[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth · Fanwai

After Arima Kisho returned to China, he was still treated well as usual.

He can choose to debrief on the next day, take a day off, adjust the time difference, and even take a few days off if necessary.

There are nine special investigators in the entire CCG, who hold important positions, and each has the ability to guard an area. However, the other eight special investigators combined cannot beat Arima Kisho alone.There are some things that the low-level investigators don't know, but the CCG seniors know very clearly, and he is the only one who can refuse to participate in any boring meetings.

This is not only the privilege given to him by Shujishi, even the most strict and rigid Shuzhangji turned a blind eye to Arima Kisho, because they knew that Arima Kisho with half-human blood would die soon carry on.

According to the records of the Hexiu family, the lifespan limit of a half-human is 35 years old.

Arima Kisho is 31 years old this year.

His internal organs were exhausted, his right eye was blind, and the years of fighting had left some hidden wounds on his body. All his physical characteristics showed that at this age, he was no less than a human being in his seventies or eighties.

A little waywardness of a person who has devoted himself to his duties and made great contributions is not worth mentioning at all.

Especially looking at Arima Kisho without any abnormal appearance, as if he was always in the heyday of the record, even the cold-hearted and Shu Changkichi often sighed, regretting why the Takasho is half-human.

It's not that half-humans fulfilled Kisho Arima.

It was half-humans who restrained Kisho Arima, and brought the fighting genius that the Kazuya family hadn't seen for hundreds of years to the brink of destruction.

If he was human...

ghoul...

One-eyed ghoul...

Undoubtedly, the future of Hexiujia and CCG will be rewritten.

Obviously, these futures have nothing to do with Arima Kisho, and there is nothing so far away in Arima Kisho's life plan. He determined very early that he would die in battle with dignity.Since he was killed in battle, it was impossible for him to be delayed until the age of 35. By that time, his body would be overwhelmed.

After the age of 30, every minute and every second is consuming the few remaining lives of half-humans.

Due to the aging of body organs, Arima Kisho's physical strength, explosive power, speed, and five senses are all deeply affected. The most typical one is that he suffered from glaucoma, which is common to the elderly a few years ago, and his pupils are gradually blind.

Half-humans seem to have compressed a hundred years of human life into these thirty years.

A brief burst of brilliance.

Then, the curtain call.

"Huh—" After the kettle boiled, Arima Kisho made a cup of coffee in the apartment.

He changed out of his white windbreaker uniform, and was only dressed in shirts and trousers in the residence every day. His snow-white hair was not grown very long at the roots, and it was just right by his ears.He wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. There is no exaggerated frame, clean and colorless, occasionally refracting the light from the outside world, blurring the indifference in his eyes far beyond ordinary people.

Even so, it's a lot gentler than he is at work.

The apartment was so silent that there was only the sound of the coffee mug being stirred with the stirring spoon gently breaking the froth.

When Kisho Arima was alone in the apartment, he didn't have much emotion, a cup of coffee and a book, these were enough for him to spend the day of vacation, and then return to work at CCG tomorrow.

However, this silence did not last long.

There were footsteps outside the door.

"Tuktuk." A moment later, there were two knocks on the door that couldn't wait.

Arima Kisho was sitting in the living room, his hand pressed to the foot of the page while flipping through the book, the feeling of coldness and lifelessness on his body weakened a bit.

He said to the person who opened the door with the key without looking up.

"Yu Shi, give me the key."

As soon as he spoke, the smile on Sasaki's face collapsed, and he quickly put the key in the pocket of his trousers behind him, and said pitifully, "Mr. Arima, I can occasionally come over to clean up."

Arima Kisho said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I will change the door lock next time."

Sasaki was discouraged.

He carried two bags of fresh ingredients, put on slippers and walked into Mr. Arima's newly renovated living room.

"Have you had breakfast, Mr. Arima?"

"have eaten."

"Then save these for Mr. Arima's lunch!"

Sasaki was not easily overwhelmed by his indifference, he automatically adjusted his mentality, and stuffed the ingredients into the refrigerator and kitchen first.

Afterwards, he happily ran out to find Mr. Arima.

"I'm on vacation today. I heard that Mr. Arima is back from a business trip. I'll come to see you right away."

"Ah."

"I've been promoted to the rank of quasi-principal!"

"Well, congratulations, when I stayed at the CCG headquarters, Zhang Hejun told me."

Kisho Arima finally had a reaction, his eyes moved away from the book and fell on Yushi's face.

The young man's cheeks were a little fleshy when he smiled.

Fat back?

Sasaki was on the sofa beside him, pinching his own cheek, "Mr. Arima, what are you doing with my face? There's nothing on it, I paid attention to my image before I went out."

