[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

"Your Excellency, I will leave the research to you temporarily."

"Chief Speaker..."

"We can't let him see the people he knew in the past, and try to let him play outside happily for a few days. He has been studying at home for half a year and has never been exposed to the outside world."

"I'm busy, you can let..."

"Your Excellency, I know you are very leisurely, always reading novels in the branch."

"..."

"I can feel your intentions. Ken's spirit has stabilized. In the future, you will still be his teacher of martial arts, but you can no longer treat him as your subordinate."

"Yes……"

"In the next few days, you can take a vacation to accompany him. By the way, is there any woman you like in the past six months?"

"No."

Kisho Arima took a while to end the call.

Sitting at home, he seriously thought about one thing: how to beat up that one-eyed centipede who changed his name to "He Xiuyan" without offending the chief speaker.

His leisurely weekend is over!

He Xiudi and He Xiuyan returned to their room after the coming-of-age ceremony was over.He played with the ring for a while, and then rubbed the inner circle of the ring with his fingertips.

"There are words on it?"

He Xiuyan looked at the light, and the inner circle of the ring was engraved with "mm".

What's the meaning……

signal?Or an initials?

Unable to figure out what kind of person he was in the past, He Xiuyan gave up thinking and decided to pay more attention to Kisho Arima, that man seemed to be trying to guide him to remember the past.

There was a knock on the door, He Xiuyan walked over to open the door, He Xiuji smiled and gave him a wallet and a mobile phone.

"In the wallet is a black card that can be swiped casually, as well as some cash, and my number and your general's number are stored in the phone, so you can call me if you need anything."

"Has Mr. Arima agreed?"

"Are you talking about taking you out to play? Your general can't beat my father. You can call him right now. The scenery in Tokyo at night is beautiful."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Without further ado, He Xiuken turned around and harassed Kisho Arima.

An hour later, Kazuo's car brought him to Kisho Arima's apartment.

He changed into simple clothes with Shuken, a soft white knitted sweater and light-colored slim-fit trousers, without the solemn and classical style of wearing a kimono, he looked more like a kid from a rich family going out for fun.

As the car left, he was about to knock on the door when a hesitant voice came from behind.

"Is it... Jin Mu-kun?"

"?"

He Xiuyan raised the corners of his mouth calmly, so he could run into old acquaintances wherever he went?

He turned around and saw a young man with chestnut hair not far away.

There was a touch of astonishment in the smiling expression of the other party, with a video camera hanging around his neck, obviously surprised to see him.

"Hello." He Xiuyan said alienatedly.

"Hello..." Fuji Zhouzhu felt that something was wrong, his ice blue eyes suddenly appeared, and he carefully observed this junior whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The hair is longer, the skin is fairer, and the facial features are much more refined...

The temperament of the whole body becomes elegant.

Fuji Shusuke asked: "Long time no see, are you here to see Mr. Arima?"

He Xiuyan nodded, there was movement at the entrance, he turned his head and saw the door was opened, Arima Kisho walked out from inside, still wearing the suit that he hadn't taken off today.

"Excuse me, Mr. Arima."

He said in a friendly manner with Shuken on an equal footing, even close to a superior.

Arima Takasho had heard this similar tone countless times when he was with Shu Changkichi and He Shukichi, but only the two of them dared to speak to him like this.If it were He Xiuzheng, Kisho Arima could let him directly taste the fate of ordering himself.

However, with Xiuyan...

Kisho Arima said lightly: "Let's go, Ken."

Watching the man with short white hair go out neatly, He Xiuyan was a bit too slow to follow up, subconsciously ignoring that Bu Er Zhou Zhu who might know him.

"I'm a little surprised why Mr. Arima suddenly called my name."

"I'm not used to calling you by your last name."

"That's it..."

"What are you going to see? I'll plan the route and send you back to Hexiu Mansion before midnight."

"Is there anywhere you want to go, Mr. Arima?"

"bookstore."

"I'll go too. I always read books at home. I haven't seen a bookstore outside yet."

The two gradually walked away, and their backs looked like a pair of long-lost master and apprentice.

But still different.

Fujisuke raised the camera and recorded for a few minutes, then looked down at the video and found that the two people were no longer walking in tandem, but walking on a horizontal line.

"Did... anything change?"

He couldn't even recognize that it was his shy and cute junior!

In a bookstore in the 24th district, there are many promotional posters on the walls. Those bloody posters are full of "best violent dark work of the year", "takatsuki teacher's best-selling work", "mysterious black goat egg" Wait for the promo.

Arima Kisho watched and studied quietly.

He Xiuyan's gaze stayed on the wall for a moment, then looked at the bookshelf.

