[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

In the end, He Xiuyan turned pale, and activated Yu Hexiao's attack skill at the request of the other party.

The silver-white bird feathers floated away from the owl, dreamy and soft.

Aim at the wall, all arrows are fired!

In less than a moment, the walls of the training ground that were specially used to test Quinker's weapons became full of pits and pits. The walls seemed to have been cut by countless sharp knives. It is not difficult to imagine how terribly that person would die if such an attack fell on a person. .

SSS-level Yuhe is enough to cut off the body of a ghoul!

He felt cold all over his body, and a hazy and obscure memory emerged from his mind.

It seems that I... have been... tortured so much...

There was blood all over my eyes.

In the world after Bloody, the white god of death stands there, holding a weapon, and the eyes under the lens are neither sad nor happy.

The weapon in the opponent's hand is this owl!

【Do not enter. 】

A faint sentence came from the end of memory.

He Xiuyan's hand trembled, and the heavy weapon slipped from his hand, and was caught by the people around him before it fell to the ground.He has no time to care about the training ground, hugging his buzzing head, feeling time and space spinning in front of his eyes, his thinking is distorted, from the indoor scene to the desolate outside world, not far away is a train track.

He himself struggled to crawl out of a girl's arms, covered in wounds, as broken as a puppet that was about to fall apart.

The moment he opened his mouth, there was a severe pain in the trachea.

It hurts like crazy!

He Xiuyan wanted to cover his throat and cough, but he couldn't move because he was trapped in the memory. He could only watch the man standing not far away, while his own blood flowed into a river, and the choking sound of Shendai Lishi came from his ears.

What day is this?

When was he actually beaten up like this by your general?

【Jin Mu-kun...】

God Dai Lishi called him so, and sat with him on the dirty ground, his skirt was stained with blood.

Both of them were in a terrible panic.

When He Xiuyan saw the owl aimed at him, he was overwhelmed by a stronger sense of fear than before, it was this weapon!This is the man who used this weapon to almost tear him apart! ! !

In an instant, his soul screamed in fear and pain, and despair flooded in like a tide!

He had never experienced such despair.

It is even more desperate than the death of the father and the domestic violence of the mother, as if there is no hope at all, and he is about to step into the abyss.

The strength of this man cut off his... way forward...

He Xiuyan can't remember how he walked out of the training ground in a daze, and how he was dragged by Arima Kisho to the office of the search commander in the 24th area with a dull pain in his head.

When he woke up from that cruel memory, he was already sitting on the sofa with an extra cup of warm coffee in his hand.

He Xiuyan finally knew why he had resisted Yuhe to such an extent.

It was shot out by noble generals at all!

At the beginning, the other party was ordered to arrest him, and the uncle was not completely innocent. After he was defeated, the uncle injected the RC inhibitor into his body, and then took him away regardless of his pain and resistance.

He was so unwilling to go back to Hexiu's house.

He Xiuyan opened his mouth, his throat was dry and hoarse, there were many things he wanted to ask, but after seeing clearly Arima Kisho's calm appearance, the resentment in his stomach disappeared, and the anger in his heart gradually extinguished.

Who can I blame myself?

His uncle participated in the arrest of him, and his grandfather performed a brainwashing operation on him.

"..."

So far, He Xiuyan closed his eyes, constantly thinking about the kindness and warmth of his grandfather when he comforted him this morning.

The only thing left in the office was his trembling breathing.

The other person's voice was inaudible.

After a while, he said faintly: "Aren't you afraid that grandpa will blame you for irritating me so much?"

Arima Kisho held a copy of "Manyoshu" in his hands, and concentrated on reading, only giving him a little attention, "This is something you will know sooner or later, and it is useless for the chief speaker to hide it."

He Xiuyan picked up the mug and drank the coffee slowly.

The coffee was cold, but the residual temperature could somewhat warm his feeling as if he was in the cold winter.

