[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

"Yan, did you have a good night?"

Under the servant's awe-inspiring eyes, He Xiuyan ran into He Xiuji when he went upstairs.

"Very happy..." He Xiuyan said something against his will, his eyes fell on the stairs, only in this way can he divert his attention and prevent him from recalling those figures that gave him a headache.

Standing in front of the room with Xiu Jishi, the lights in the corridor are warm and bright, he said gently: "I was busy all day, I forgot to say happy birthday to you."

"Happy birthday, Yan."

After today, He Xiuyan has truly grown up.

Perhaps he is not yet mature mentally, but he knows that the responsibilities and obligations he has to bear will slowly be transferred to his shoulders.

He Xiuyan glanced at him quickly, then bent his eyes again.

"Thank you."

He didn't stay any longer, walked to the third floor, and asked Xiuji, "Are you going out tomorrow?"

He Xiuyan replied: "I'm going to prepare things for Germany, I'll go out in a few days."

Smiling back to the room with Xiu Jishi, "Then, good night."

When we reached the third floor, Xiuyan and I passed by Grandpa's room, and felt that he was still awake, so we said through the door, "Grandpa, I'm back, you should go to bed earlier."

"Yan, come in and sit down."

"No, I won't bother Grandpa anymore."

He Xiuyan thought he couldn't hide his emotions from his grandpa, so he shirked it because he didn't want him to worry.

When he returned to his room, he seemed to be back in his own small world. The walls around him used the best sound insulation materials to create a quiet atmosphere for him.

He Xiuyan opened the drawer to find out the gift he received.

In the photo of the family portrait, a thin black-haired boy is standing in a big family. The other party is so inconspicuous, as if it is a foil for embellishment.He Xiuyan looked at "Jin Muyan" who was simple and low-key to a certain level, and outlined a vague image in his heart.

Grandpa didn't deliberately conceal his past, but just told him not to miss it anymore. After he knew Grandpa's attitude, he was very sensible and never asked.

This past is Kaneki Ken's past.

He is and Xiuyan.

Grandpa cultivated him carefully and taught him so that he could start again.

Those who knew him almost all called him "Jinmu" and "Jinmu Jun", and a few people who were older than him would call him "Yan" or "Yan Jun".

There is no sense of substitution with training and research.

At home, except for the two elders, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone.

They didn't call him, and they didn't know him. So far, only Mr. Arima's attitude is objective enough, and what he sees in his eyes is "He Shuken".But judging from today's various accidents, the other party also hoped that he would recover his memory and return to Jin Muyan.

"Will my recovery of memory bring you any benefits?" He Xiuyan clipped the thin photo into the book Takatsuki Izumi gave him today, and took out the ring in the gift box.

With a strange impulse, He Xiuyan put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Ah, a little tight.

Are your fingers thicker than before?

Wanting to take it off, a little bit of reluctance emerged in his heart.

He looked at his slender fingers wearing silver-white rings, obviously without any emotion, but seemed bound by some kind of ritual.

"...Did mm really refer to He Xiuzheng?"

Not like.

"But it sounds nice."

It's like a code name a happy person would give himself, and it's fun to read too.

He Xiuyan took off the ring and put it back in the box, it would be bad for grandpa to see such things.Although grandpa will not interfere with anything, he will definitely be angry.

Didn't go to bed too late, went to the bathroom with Xiuyan to take a shower, and then came back to rest.

When he closed his eyes, he no longer thought about the past, but fantasized about the future, "New Year's Eve will be celebrated at the end of the year, and grandpa said he would take me out to listen to the bells."

He doesn't rule out recovering memories.

If you can't recover, it doesn't matter, as long as you have grandpa by your side.

The book says that people should focus on the future, and other things follow their wishes.

He Xiuyan breathed and fell asleep smoothly, and on his bookshelf, except for Takatsuki Izumi's "The Unknown King", almost every book was carefully selected by someone, and it was infused with Hexiu's family is full of expectations and concerns for the next successor.

He lives in the love of his family, the hole in his heart is filled with warm things, and the blank memory is filled with a picture called "home" in various colors.

In the dream, there is a vivid dragon shuttling through the clouds and mist, majestic and beautiful.

He wants to be a dragon.

Soar through the skies and lands and protect your family.

On December 29th, the day of New Year's Eve came, CCG distributed winter bonuses to all investigators, and arranged overtime bonuses for people who worked overtime on New Year's Eve.After finishing all this, Hexiu Changji and He Xiujishi returned to Hexiu Mansion to celebrate the New Year at his own home.

Not only that, He Xiuyan also received a generous bonus.

He Xiuji smiled and said: "Are you surprised? Before losing his memory, Yan was also a quasi-special investigator of CCG, and the bonus of the quasi-special investigator is very high."

