[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

After half an hour.

After waking up, He Xiuyan found himself lying on Yue Shanxi's lap, and got up as if nothing had happened.

Aihara Peirong had already parked his car on the side of the road, not far from Hexiu Mansion.He was in the front seat of the car, watching He Xiuyan worriedly, and when he saw someone woke up, he was pleasantly surprised: "Is Master Yan feeling better? Do you need to go back to He Xiuyan's mansion?"

He Xiuyan stretched out his hand to him: "Call me V's number."

Aihara Peirong followed his order, and at the same time quietly glanced at Yue Shanxi who pretended not to hear.

Yue Shanxi looked out the window, he didn't know what was going on with Xiu's family.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected.

He Xiuyan asked some things about the V organization, and then asked, "How is the Asaoka family?"

After a while, he was stunned by the news he received.

already dead?

The gas exploded, and the couple committed suicide.

He Xiuyan patiently listened to V organization's explanation, and after organizing the words in his heart, he let out a breath and calmly told Kaneki Ken who hadn't come out of the spiritual world.

[Kaneki, it seems we don't need to decide anything. 】

【…】

[They are dead. 】

After Asaoka Yuichi died, the Asaoka family ended in this form.

In an instant, He Xiuyan's heart was like a tear falling down, wet and cold, indescribably empty.

The hidden danger was gone, but he hurt Jin Mu.

What's the use of such a victory, it's just a few outsiders, making the personalities confront each other, quarreling, and the relationship between him and Jin Mu that has been eased is on the verge of collapse again.

"research?"

Yue Shanxi could clearly distinguish whether he was Jin Mu or He Xiu from his reaction after waking up.

Kaneki would not speak in that commanding tone of a superior.

But what surprised him was that He Xiuyan, who had made his scalp tingle, slowly leaned against his arms, like a big cat with its claws restrained.He said nothing after the phone call, as if he was saddened by the death of the Asaoka family.

Yue Shanxi tried to hug him back with his arms, comforting him under Aihara Peirong's tangled expression.

"The Asaoka family has more than one death."

"..."

Yes, this is the correct attitude.

He Xiuyan thought of this, and wanted to tell Kaneki this, but his heart felt blocked.

There is an indescribable feeling of wanting to cry.

The result he wants is not like this, he wants Kaneki’s approval and understanding, so many personalities agree to let the Asaoka family die, and Asaoka Yuichi is also a member of the Asaoka family, there is no reason to let this person go alone !

Seeing that his mental state was not right, Yueshan lowered his head and kissed his cheek and earlobe.

"You'll be home soon, don't think about sad things."

"Um……"

When He Xiuyan was down, he was so well-behaved that he didn't seem like the person he usually knew.

Such an attitude usually only appears in front of He Xiu Changji.

He accepted Yue Shanxi's consolation and hug, and when he got off the car, he followed Xiangyuan Peirong to the Hexiu mansion, and when he was about to leave the sight range, he looked back at Yue Shanxi in the car.

Yue Shanxi's heart beat slightly.

Those black eyes, which had always been alienated and indifferent to the outside world, seemed to have a real sense of integration.

Because I tasted the pain...

Until far away, Yue Shanxi retracted his gaze and thought: The biggest difference between Yan and Jinmu is that they are well protected. If they can go through pain and hardship, they will surely shine brighter.

He smiled and said annoyedly, "I can't bear it."

Sadness is beautiful.

But a happy smile is better than tears of despair.

The "Asaoka House" in the spiritual world still exists. There is a mess in front of the refrigerator, Yuichi Asaoka's head is placed on the coffee table in the living room, and false sunlight shines in from the window, creating a warm home environment.This place is like a small puzzle piece, hanging in a dark corner and never dissipating.

After the main character and He Xiuyan left, the two young children didn't want to stay here and left one after another.

Kaneki Ken sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, with his head buried in his knees.

Lost.

I also lost to myself.

After learning the truth about his mother's death from overwork, he couldn't forget his inner shock and speechlessness.In fact, he also dislikes the Asaoka family. This family has not brought him much happiness. On the contrary, he has lived here for a long time. From childhood to university, he has been living a life of being dependent on others.