Kisho Arima said, "You're fat."

Sasaki Yushi asked with a shy face, "Is it better to gain weight or lose weight?"

The corner of Arima Kisho's mouth showed a tendency to want to laugh, "It's useless to gain weight on your face, you need to increase your overall weight."

Sasaki said helplessly: "My situation...it's hard to gain weight."

Arima Kisho began chatting with Sasaki Kaiseki, but Sasaki Kaiseki didn't notice that Arima Kisho always brought the topic to the other party, and never took the initiative to talk about his own affairs.

Thinking of the explanation of the Black Dragon God, Sasaki Yushi, who had entered the state, blushed slightly, and brought the topic back.

"Mr. Arima, I've been promoted, is there any gift for me?"

"Narukami and IXA, you choose one."

"Narukami!"

Sasaki Kyoyo got the weapon he longed for as he wished.

Arima Kisho pointed to the location where Naruto was placed. Although Sasaki Kyoyo was happy, he didn't go to take it immediately, and was even more worried about the other party's situation: "Mr. Arima, do you have enough weapons?"

Arima Kisho said calmly: "It doesn't matter, one less Narugami will not affect my performance."

Sasaki Kyoyo asked with a confused face: "I feel that Mr. Arima often uses Narugami?"

Arima Kisho looked at the still innocent life, and didn't explain further.

Naruto.

Long-range combat Quinker weapon is extremely difficult to use.

He often uses this Yuhekuink weapon, so it is naturally easy to fight, and he can kill the prey on the spot.

——The best choice for being lazy.

"Mr. Arima." Sasaki's grown-up voice lacked the crispness of a teenager, but his emotional appeal was stronger than before. It was easy for Kisho Arima to take some of his defenses off him.

Of course, this is only for Yu Shi's personality.

If there are signs of another personality, Arima Kisho's attitude will not be as peaceful as it is now.

"The world?"

"Can I ask for a hug?"

"No."

"...Mr. Arima, just take it for the sake of my rare promotion."

Sasaki Kyoyo begged and begged for Arima Kisho who indifferently refused, and even took out the badge for expelling SSS-level ghouls, "Look, I finally have the same badge as you!" His little gesture of showing off, like The child who took credit for his father made Arima Kisho, who had a lot of badges in the apartment, speechless for a while.

Is something like an SSS badge... very precious?

Arima Kisho has a characteristic that few people know, that is, what he thinks in his heart is not necessarily the same as what he says on the face.

"Well, very powerful." General.

"It's rare to hear Mr. Ma praise!" My heart was full of joy.

Sasaki Kyoyo hugged Kisho Arima without saying a word, pretending that the other party agreed.The white-haired man's body was stiff for less than half a second, and he relaxed. His specially honed hearing allowed him to hear the heart rate of the world.

Sasaki Kyoyo's heart was beating wildly.

very nervous.

Kisho Arima put his hand on Junshi's head, and a few strands of black and white messy hair curled up between his fingers.

He rubbed the head of his still not quite independent Yan Shi.

"Hair is going black."

When he first walked out of the prison, Sasaki Kyoyo had white hair and a white prison uniform. When he met him, his smile was so innocent that there was no darkness.Up to now, the other party still hasn't changed that pure heart.

Sasaki Kyoyo leaned on Kisho Arima's chest, his eyes covered his emotions, like the attachment of a baby bird.

The man's muscles are a little hard and a little flexible.

If Arima Takasho hadn't been quite independent and estranged, those who pursued him would definitely be willing to face difficulties.He has the capital that makes any man envious. He must have abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. His skin is so white that he has not been exposed to the sun. His figure is slender and well-proportioned. .

After all, the height gap is a flaw.

"I don't know how it turned black..." Sasaki Yuyo muttered.

"When the body is healthy, the hair will turn black." Arima Kisho simply popularized science, "Every time the ghoul is injured, it will consume the RC cells in the body, and it will be difficult to reverse it to a certain extent, so it will appear on the outside of the body. superior."

Sasaki Kyoyo looked at Mr. Arima's whiter hair than his, and said insignificantly.

"Is your white hair the same..."

"No."

"That's... what..."

"Yu Shi, when did you learn to question my words?"

Arima Takasho's tone became cold, usually in such a situation, Sasaki Kaiseki would not dare to say a word.

In fact, Sasaki had the backing of the Black Dragon God and did not have the guts to oppose him.

Not to mention that Arima Kisho is in the hands of the dominance of getting along with each other in daily life, even if Arima Kisho releases water and gives Sasaki Kaiseki a chance to win him, Sasaki Kaiseki will not take the initiative to hurt Arima Kisho.