Arima Kisho thought he would pick up a novel by Izumi Takatsuki to read, but he didn't expect that he would go to the bookshelf on the other side and pick up the latest fashion magazine from it to read.

Arima Kisho: "..."

It's a bit of a change.

He Xiuyan seemed to know what he was wondering, and raised his head and said, "Grandpa wants me to watch less violent things, let me cultivate my morals, and improve my aesthetics and taste along the way."

Shaking the magazine in his hand, he was also very troubled by this matter.

"I really don't know what fashion is."

On the cover of a magazine, a beautiful blonde with big breasts is coquettish and scantily dressed.

"But grandpa thinks my aesthetics seem to be broken, so I insisted on reading more—" Putting down the magazine, He Xiuyan picked up an oil painting album, "I can't handle these world famous paintings that can be auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars. Understand their value, so abstract."

On the wall of his bedroom, it is said that there is an expensive famous painting.

It doesn't make sense, however.

He looked like it was no different from wallpaper.

He Xiuyan flipped through the album in his hand, and asked casually, "Does Mr. Arima recommend any books?"

Kisho Arima looked out the window expressionlessly.

There, Izumi Takatsuki raised his hands and greeted him, how happy he was.

Don't ask.

This one-eyed owl has definitely sent someone to follow him around his apartment.

"I prefer to read novels." Kisho Arima ignored Takatsuki Izumi, and went to the bookshelf to pick up an enduring work by Osamu Dazai.

He Xiuyan smiled and said, "Osamu Dazai's book? Grandpa won't let me read it, saying that his works can't guide me on the right path."

Leaning close to Kisho Arima, he saw the brief introduction written by the publishing house for Osamu Dazai for the first time.

[Birthplace of Osamu Dazai: Kaneki Village, Aomori Prefecture, Japan. 】

Kaneki...

He Xiuyan said in a subtle tone: "I feel inexplicably destined."

Arima Kisho put the book down and didn't let him read the author's book, "Since the chief speaker won't let you read it, you can read other books."

And training noncommittal.

The door of the bookstore was pushed open from the outside, and a green-haired woman with glasses came to the side.

"Oh, you don't read my novel!"

"I'm so disappointed!"

She put her hips on her hips and said fussily: "Jin Mu-jun, you promised to be my fan for life! But you actually ignored my works!"

He Xiuken was stunned, and turned to look at Kisho Arima: Who is this person?

Arima Kisho: "I don't know."

The indifferent attitude of the ccg god of death deeply hurt the heart of the one-eyed owl.

Izumi Takatsuki cheered up and vigorously promoted his works: "I am a famous writer who wrote "To Kafka" and "The Egg of the Black Goat". Even if you don't know me, you must know my works."

He Xiuyan smiled and said, "Sorry, I still don't know you."

Takatsuki Izumi got stuck.

Her juniors are no longer her loyal fans!

In order to prove that he can abduct him again, Takatsuki Izumi took out a book from his bag and stuffed it into He Xiuyan's hand, "This is my new work that hasn't been published yet!"

He Xiuyan looked at her in confusion.

Takatsuki Izumi said, "The Nameless King."

In an instant, Takatsuki Izumi received a cold glance from Arima Kisho.

Who made this word too sensitive.

Takatsuki Izumi ignored the other party this time, and said happily: "This novel is a novel that I spent more than half a year conceiving, and finally wrote with Kaneki-kun as the protagonist."

He Xiuyan's eyes changed, "Are you the protagonist?"

Izumi Takatsuki smiled softly: "Because Kaneki-kun provided me with a lot of material in the past, I think my novel will be a hit if I use Kaneki-kun as the protagonist!"

Holding the novel tightly, He Xiuyan said in a cold tone, "I won't allow you to sell it."

Izumi Takatsuki said with great interest, "Are you going to buy my copyright?"

He Xiuyan said: "Yes."

Izumi Takatsuki clapped his hands together, and said more happily: "I didn't expect to encounter opportunities to make money when I went out. How about this, the ending of this book is not written, so the copyright will be sold to you cheaply."

She leaned closer and studied the delicate but indifferent face.

I looked at it for a while.

I have to sigh with emotion that the members of Hexiu's family looked good when they were young.

Takatsuki Izumi jokingly said: "It's very cheap, I just want you to help me write the ending."

He Xiuyan was stunned, and said in confusion, "Let me write?"

Izumi Takatsuki nodded: "Yes, it was originally written for you, and the ending will be left to you."

Taking the opportunity, she wiped He Xiuyan's lips with her fingers, teasing her a bit.

"Although I like to read tragedies, this book must give me a good ending, otherwise I will be angry as an author and reader."