After drinking, he stood up and was about to leave. Arima Kisho said calmly: "You have already left the army, come and adapt to Yuhe when you have time. I have nothing to teach you. You need to accumulate a little bit of combat experience yourself. .”

He has taught everything he can teach, including fighting skills, how to use Quinker, and how investigators capture ghouls.

Not to mention other aspects, Arima Kisho has indeed devoted all his efforts to Kazuo Shuken, without hiding his secrets, and spent a few years to re-train Kazuo Shuken to the level of a special investigator after amnesia. If the CCG people knew about this, they would definitely be envious and jealous of He Xiuyan, and it is impossible to imagine that the two of them would be at odds in private.

He Xiuyan looked downcast.

When he was the most hit, he actually said that he had become a teacher.

When he didn't pay attention, he spoke his mind: "As long as I'm like this... even Yuhe is afraid, can I be regarded as a teacher?"

Arima Kisho stopped turning the pages of the book, and said flatly: "What else do you want? After teaching you to this point, it's all up to you. Do you still want me to teach you how to defeat the enemy?" I?"

Why don't you go to heaven?

He Xiuyan felt that he wanted to say that about himself, and his face was annoyed, "I'm not weaker than you!"

Arima Kisho was noncommittal.

After transforming into a dragon is very strong, but the strength before transforming into a dragon... just like that.

How He Xiuken made He Xiuzheng run away in anger, and that's how Arima Kisho ran away with He Xiuken.However, He Xiuyan stepped harder before leaving, and before he wanted to slam the door down, he put his hand on the doorknob.

"Your general."

He said something so nonchalantly.

Arima Kisho on the chair behind put down the book, crossed his hands, put them on his knees, and looked at the position where he was studying.

He Xiuyan couldn't see the smile in his eyes, and after feeling the master-student relationship between them, he said awkwardly: "Pay attention to check your body, there are medicines that can treat you at home."

He left District 24 immediately after leaking a sliver of news.

It is true that the Hexiu family has medicines that can treat half-humans, but for the sake of dominion, grandpa will never tell half-humans about this, and half-humans themselves will not know that they are dying soon.

Only Kisho Arima, who has made great contributions to the Heshu family, has the opportunity to receive treatment.

In the office, the white walls and white tiles form a perfect match. Kisho Arima is in this office, with a white shirt and white hair, as if he wants to blend into the clean background.

His "whiteness" is that kind of lifeless, almost inorganic snow-white, with a touch of inhuman beauty.

Half-humans are descendants of humans and ghouls.

Kisho Arima touched his eyes with his fingertips, and smiled imperceptibly, "Do you know how to care about the teacher?"

With He Xiuyan constantly absorbing his skills and experience, the opponent's potential was developed to the greatest extent, and this time the fighting training, the opponent also noticed some "something wrong" with him.

He favors defense on the right side more than the left side.

The occurrence of such an abnormal situation can only mean one thing-his right side is defective.

This kind of situation can only be felt by top fighters, or those who have been in contact with them for a long time.

"However, how can I escape death?"

Arima Kisho looked at the book, his eyes were like pale smoke, and his eyes fell on the "Manyoshu" with countless sorrows and sighs.

【Rumor, "The false body is easy to destroy, but the life of the bubble is hard to stay."】

[So the thousand sages have gone, and the hundred sages will not stay.What's more, how can any foolish person escape. 】

Not enough.

It is still so far away from the day when the world will be shuffled and a new order will be re-established.

All plans can begin...

In the distance, after receiving a message from Arima Kisho, Izumi Takatsuki put down a big stone in his heart.She put the phone aside, looked at the manuscript in her hand, read the text with great care, and murmured: "I'm afraid I won't be able to write a book in the future, this will be my last novel..."

Being a writer is one of her favorite identities. She can get in touch with this human society and swim freely in the world of thoughts and fantasies.

But her identity was discovered by He Xiu's family in advance.

"I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Takatsuki Izumi didn't like to regret, and after he was ready to deal with it, he let go of the soft nostalgia and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his goal, "In this way, I can also Let go and pave the way for my descendants, and together with Arima, we will forge the throne for the next one-eyed king."