Unlike Xiuyan, who has no concept of money, but the feeling of receiving a bonus is completely different.

This is what he "earned" in the past!

"What can I buy with this money?" He Xiuyan wanted to know the prices.

"Hmm... I want to see what Yanyan wants." When I was with Xiuji, I was not sure, the investigator's winter bonus was three months' salary, "In fact, you should be able to buy anything that is not very expensive. The working class is already ahead by a lot of people."

The salary of the quasi-special investigator is not low, mainly because Kaneki Ken is a student, so the salary is halved, and the welfare is paid according to the normal standard.

After a rough calculation, there are nearly 80 yen a month, and the tax deduction is about 60 yen.

The money added up and multiplied by three is enough to buy an ordinary car.

He Xiuyan asked, "Can I afford a house in Tokyo or Berlin?"

He clenched his fist and coughed dryly with Xiu Jishi, "...this... I'm afraid I can't afford it for the time being."

Even at the level of quasi-special investigators, there are still many investigators who live in the apartments provided by CCG and refuse to go out to buy a house.

As the bureau chief, he has heard those subordinates complain more than once that housing prices in Tokyo are scary.

"Ah." He Xiuyan was a little disappointed, "I still want to be self-reliant."

When talking with Xiuji, he broke his beautiful idea of ​​independence, "Father will not let you go to Germany empty-handed, the house has already been prepared, next to the university you want to study."

He and Xiuyan figured it out, "Then I'll buy a car?"

He Xiuji's face was dark, to prevent his father from settling accounts, "Yan, you went to Germany as the heir of He Xiu's family, which is equivalent to a foreign transfer experience. If you are too poor, those Germans may say something about you behind your back. "

He Xiuyan looked at his uncle in amazement, and He Xiuji thought he had listened.

result--

He Xiuyan said: "Uncle, you are speaking foul language."

When talking to Xiuji: "..."

No, what a swear word for a German!

In order to silence his nephew, He Xiuji put the keys of a car into his hand, "This car is reserved for you to drive in Japan. The windows are all bulletproof, and the safety factor is very high."

He Xiuyan smiled while holding the key, "Thank you uncle for the New Year's gift."

When he was with Xiuji, he had a bitter face, feeling deeply about the other party's obedience, "Even if I don't send you off, my father will. He treats you much better than he did to me back then."

He Xiuyan said, "But Uncle is the only son Grandpa recognizes."

On this point, no one can compare.

A few days later, while dealing with visiting guests, He Xiuji heard that he and Xiuyan had gone out for fun by car, and was suddenly relieved, "Going out can also refresh your mind."

He found that the servant hesitated to speak, and looked at him very embarrassedly.

"what happened?"

"Master Jishi... Master Yan has never learned how to drive."

"..."

What the hell! ! !

Those who have never learned how to drive, drive away!

He and Xiuji ignored his own affairs, grabbed the servant and said, "Before father finds out, bring him back quickly! Go after him!"

If Yan had any traffic accident, his father would have skinned him!

The servants of He Xiuyan ran out in panic, the first few people forgot to drive, and then a few cars roared out to catch up with He Xiuyan who had already driven some distance away.

"Master Yan!"

On the same road, He Xiuyan recalled the contents of the book and drove the car smoothly.

For him, once he absorbs the knowledge in the book, he can translate the content on paper into practical operation.Even if there are occasional errors in a few details that cause the engine to stall, He Xiuyan can restart the car without changing his expression under the suspicious eyes of other car owners.

A few hours later, the car stopped in the wilderness.

Out of gas.

The car that He Xiuji sent was usually parked in the garage of He Xiu's mansion, and it happened to be driven once a while ago, which caused He Xiuyan to not have enough fuel when he got started.

He Xiuyan leaned against the car and made a phone call, asking his family to tow the car.

He suddenly raised his head, and there was a turning intersection tens of meters ahead. The road was narrow and close to the cliff, and there was a sign of an accident-prone road near this.

He Xiuyan closed his eyes and smelled it, "There is a... rotten breath."

Strange, familiar, strange, familiar...

Two different feelings intertwined in his mind, making him lose his normal judgment.

Leaving the car, he and Xiuyan walked towards the place where the aura was, stopped in front of the dilapidated railing, and took another step forward—it was under the cliff.

"Where did the car accident happen?"

He tried his best to see the scene below, and saw a sneaky figure.

The other party was wearing a tattered robe and was hunched over, but his hands were able to break the twisted door of the car, drag the corpse out and stuff it into a burlap bag.

This man is picking up dead bodies.

The look of hard work makes people smile.

He Xiuyan propped his cheeks, looking at the scene below from a dangerous place on the cliff.

Soon, this person's vigilance made him notice that there was someone above his head. Almost instantly, this person didn't look for the body behind, but dragged his bag and fled.