"..."

He Xiuyan thinks this writer is a female hooligan.

After a while, Izumi Takatsuki came in a hurry, and left in a cool manner. Even the owner of the bookstore scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "Teacher Takatsuki's style has always been so casual. It's rare to see her come out once, and she didn't stay for 5 minutes." Just go."

The boss asked He Xiuyan curiously: "Do you know her?"

Holding the white cover of "The Unknown King", He Xiuyan shook his head slowly.

Even if you know-

That's someone I've known in the past.

After picking a few books in the bookstore, I went out with Xiuyan and Arima Kisho to look at the next place. While walking on the road, I asked Xiuyan, "Does Mr. Arima know that female writer?"

Kisho Arima said, "I don't know."

He Xiuyan turned his head, looked at the indifferent Arima Kisho, and chuckled.

"Where is the next place to go?"

"Cafe."

"Mr. Arima's hobbies seem to be quite ordinary."

"Ah."

"Won't you run into someone I know again?"

"……Won't."

In a famous coffee shop in Ginza, the two of them sat down to rest and read a book by the way.

The business of the coffee shop at night is good, and the waiters are all busy, packing coffee for the girls who are going to the cinema to watch a movie.

One of the waiters was busy here in a red courier uniform, with a hat on his head and a few blond hair sticking up from the side, making him look energetic.

"Coffee for guest ten!"

"Okay, I'll send it!"

"Huh?"

"It's okay, I'll help you deal with customers."

The waiter at the front desk was dazed by what he said and handed him the coffee.

Half a day passed.

When he was at the cashier, he thought hard: "Is that someone I know? Why do I feel that this deliveryman seems to have never seen it before? Is it because the deliveryman is too mobile?"

In seat ten, He Xiuyan was reading a book, and suddenly a cup of coffee appeared in his field of vision.

"Your coffee!"

The hot coffee exudes a bitter aroma.

Besides the coffee, there is also a faint aroma, just like his favorite hamburger.

He Xiuyan looked at the food delivery person suspiciously, and his heart beat a few times suddenly.

Under the hat, the blond boy smiled profusely, "There is no sugar for you. If guests want to add sugar, they can ask me at the front desk."

"..."

He Xiuyan watched him turn and leave, his eyes could not be moved away for a long time.

what happened.

what happened!

This person... who is this person...is...is...

Suddenly, Arima Kisho heard the sound of something falling, and his gaze paused, and he saw He Xiuyan fell on the table, and the coffee fell to the ground, causing a commotion all around.

"Ah, this man passed out!"

"What happened!"

"Should an ambulance be called? He looks distressed."

"do not know……"

Under the voices of men and women's discussions, Arima Kisho went over to help Kazuo Shuken up.

He Xiuyan's face was pale, and he covered his head with his hands.

"it hurts……"

"Which part hurts?"

"Inside the head...it hurts...it seems like something is stirring..."

"yes."

Arima Kisho lowered his eyes, and roughly understood what method Kazuhiro used to control him.

"Take a break."

He chopped off his hand with a knife, trying to knock him unconscious.

The second he did that, his hand was grabbed by someone who should have been in so much pain.

He Xiuyan struggled to look at him.

"What do you want to do!"

In the outside world where no one knew, he didn't dare to let himself faint.

"help you."

Kisho Arima spoke plainly, and He Xiuyan felt uneasy, and was horrified to find that he couldn't run away at all. The other party pressed his shoulders with his hands, and just pressed him on the seat.

He Xiuyan opened his eyes wide, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Arima Kisho didn't speak, instead he touched the back of He Xiuken's head, ran his fingers through the hair, and gently massaged several places on the head.

With his massage, these places convey a sense of comfort, which reduces the pain in the head a lot.

"Mr. Arima..."

He misunderstood?

He Xiuyan's gaze was distracted, and when he lost his guard, he was hit on the back of the neck again.

He passed out.

Kisho Arima said bluntly, "It's more troublesome than Ken Kaneki."

Among the anxious crowd, the deliveryman wearing a hat ran over again, carrying the man on his back worriedly, "I'll take him to see a doctor."

Kisho Arima responded dispensably: "Let's go together."

In this way, the two successfully abducted the heir of the Hexiu family.

In a private clinic, all kinds of high-tech instruments are placed inside. If the door is not open for business, no one would have imagined that there will be so many things inside.

"Mr. Arima, there is a shadow over his head."

Yongjin Yingliang's face was heavy, and he was very distressed about what happened to his little rabbit.

Amnesia is artificial!

Hexiu's family brainwashed Kaneki like this!

