I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

"Gojo-sensei, what you just said was okay? You agreed to let Nishio-senpai go?"

Kaneki asked cautiously, "I must have heard correctly, right?"

"Yes, didn't I say that he's your responsibility? You can release him if you want."

Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly, since he had no intention of killing Nishio Nishiki anyway.

This guy's kagune is too fragile, it's worthless, he's too lazy to bother with it.

"Th-thank you, Gojo-sensei." Kaneki breathed a sigh of relief.

He simply couldn't bring himself to kill anyone, even if Nishio Nishiki was a ghoul.

However, as soon as his tense mind relaxed, his hunger resurfaced, and his mind was overwhelmed by the aroma in front of him.

Saliva involuntarily seeped from the corners of his mouth, his eyes fixed on Hideyoshi Nagachika lying on the ground.

[Kaneki-kun, feeling hungry must be awful, right? Just eat this, and you'll find it's the most delicious food in the world.]

In a daze, Kaneki experienced auditory hallucinations again. He unconsciously took a step forward, drooling all over the ground.

[That's right, that's it. Aren't you good friends? If you eat him, you can be together forever.]

A seductive voice echoed in Kaneki Ken's mind, luring him toward the abyss.

[No!] Kaneki Ken suddenly covered his mouth with both hands and ran out quickly.

"Hey, Kaneki-kun is running really fast! Is he in a hurry to go to the toilet?"

Gojo Satoru glanced in the direction Kaneki Ken had left. That kid's got a knack for choosing directions; there were two ghouls over there.

When Nishio Nishiki heard this, his lips twitched. What nonsense about being in a hurry to go to the toilet. Didn't he see that guy drooling all over the place?

"Hey, Ying is all yours now. Take him and follow me."

Gojo Satoru kicked Nishio Nishiki, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, then picked up Quinque and walked in the direction Kaneki had left.

Nishiki Nishio: "..."

How can he bring Hideyoshi Nagachika along when he's injured like this? Damn it! Don't the wounded have human rights?

However, he only dared to grumble to himself and didn't dare to say it to Gojo Satoru.

Nishiki Nishio resignedly got up, struggled to carry Hideyoshi Nagachika on his back, and followed in Satoru Gojo's footsteps.

-

"Hmm, the shop manager's cooking is really good, and the ten times the sweetness is just right."

The table in front of Gojo Satoru was piled high with desserts, and the coffee shop manager was standing next to him.

"I'm glad Mr. Gojo likes it." Yoshimura Kozen said with a smile.

There were only the two of them in the coffee shop, and a sign that said "Closed" was hanging on the door.

"That's strange. Ghouls can't even distinguish the taste of human food. How did you manage to make such delicious desserts?"

Gojo Satoru asked curiously, "Is this what talent is?"

"I really enjoy cooking, so I've studied it professionally."

The store manager remained as kind as ever, showing no particular reaction even after his identity was exposed.

"Manager-san is really amazing. I'll leave Kaneki and the others to you."

Gojo Satoru stirred the coffee in his cup and said casually.

"Mr. Gojo, you're too kind. Helping each other is only right."

Yoshimura wanted to approach Kaneki Ken as soon as he learned of his existence, because ghouls can only survive in this cruel world by helping each other.

However, Gojo Satoru's actions were somewhat unexpected; the CCG investigators were actually showing mercy to the ghouls...

Is this a sign? Perhaps humans and ghouls can truly coexist peacefully.

-

"Ho..."

Kaneki suddenly opened his eyes. After he felt the hunger in his body disappear, fear gradually filled his eyes.

Could he be... English?!

boom!

"You half-baked idiot, you're awake now," Kirishima Touka said coldly, leaning against the door.

"Um...can you tell me what happened?"

Kaneki Ken saw Kirishima Touka and recalled what happened before he lost consciousness. If Gojo-sensei were here, Hide would probably be alright.

He vaguely remembered leaving Ying's side and finally meeting the coffee shop manager and Kirishima Touka.

"He's fine, he's in the room next door."

Touka led Kaneki to the next room, where Hideyoshi Nagachika was lying on the bed, his head wound already bandaged.

"Ying...that's great..."

Kaneki finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hideyoshi Nagachika was alright. He was genuinely afraid that he might hurt Hideyoshi if he lost his temper.

"Ms. Touka, thank you."

"No need to thank me, I wasn't the one who saved you."

Kirishima Touka's eyes darkened as she thought of the man who had already left; their identities had been exposed.

But the man didn't lay a hand on them, and she couldn't understand why.

"Ah...is that Mr. Gojo...?"

Kaneki Ken quickly realized something; Gojo-sensei must already know his identity.

"Yes, let's go, the manager is looking for you." Kirishima Touka left with Kaneki Ken.

Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, Hideyoshi Nagachika opened his eyes and smiled silently.

-

"Mr. Gojo, it's time to get to work. We have intelligence that S-class Jason has been spotted in Area 11."

Hiroshi Fujiwara looked at Satoru Gojo helplessly. Why does Mr. Gojo like sweets so much?

Since partnering with Mr. Gojo, he can only find Mr. Gojo at dessert shops. It's really tough for him.

"Oh, it's Fujiwara. Would you like to sit down and eat with us?" Gojo Satoru said leisurely.

He seemed not to hear Fujiwara Hiroshi's words at all; his attention was entirely on the dessert.

“Mr. Gojo, there have been frequent murders in the 11th district recently. The intelligence department suspects that it is Jason’s stronghold. Headquarters wants you to go and check the situation.”

Hiroshi Fujiwara said seriously that the situation in Area 11 was becoming increasingly dangerous. The investigators who went to investigate the situation disappeared as soon as they entered Area 11.

"Mr. Gojo, when are we going to Area 11?"

"Fujiwara, why are you getting more and more long-winded? Don't bother me when I'm eating dessert."

Gojo Satoru said with dissatisfaction, "Why does Fujiwara like being a corporate slave just like Ijichi?"

Ichichi: "..."

Hiroshi Fujiwara: "..."

"Hahaha, two more are coming to their deaths. I'm in luck today. The flesh and blood of the white dove are quite delicious."

The six ghouls, who were clearly acting as a team, lit up when they saw Gojo Satoru and Fujiwara Hiroshi.

They've been hunting down quite a few CCG investigators lately, so they don't take Gojo Satoru and his companion seriously at all.

"Damn it, are the ghouls in Area 11 really hunting down investigators?"

Fujiwara Hiroshi's expression turned cold. There are too many ghouls in Japan now. Did they only gather here recently?

"Hahahaha, you're quite clever, but it's no use being clever. You have no chance to leave Area 11."

One of the ghouls revealed a wicked smile, and his crimson kagune shot towards Fujiwara Hiroshi with a whoosh.

Ding!

Hiroshi Fujiwara's Quinque is made from Koukaku and is shaped like a large red sword; it follows a power-type design.

Before long, Fujiwara Hiroshi had taken care of the six ghouls blocking their way.

"Mr. Gojo, what do we do now?"

Whether they should continue deeper into Area 11 or withdraw from Area 11 and return to headquarters to report the situation, this is a decision that Gojo Satoru needs to make.