After taking over his custody, his aunt sold the books left by his father in his hometown, and it was Ying who helped him find them from the waste collection station bit by bit.Except for the first few months, he didn't even have a pair of bowls and chopsticks for eating at Qiangang's house, and he ate bread from convenience stores every day, or filled himself with leftovers he secretly found from the kitchen. abdomen.Even so, he still didn't complain, and learned to thank the Asaoka family for giving him a place to stay.

"As long as the gentle person is like this, he will be very happy."

I don't know when it started, his mother's words always sounded in his ears.He wants to be like his mother, even if he is like an insignificant ant in society, he can get the ending he wants.

He imitated his mother's habit of not causing trouble to others, and imitated his father's hobby of reading when he died young.

It seemed that in this way, he could get closer to them in soul.

Can't hate.

Can't be jealous.

You can't expect what you can't get.

Because even if he reached out, what he got would not be candy.

He understood a long time ago that he was just a child from an ordinary family...even from a poor family. After his father passed away, he and his mother depended on each other for life. No matter what the other party did, it was for his own good.For such happiness mixed with pain and tears, he endured again and again until his mother passed away, and the Asaoka family took care of him.

The sky that sheltered him from the wind and rain seemed to collapse for a moment.

He came to a new environment.

The exquisite and warm two-story bungalows, comfortable sofas, and brand-new home appliances and furniture all show that the Asaoka family has a better living environment than the Kaneki family.

"Yanjun, welcome to our house, you will live here from now on."

"Yuichi, this is your brother."

"You showed me...your report card?"

"Same as your dead mother, what does it mean to show me the report card? I feel very superior. Do you want to show off to me if you surpass Yuichi?"

"...the money is on the table."

"Parents meeting? I don't have time to go, you explain to the teacher yourself."

"Don't stand in the kitchen in a daze again, staring at what the refrigerator is doing."

"What, I have to report every trivial matter one by one. This is really like a sister."

"You will move out later, my obligation has been fulfilled."

"..."

What responded to him countless times was Mrs. Asaoka's disgusted and indifferent eyes and her leaving back.In the end, the long-haired woman was only in charge of informing, and would not listen to his answers, so the entire Qiangang family assumed that there was no one like him.

Just like playing house, the illusion given to him by the Asaoka family lasted even shorter than expected.

His relatives raised him and abandoned him.

He is different from those who are loved, he can only stand alone in the corner.The loved one can run away from home and choose his own life, because no matter when and where - someone will always come to him.

Those who are not loved—

If you go out of the house, you will be afraid that you will be disqualified even if you go back.

The protagonist asks him if he feels a tinge of vengeful relief, and how could he not.When the gecko forced him to recognize the reality, and when Miss Lee World kept torturing his spirit, he went crazy and was tormented by the memories of the past, but rather than hatred, what he longed for was that his mother could survive for him back then .

Leave your aunt's house alone, be selfish, and survive for him.

If he could do this, he would be able to let go of all the knots in his heart and restrain himself as he did in the past.It's not that there is no hope like now, and even the life of relatives is cut off by "myself".

This time, there was no chance to regret it.

Really... There is no way to go back to the past, there is no way to deceive myself and be happy...

"sorry."

When Kaneki Ken buried his head in silence, the black-haired boy had already come to him.

Finding that the other party was sitting there indifferently, a trace of unbearableness flashed across his eyes, his hands passed through the fine white hair that fell on the other party's knees, and touched the other party's cheek as if touching a fragile object.

He raised Ken Kaneki's head.

Kaneki Ken's face was wet with tears, expressionless, as indifferent and blank as a statue.

Their appearance is similar, but black and white are distinct, as if they were two different people.

The half-squatting posture of the black-haired boy changed to kneeling on the ground, touching the carpet on the ground like him.The eyes of the two were at the same level, one was crying, and the other was guilty. He apologized to Jin Muken for the second time: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help you, and let you bear these misfortunes and sufferings for me."

Ken Kaneki's lifeless pupils moved slightly, and he looked at the black-haired boy from the silence.

This is the "he" of human beings.

Thin body, shy gentleness, and clean human breath.

Without himself, "he" should be able to spend carefree college time with Ying.

"It's me who should say... I'm sorry..."

He answered the other side jerky.

The black-haired boy denied him with his eyes, and said softly: "Don't say these things to 'yourself', I can feel your pain, and all of us can feel it."

He is like a speck of sunlight falling on the lake, not dazzling, not obvious, when looking directly at Kaneki Ken, there is even a bit of coolness and fragility under the shadow of the cloud.