Kisho Arima held the test report and said: "The color is similar to that of rc cells, indicating that it is an instrument made of Quinco steel, so it can be placed in the brain of a ghoul."

Yongjin Yingliang gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to have a craniotomy?"

He wants to take things out now!

Kisho Arima said, "I didn't let you out of school to send you to jail."

After officially announcing the identity of the heir, daring to move He Xiuyan means that he is an enemy of He Xiu's family.

Even he will have to find a suitable reason later.

"I, I know I can't do it now." Yongjin Yingliang's rationality recovered, and he suppressed his eagerness, "But Kaneki is in too much pain, every time he comes into contact with someone from the past, it will make him suffer even more, why am I afraid of him? Time can't hold it..."

Arima Kisho poured cold water on him and said, "Then don't see him."

Yongjin Yingliang: "..."

That's easy for you to say, Mr. Arima.

After Arima Takasho got the body information of Shuken, he didn't intend to continue "kidnapping".

"I'm going to take him back."

"Wait! I have already notified Senior Yueshan to come over!"

"Don't make trouble."

"We must let Senior Yueshan meet!"

Yongjin Yingliang stopped in front of He Xiuyan, not allowing Kisho Arima to take him away.

Seeing that Mr. Arima's ruthless aura was getting worse, Yongjin Hideyoshi begged for mercy: "Let him meet. If Mr. Gassan doesn't see Kaneki again, he will starve to death!"

Arima Kisho: "Starved to death?"

Yongjin Yingliang nodded wildly, "He's on a hunger strike!"

Kisho Arima snorted, and said unmoved, "Let's starve to death."

Yongjin Yingliang is ashamed.

If he dies, who will give Jin Mu a boyfriend!

While he was trying to buy time, the clinic owned by Yueshan's family was broken into.The other party's face was thin, with a high nose bridge, purple eyes that could not hide haggardness and madness, he was the eldest son of the Tsukiyama family who Arima Kisho hadn't seen for a long time.

In order to rush here, Yue Shanxi didn't even have time to button his shirt neatly.

"Golden wood!!!"

He ran towards the smell without looking.

On the hospital bed in the clinic, he and Xiuyan lay there quietly, like a sleeping prince in a fairy tale.It is not difficult to see from his appearance that during the period of amnesia, He Xiuyan was not tortured and abused by He Xiu's family, and his body was rounded.

Yue Shanxi hugged him with his hands, feeling his healthy body.

"Put on weight."

This fact surprised and delighted him.

Smelling He Xiuyan's neck, Yue Shanxi was in the mood of regaining what was lost, and his eyes were three points moist.Wisps of the one-eyed ghoul's special fragrance penetrated into his nose, it was the smell of golden wood, even the state of human beings was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to let him go.

But there are always people who destroy the atmosphere.

"Senior Tsukiyama." Yongjin Hideyoshi pulled his person away from sticking to Kaneki's body, "Don't ignore me and Mr. Arima!"

Yue Shanxi held He Xiuyan in his arms and did not let go, growled lowly: "I want to take him home!"

The corner of Yongjin Yingliang's mouth twitched: "What are you daydreaming about?"

With a venomous tongue, he explained to Yue Shanxi who was waiting for Jinmu: "It's not easy to meet today, and we still need to wait for a while to get him back completely."

When Yue Shanxi heard that he was about to separate again, his expression twisted.

"How long will we have to wait!"

"Uh……"

Yongjin Yingliang himself was not sure, silently looking at Kisho Arima beside him.

Kisho Arima said, "He will go to study in Germany immediately."

Yue Shanxi's eyes were unpredictable, and after struggling in all kinds of hearts, he pressed his face close and practiced, touching the other's smooth and fair skin, "I'll go to Germany to find you, Kaneki."

We must wait for him.

Don't forget about him, he'll be so sad that he wants to go crazy.

A drop of tear fell on He Xiuyan's neck, it was icy and cold, and He Xiuyan, who was sleepy, struggled like a nightmare, and the warm temperature surrounding his body also went away from him.

At midnight, Kisho Arima sent He Xiuken back to He Xiu's mansion.

In the car, He Xiuyan looked dazed, touched his neck with his hands, "Mr. Arima, thank you very much for today."

After being knocked out, he felt no headache.

He strongly doubted whether Kisho Arima was retaliating against him, or why he was so ruthless.A one-eyed ghoul, he was unconscious for several hours under his hands!

Arima Kisho sent the person safely to the door, "You are not fit to go out, rest at home."

He Xiuyan pursed his lips.

The headache ailment had been with him ever since he woke up.

"I know."

But the outside world is so lively, if he can't even go out to take a look, it will be too lonely to live.