This is the attachment and admiration engraved into the personality, as long as the other party is well, everything can be let go.

Sasaki Kyoshi is Kaneki Ken's dream.

Kisho Arima is the reason that supported the continuation of Sasaki's dream.

"Have enough hugs?"

Arima Takasho saw the unusual nostalgia of Yan Shi today, so he didn't let him continue.

"not enough."

Sasaki Koyo gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"...?"

"Mr. Arima, I want to hug you forever!"

"..."

The moment Sasaki Kyoyo pierced the back of Arima Kisho's neck with the injection, the man's hand firmly grasped him, and slowly moved back the opponent's hand with such force that he could not move forward, making him Sasaki Kyoyo's hand bones creaked.

Arima Kisho asked calmly with his pale gray eyes unchanged.

"What do you want to do?"

"Ugh! It hurts, Arima-san!"

Sasaki was so panicked that he couldn't even hide the injection.

Arima Kisho's other hand restrained his waist, preventing him from escaping.This hand, I don’t know when I got the fruit knife on the coffee table. The fruit knife in Arima Apartment is made of Kuink, and it is aimed directly at Sasaki’s bag. As long as he has any intention to act rashly, the fruit knife will It can be inserted into the opponent's bag in an instant.

Sasaki Yushi cried and said: "I admit defeat."

Kisho Arima was unmoved, and said coldly: "I don't mind adding a large scale as a weapon."

It just so happens that Yu Shi should have reached the SSS level.

Sasaki Kyoyo's expression changed, and his head was twisted. Mr. Arima seemed to have a special liking for Rinpoko... If I guessed right...Ken Kaneki was arrested at the beginning for Hebo...

The injection was seized by Kisho Arima, and Sasaki Kaiseki lowered his head and spoke like an ostrich.

"I, I just want to save you..."

"What did he tell you again?"

Kisho Arima was displeased, as expected, someone had ruined his life!

Sasaki Kanyo was threatened by the knife point in his lower back, his waist was sensitive, and he was about to soften in Kisho Arima's arms.Sasaki Kanyo's personality was able to be born, suppressing Kaneki Ken, because this clean and spotless mind was occupied by Arima Kisho, and Arima Kisho was able to separate his personality, and he did not hesitate to beat Kaneki Ken's personality several times. went back.

As long as the other party is willing.

Sasaki Kaishi is a chick born out of the shell in the opponent's palm, and he can never leave his control.

Because... the feelings that the new personality desires...

Only he and Mado Akatsuki can give, no, to be precise... Arima Kisho alone surpasses everything.

Sasaki Yushi's ears were red, he bit his mouth, and said as thin as a mosquito.

"He says……"

Kisho Arima frowned slightly, and was almost whispered by Yushi, his breath penetrated into the pinnae of his ears, and occasionally a few wisps of warm breath floated to his cheeks, which actually smelled a little sweet.

"Your body...is not good...needs treatment..."

The young man spoke intermittently, with a bit of guilt and shyness in his mouth, and his body was limp, showing no intention of accumulating energy.

This is undoubtedly surrender.

Arima Ki changed his mind, he knew the strength of Yan Shi clearly, and if the opponent showed his flaws, he was basically no threat.He focused on He Xiu Yanji, who was making trouble behind the scenes, that guy knew too much!

But at the next moment, Arima Kisho felt something was wrong.

dizzy head...

Similar to the feeling of lack of oxygen, the body began to be paralyzed, the coating on the tongue became bitter, and the hand holding the fruit knife became stiff.

wrong!

He drank a cup of coffee just now, and made it himself, without passing through the hands of Yu Shi!

At this moment, Sasaki Yoyo, who was in Arima Kisho's arms, raised his head on his shoulder, and opened his half-closed left eye to him. The bright and beautiful eyes surpassed the ghouls in the world, and he was startled. Lived in Arima Kisho.

The other party's soft and shy voice suddenly became cold and hoarse.

"Can you stop hugging my waist... Mr. Arima, my purse is not behind me either."

"..."

Kisho Arima's pupils constricted.

Let him relax his vigilance first, then use injections to divert his attention, bring up another personality, and finally delay time... Up to 10 minutes of close contact is enough to bring him down with a special toxin.

Oops……

What kind of poison is this... I can't move...

The Black Dragon God gently took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled calmly in front of those murderous eyes.

Mr. Arima's face...is really good.

It's just that my heart is too cold.

With his lips parted slightly, he breathed lightly on the man's cold and pale face.

"Dragon poison."

This gust of wind, is it noisy?