In the past, Kaneki Ken did not participate in any outdoor activities, did not like sports, and was just a nerd.

It was Kaneki Ken from another world who came and changed him.

"I'm really happy to see myself becoming better and being liked by so many people." The black-haired boy put aside his shyness to outsiders, and said all the thoughts buried in his heart, "So I can do To this extent, save my classmates, get admitted to CCG, and help so many people who are not recognized by society."

Jin Muyan listened to him, and there was a slight ripple in his eyes.He knew he was talking about the ghouls in the antique coffee shop, and the ghouls that escaped safely from the auction after stopping the CCG Reaper.

"So stop crying."

The voice of the black-haired boy also became lower, and it was unbelievably gentle.

"You have achieved a level that I can't even imagine. It's really amazing. Don't blame yourself anymore. The responsibility for the aunt's house is not on you, but our common sin."

He put Kaneki Ken's head on his shoulder and neck, and put his hands on the back of the other's neck, like a relative.

"If you feel sad, you can rely on us once in a while..."

"Also, I never blamed you."

The black-haired boy didn't seem to see the other party's tears again, closed his eyes, and felt the strength in the other party's thin body and the heart supporting this power as if listening to nature.

they are the same.

The same ugly twist, the same desire to be loved.

This person endured the torment of fate instead of him, and fought again and again instead of the weak him.

"So far, thank you."

In the living room of Asaoka's house, a black-haired boy hugged a white-haired personality from another time and space.

He can feel—

The tearful heart seems to have been redeemed in an instant.

That's great.

If you are tired, just take a rest here, no one will hurt you again.

Dark Gold, who had returned to the bottom of the Styx River, raised his head for a while, and then kept his eyes closed to rest his mind. He even gave up the most instinctive breathing of human beings, and fell into a shallow sleep in a place full of undercurrents and dirty river water.

The one who disturbed his light sleep was the black-haired boy who came back from the other side.

[The main character. 】

Not caring about the indifferent attitude of the main character, the black-haired boy talked about what happened just now: 【He fell asleep. 】

Dark Gold didn't even move a single eyelash.

The black-haired boy clasped his hands together and begged: [Can you give him a better environment? 】

Sleeping on the sofa in Asaoka's house all the time is really not very good.

He was a little afraid that he was having nightmares.

After being harassed by He Xiuyan, An Jin never expected to be harassed by the most introverted and kind human personality.An Jin could hear all of their conversations, and was surprised that Kaneki Ken's pain was calmed down in this way.

In order not to let himself continue to be affected, Dark Gold let out an imperceptible "hmm".

He rewrote the environment of Asaoka's house.

In less than a moment, Kaneki Ken, who was curled up on the sofa, was lying in the bedroom of his hometown.

For the layout of the details, he referred to the pictures in Kaneki Ken's memory, not the bedroom of Shinozu's house.The place where the other party can completely feel at ease - only here.

【It's here...】

The black-haired boy murmured, no surprise, but a bit of pity.

Couldn't even the Ninzuzu family reassure him?

[If Ying is here, he will definitely comfort him more than I do. 】The black-haired boy gave up his entanglement, and said with a smile to the protagonist, 【You said if he opened his eyes and saw Ying, would he be startled? 】

Dark Jin, who hadn't reacted much in Styx, opened his eyes slightly, and there was no luster in his black pupils.

He was so quiet that he listened indifferently to the ramblings of the black-haired boy.

then.

When the black-haired boy didn't notice, he sank deeper, and the mud covered his body. The black hair and the mud were indistinguishable from each other, like an unknown corpse at the bottom of the river Styx.

The black-haired boy suddenly stopped talking, and looked at the "missing" protagonist helplessly.

[Another fell asleep. 】

Do his words possess hypnotic power?

He had no choice but to give up chatting with the protagonist who was more withdrawn than himself, and went back to look at the two young Jin, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the white-haired Young Jin making a swing and pushing the black-haired Young Jin to play on it.

The black-haired Youjin said aggrievedly: 【I want to play seesaw with you. 】

The white-haired young gold had a great time pushing the swing, and promised: [I'll play with you later, play this first! 】

The black-haired Young Jin had no choice but to agree.

In terms of self-entertainment ability, I am afraid that few people can compare with Kaneki Ken's wonderful spiritual world.

Outside, the Metropolitan Police Department in District 24.