He Xiuyan didn't chase after him, but took a tentative step, "How did this guy get down?"

Do you use Hezi?

Grandpa had told him the common sense of ghouls, and also trained his skills. The ghouls had Hezi, and they could use Hezi as a weapon to assist their own attacks.

He Xiuyan didn't use Hezi for such a trivial matter, but found a few footholds, and reached the bottom of the cliff with a few jumps to cushion his strength.

At the same time, the servants of Hexiu's family found the car.

They looked for He Xiuyan everywhere with a sad face, and when they called He Xiuji: "Master Yan drove too fast, we found his car with no gas, he is not here..."

There is a cliff nearby, so you can't run to the side to see the scenery, right?

Uh, that's also possible.

After searching by the servants, they finally found the man at the bottom of the cliff.

He Xiuyan didn't care when he saw them, he licked his fingers with the tip of his tongue, and frowned.

"It's so unpalatable..."

Could it be that he had eaten this kind of dead human flesh before?

Looking at the dead human corpse beyond recognition, He Xiuyan asked under the trembling eyes of the servants: "Ghouls like to eat dead human flesh?"

The servant who was the first to be looked at by He Xiuyan replied: "No, dead human meat can only fill the stomach, and eating too much will even weaken the strength of the ghoul itself."

Sweeping the traces of the car accident on the ground, the servant evaluated the dead flesh in an indifferent tone.

"This is usually eaten by weaker ghouls."

"..."

When He Xiuyan was about to put his hands in his pockets, the servant stepped forward, half knelt down and wiped his fingers for him, carefully persuading him: "Master Yan, you can't eat such food."

Any food that will weaken the strength is absolutely untouchable.

He Xiuyan smiled and said, "Let's keep this as a secret, don't tell my grandpa."

The servants nodded repeatedly, no one wanted to court death.

From the moment He Xiuyan was able to order a servant to die at will, prestige was born indirectly, and they were willing to obey He Xiuyan's order without violating He Xiuchangji.

After going back, He Xiuyan was dragged by He Xiuji and talked for a long time.

The main meaning is not to use unlearned means of transportation, even if a ghoul encounters a traffic accident, there is a certain probability of being injured.

Human transportation... so dangerous.

A scene of an explosion floated in He Xiuyan's mind, which seemed to be accompanied by someone's screams.

At dinner, I sat behind my dining table with Xiuyan, and had dinner with my grandfather and uncle. New Year's Eve is a day when the family gets together.

On the dinner table, there is food for humans and food for ghouls.

Looking at these easy-to-eat foods, He Xiuyan suddenly understood how miserable the life of the ghouls outside was.

His past...does he also live by picking up corpses?

How miserable.

Having figured this out, he and Xiuyan worked hard to fill their stomachs at night, and stopped picking and choosing.

He Xiu Changji noticed his situation, "Yan, do you have a good appetite today?"

He Xiuyan said, "General."

After hesitating for a moment, he remembered what the servant said, and asked, "Grandpa, was I weak before?"

Only weak ghouls eat dead human flesh.

He Xiu Changji said approvingly: "No, the research is very strong."

He Xiuyan was puzzled: "Then why are you so poor that you can't afford food, malnourished?"

He Xiu Changji's heart skipped a beat when his words touched a dangerous question.He Xiuji who was next to him didn't dare to speak, knowing that Kaneki Ken was so weak because he didn't eat human flesh.

He Xiu Changji said slowly: "Because Yan is too picky."

He Xiuyan: "..."

He silently looked at the food left on the dinner plate, and the things that were picked away because they didn't taste good.

"Grandpa, I will eat as much as I can."

You must not allow yourself to sink to the point of malnutrition.

After dinner, he and Xiuyan went upstairs to read a book. They haven't finished reading the previous "The Unknown King".In the dining place downstairs, He Xiu Changji and He Xiu Ji Shi sat there, and the atmosphere became depressing.

He Xiuji said happily: "Fortunately, father used this reason."

He Xiu Changji looked towards the third floor, "Blindly caring about human beings, rejecting ghouls, unable to face up to one's own identity, the position will become worse."

Do not eat human flesh, only ghouls?

Kaneki Ken's habit made He Xiu Changji unacceptable.

It's not that Hexiu's family can't afford such a child, but Kaneki Ken's reason for not eating human flesh is to protect human beings and not to break the bottom line of being a "human"!

You are a one-eyed ghoul, you are not a human being!

He Xiu Changji stood up and began to take a habitual walk after meals, "Yan is doing well now, and when I go to Germany, I will teach him how to cover up his diet so that he can reintegrate into human society."

It's not that if you don't eat people, you are people.

Rather, you make people think you are human, and you are human.