okay? Forget it, if you need it, take it." He finally sighed and reached out to rub the boy's soft hair. "Speaking of a boy, don't cry often."

"Yeah~ You bully me~QAQ, I want to tell my sister to spank your ass..."

What the hell is that last sentence——

"... May I buy you coffee?" He looked at the boy with a headache.

"Okay! I like drinking coffee the most! I like it so much!" The boy looked at him with bright eyes.

"It's too fast to change your face..." The young man murmured and rubbed the boy's hair. "Okay then, I'm going to get another textbook."

The boy and the youth turned around and prepared to leave.

The youth stopped suddenly.

The boy also suddenly stopped walking.

The white-haired young man turned his face, "... Jiuzi—?"

"Ah! I'm here!" The boy turned around reflexively.

He looked at the young man's face in a daze, rubbed his eyes, it felt a little familiar... like a dream... Eh, a dream? !

"Kanekiken—?"

"Ah, I'm here."

The boy was stunned for a few seconds, then he lowered his head and left thinking. "Idiot Jiuzi, that was clearly just a dream, did he really fall asleep in anatomy class again? Well, the professor said that sleeping with corpses is not a good habit..."

"..." Jin Muyan rubbed his temples with a headache, he couldn't be smart at all when he should be smart!That little confusion—

He didn't know that he became a university professor when he woke up.

But with wine, it seems that I am not very lonely.

"Jiuzi, wait for me." The young man smiled gently as if he was still a 19-year-old boy, and followed the boy's pace.

The author has something to say: This is the legendary Honkai’s unfinished nest, Meng Jianghu, goodbye, QAQ, don’t bother me QAQ, my little Jiuzi was suddenly unfinished by me, or is it his first novel? In the small circle] It was the manga author who forced me to update it so slowly and made me wait so long to wear out my patience and the plot. The outline that I thought about before was broken. QAQ I have to blame myself and die, too irresponsible Just finished Xiao Jiuzi casually. How much I wished Jiuzi and Kaneki Ken could love each other for a little longer, but when everything collapses, I can only end it unfinished. I am entangled orz