Takatsuki Izumi's green eyes were full of madness and determination, as if thousands of people could not stop her determination.

Kaneki Ken must wake up!

After waiting for so long, she just wants a Kaneki Ken who possesses and cultivates memories!

Every generation of one-eyed kings comes from the Hexiu family. It's not a coincidence. Only the Hexiu family can see the true face of the world. Outsiders are all fans of the authorities.

"Let me think... how to do it better."

Izumi Takatsuki tapped the table with his fingers, and after a while, he showed a sweet smile.

She lacks a birthday present for Jin Mu-jun.

Before the arrival of December [-]th, He Xiuyan participated in the CCG high-level gathering on the weekend, met with all the special investigators, and established his identity as the heir under the expectation of his uncle and grandpa.

No matter what happened in the past, people always look to the present and the future.

His surname is Hexiu.

Jin Mu is just a human identity left to him in the past.

Under everyone's toast, He Xiuyan smiled to hide the astringency in his heart.He once thought that he had a happy family, so he liked being a human so much, but the reality told him that he had suffered more pain than happiness since he was a child. Wearing the human shell can only suppress and distort himself, and there is no way to let him go. Survive by yourself.

Choosing grandpa, choosing Hexiu family is a path pointed out by his emotional sustenance and reason.

He doesn't want to live in the shadows and be a self-deceiving human being.

When looking at He Xiuji, who was also drinking with his subordinates while smiling, and He Xiu Changji, who was sitting on the top overlooking the whole situation with a blank face, He Xiuyan could feel the feeling of a knowing smile from the bottom of his heart.

In human society, he is an outlier.

In Hexiu's family, he at least has relatives who can accept him.

After the banquet, He Xiuyan helped his "drinking" uncle to the bathroom, covered his nose, and watched him vomit profusely.

"Uncle, you don't need to be brave!"

Can't drink at all, and drank a few catties of white wine, and Xiu Jishi propped his arms, and said with a pale face: "This is something you have to get used to. Those guys just like to drink, and I can't refuse at all."

He Xiuyan patted him on the back, and told his uncle to vomit.

"Thank you, Uncle."

"vomit!"

When he and Xiu Ji continued to vomit uncontrollably, the strong stomach of the ghoul was as fragile as a little girl at this time.

Human food is poisonous!

He Xiuyan sent away the dizzy uncle and the teetotal grandfather, while he rubbed his forehead, feeling that the wine he had been poured had not been digested, so he could only stand at the door and blow the wind for a while.

After there was no one around, He Xiuyan was picked up by Aihara Peirong who secretly drove over.

Let Aihara Peirong come down under the eyes of a group of special investigators, the other party is also under great pressure, so they can only be cautious.

In the car, He Xiuyan also smelled very strong of alcohol, and when he pressed his cheeks, his cheeks were burning hot.

"Pei Rong, have you ever drunk?"

"Ah, I drank..."

"What does it taste like?"

"It's hard to describe, Lord Ken, I don't know what it tastes like when a human being drinks it, but I feel like vomiting after taking a sip."

Aihara Peirong honestly expressed his experience.

He Xiuyan smiled, and then said, "Remember to attend the birthday party next month."

Aihara Peirong: "Okay!"

Leaning on the soft cushion with Xiuyan, when he got excited, he talked more and his body was very lazy, "Don't be so nervous next time, no one can reveal your identity as a ghoul."

When he arrived at Jinmu House, Aihara Peirong asked worriedly, "Master Yan, do you want me to help you in?"

He Xiuyan pushed open the door, "No need."

He seemed to have solved a troublesome matter, his brows were free and easy, clean and soft.

"If you go in, someone will be jealous."

Putting his index finger to his lips, He Xiuyan smiled slyly, making Aiyuan Peirong obediently shut his mouth after being dazed, enlightened, and shocked.

No wonder Mr. Yan didn't come back and repair the mansion during this period of time!

This is the truth!