The young man who was tied to the chair in front of him lowered his head, his black hair turned white overnight and moved with the wind. The young man's skin was pale and bloodless, and his breathing was so weak that it could hardly be heard.

The wind that blows in from the vent is as gentle as a piece of soft and luxurious brocade, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers, gently comforting the exhausted teenager, but it can't blow away the strong smell of blood that lingers in the room.

There were two corpses lying on the ground, a man and a woman, their chests were pierced by Hezi, and they were thrown on the ground like a pile of rags. Looking at their clothes, they seemed to be subordinates of a man named Wanzhang Shuyi in the eleventh district. If they appear in this place, it is common sense that they should be low-level ghouls who came to help the gecko clean this room, because their own corpses cannot be cleaned by themselves, so after being killed by the gecko, it is useless to throw them here. People care.

And Jingong Ryo knew about them purely because Wanzhang Shuyi was a fanatical admirer of Li Shi, and Li Shi had complained to Jingu Ryo more than once that Wanzhang was annoying.

Shen Gongliang moved his body, and just about to come over, the boy who she thought was already half dead suddenly made a sound, with an erratic tone: "Don't step on them."

"..." Slightly startled, Ryo Jingong looked at the white-haired boy slowly raised his head, his eyes were empty, he didn't come over again, but he asked knowingly, "What happened here?"

"Jason let me choose." Jin Muyan's expression was numb and indifferent, "Let me choose to let one of them live and the other die."

"Then why not just choose one?" Ryo Jingomiya frowned a little incomprehensibly, looked at Kaneki Ken who was expressionless but silent, thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Well, if it's Kaneki-kun, it must be Wouldn’t you choose, right? Because if you choose one of them, the other will die, and for Jin Mu-kun, it’s like killing the dead person with your own hands.”

"...If it was Miss Jingu, how would you choose?" Ken Kaneki lowered his eyes and asked softly, acquiescing to the girl's speculation.

"I won't choose." It was an affirmative answer.

"Ms. Jingu's opinion must be different from mine, right?" Kaneki Ken said lightly, with an imperceptible sarcasm flashing across his downcast eyes.

"Yeah." Responding calmly, noticing the change in the boy's tone, Jingong Ryo asked back as a matter of course, "Because whether you choose or not, they will all die. Do you think the gecko is a guy who takes pleasure in torturing people? Would you be kind enough to let them go?"

"..." Ken Kaneki couldn't refute Jingu Ryo's words. This seemingly gentle and kind girl is actually calmer and more rational than anyone else.

Sensible, even ruthless.

"What's more, even if one of them survives, so what?" Jingomiya Ryo tilted her head, the corner of her mouth was still filled with the gentle smile she was accustomed to, but the words she said were vicious, "survive Not only will that person not thank you for choosing him to save him, but he will hate you, why didn’t you save his companion? Instead of doing that, it’s better to let him die in the first place.”

"...Miss Jingu is really cold-blooded." After a long silence, Jin Muyan finally just said this sentence, his eyes were indifferent.

"It's a pity that I stole the handcuff key for Kaneki-kun and came back. It really hurts my heart for Kaneki-kun to say that." Complaining indistinguishably, Jingong Ryo threw the key within Kaneki-ken's reach, sarcastically He smiled lightly and said, "Compared to a hypocritical person like me, Jin Mu-kun is indeed much gentler and kinder, but, Jin Mu-kun, in this world you can't do anything with just kind thoughts. In fact, Jin Mu-kun just now That question posed to me can't happen because I'll kill the gecko before he asks me an alternative, so there's no follow-up, right?"

Ryo Jingomiya, who didn't intend to stay for long, left soon, but when she was about to leave the room, she paused slightly and said, "But it looks like Kaneki-kun has made a decision."

Rather than being hurt and being gentle, it is better to hurt others to live.

Right, Ken Kaneki.

Anyway, after all, people are selfish animals.

That was the last time Ken Kaneki saw Ryo Jingomiya, the strange girl who said she was a hypocrite.

"Hey, did you ask Jingu her? Kaneki, you have reached this age too."

The charming lady owner in the HelterSkelter bar rolled her crimson hair with her hands. After hearing Kaneki Ken's question, she covered her mouth and laughed jokingly.

"Please don't be joking, Ms. Itori." Shaking his head helplessly, Kaneki Ken, who had already been familiar with the personality of the woman in front of him, explained calmly, "It's just that I always feel that Miss Jingu is a very rambunctious woman." In addition, she is a rare strong person in the [-]th district. It is always a bit strange to disappear suddenly."

"Well, Kaneki, you are right..." Itori shook the goblet in his hand, looked at his bright reflection on the quilt, and held his chin lightly, "About the puppet master Jingu Ryo, I really got I heard some very interesting gossip... You should have heard about the recent CCG first-class investigator Amon Kotarou who was promoted two levels in a row recently, right? After all, District [-] is a relatively stable area. There are only a few active white pigeons in the district, and it is said that the reason why he advanced is because he personally solved the dangerous SS-level puppet master."

"Mr. Yamen?" A look of obvious astonishment flashed across his face, and Kaneki Ken was silent for a while before he said, "Although Mr. Yamen's strength is indeed not weak, I always feel that he is still a bit far from Miss Jingu."

"Is it really unbelievable?" The information I provided was questioned, but the corner of Yi Niao's mouth was still brimming with a casual smile, "Well, if this is the case, I will give you another piece of news that has not been confirmed yet. ... It is said that the reason why the puppet master lost to Amon Kotaro was because when she encountered Amon, she was already covered in injuries and her life was in danger. Oh, and Amon hit the puppeteer with a strange white samurai sword, but she disappeared, hey, Kaneki, why do you think this is?"

"..." Uncomfortably stared at by the woman's beautiful jewel-like brown eyes, Kaneki Ken looked away, and said casually, "How would I know about that kind of thing? Anyway, it's impossible to travel through time like in the novel."

"Well."

Shaky, dizzy.

The girl who woke up in a daze could faintly smell a nice fragrance.

Like... something delicious and delicious.

She opened her mouth slightly, and immediately after, the girl bit down without even thinking about it.

The smell of blood permeated between the mouth, stimulating the taste buds, just when the girl wanted to continue to bite, she felt that the uncomfortable shaking just now suddenly stopped.

She opened her eyes wide in doubt, but there was something silver-white in front of her that kept blocking her sight.

So the girl grabbed it after thinking about it and pulled it hard.

"..." Immediately afterwards, a clear and pleasant male voice sounded like a sigh, and there was a hint of dumbfounding in the tone, "Are you hungry?"

The girl paused, and the man who was carrying her put her down.

She looked up, then subconsciously frowned.

Has she ever been this short before?

Eh?

before?

I always feel like I forgot something important.

"Kids, don't show such a troubled expression." The man knelt down and said helplessly, rubbing the top of the girl's head lightly.

child?

The girl lowered her head, looked at her small body, and felt that she should be considered a child, right?

But I don't know why, it's inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I'm over there... I found you." The man who paused for a moment, worried about the girl's mood, deliberately took out the word "mass grave" and asked with a smile, "What's your name?" ? Is there anyone else at home?"

name?

"...Before asking someone else's name, you have to give your own name first, right?" The girl turned her face away awkwardly and said in a low voice, "You are really rude."

"Ah, I'm sorry." He smiled apologetically, and the man said with a gentle smile, "I'm Yoshida Shoyo, the teacher of Matsushita Village School, how about you?"

"..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing the girl's long silence, Yoshida Shoyang looked puzzled.

"Forgot..." The girl lowered her head in a voice like a mosquito, and then raised her head cautiously after a long time, looked at the man and pursed her lips and whispered, "I forgot... I don't even remember who my parents are .”

"That's it." Looking at the girl with pity, Yoshida Matsuyo thought for a while, took off the plain white samurai sword around his waist, and handed it to the girl, "This is the sword you were wearing when I found you. Any impression?"

That knife was as white as the moon and as warm as jade, but just looking at it made people feel an unreasonable chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

There is a scene, like a revolving lantern, flashing past in front of him, and it has disappeared before it has time to catch it.

"It seems... a little..." Hesitating, the girl said softly, her tone lost, "The memory is not very clear... Is that my thing?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it." In such a chaotic era, it is not a strange thing for an orphan to be displaced. Now that he has no ability to change this established fact, all he can do is to help them as much as he can. It's just the people around you.

Yoshida Matsuyo sighed and stood up, stretched out his hand to the girl and asked with a smile: "There are some things, it's better to forget, maybe, do you want to come with me? You have many private schools who are about your age My children, I think you will get along very well."

- "Would you like to come with me?"

Does anyone remember something like that?

in memory?

Well, this kind of thinking is really strange.

Obviously her mind was as blank and empty as a piece of white paper without ink.

In addition to her instinct of being a hypocrite, it is also imprinted in her every move.

"okay."

It was the same answer as at that time. The gears of fate turned quietly without the girl knowing.

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