It took some time for Yongjin Yingliang to get away. After walking out of the police station, he stood in the corner with his head wrapped in a coat, and gently lifted his clothes to see the ferocious face of this head.I don't know what kind of drug was injected into Asaoka Yuichi's head, and there was no corpse spot after death, and it stayed in the appearance shortly after death.

He looked at it for a while, covered the eyelids of the deceased with his hands, and closed them for Asaoka Yuichi.

"Stop hating."

The head with closed eyes looks a little more "peaceful".

Before the Hexiu family sent someone to find the head, Yongjin Yingliang carefully smoothed Asaoka Yuichi's hair and rubbed the stiff muscles on his face, so that the other party's death would not look so ugly.

He did all this solemnly and naturally.

After doing all this, Yongjin Yingliang waited for the old Duo Erfu who came to look for him.

When Jiu Duo Erfu saw him, he raised his eyebrows. He had an impression of Yongjin Yingliang. This big boy with blond hair was very popular in the CCG headquarters. He seemed to be a good friend with Xiuyan before he lost his memory.

"Give me the head."

"Here."

As if Yongjin Yingliang knew his duty, he handed it over to him without any shirk.

Jiu Duo Erfu felt strange.

The CCG people are used to seeing death, yes, but there are not many people who can hold their heads in their hands so calmly.

He glanced at Yongjin Yingliang suspiciously, and said with a smile: "You should know him." He deliberately weighed the head in his hand, his hair was a little messy just after tidying up, and he showed no respect at all.

Yongjin Yingliang said helplessly: "Yes, can you stop treating him like this?"

Jiu Duo Er Fu said: "Yes."

The 1.7-meter-five black-haired young man is born with a smile, and he can't see the emotions in his eyes.

"Then I'll take it away, Yongjin-kun."

Jiu Duoerfu bid farewell to Yongjin Yingliang, put his head in a temporary box, and prepared to go back to deal with the coming storm.

He didn't take a few steps, and turned back as if he had a premonition.

"Maybe we'll meet again."

behind.

Yongjin Yingliang grabbed a handful of hair and watched him leave, he didn't want to be targeted by this person at all.

"But there is nothing wrong with this sentence..."

——We will meet again.

Those who try to cross the boundary between humans and ghouls are not only Jiuduerfu. He also hopes to learn more about the reality of that world and help Kaneki get the happiness he wants.

After settling these matters, Yongjin Yingliang waited for Tsukiyama's email while walking in the direction of Ms. Mitsui. These matters still need to be explained.

"Kaneki, the Asaoka family is dead, can you get rid of the hatred..."

A whisper from him floated in the air.

In the opposite direction from him, the old Toerfu who was about to take a taxi back received a call from Itori Shiri. He asked casually, "What's the matter? I suggest you don't contact me for a few days."

"Songtai, there is a person who wants to inquire about the 24th district."

"Underground world?"

"Well, it's very interesting. For a long time, no one has cared about the history of the underground world in District 24."

"What is the identity of that person?"

"Unclear, code name 'Scarecrow'."

"You can figure it out. The history is not something that is completely hidden. It's just that many ghouls have forgotten it. If you can sell it for a high price, I don't mind adding a little detail to you."

"Okay, that person asked one more question, which happened to be unknown to me."

"what is the problem?"

Jiu Duo Erfu stopped blocking the car, and was surprised that there would be questions that Xi Li could not answer.

Itori Shiri in the bar shrugged his shoulders and said: "The ghost knows why he cares about this issue. He asked someone to ask me—'When that big event happened, how many people died in Tokyo in total'."

Jiu Duo Erfu paused his fingers and placed them on the tie around his collar, "This is really a difficult question to answer."

Listening to his tone, Itori Shiri smiled and said, "Do you know the specific data for what happened decades ago?"

Jiu Duo Erfu said lightly, "Of course I know."

This is one of the secrets of the Hexiu family.

"You tell him that many, many people died, and Tokyo was almost washed in blood."

"……what?"

"Xili, there are some information that you can't tell you by buying one and getting one free, that's all I can say."

Old Duo Erfu hung up the phone, got in the car, and smiled to the members of the V organization who came to pick him up: "Thanks for your hard work, you can send this box to the repair mansion for me, and just leave it to the Patriarch."

A member of the V organization who didn't know what kind of hot potato it was took over the box.

"Mr. Jiu Duo, are you going to repair the mansion?"

"No, turn around and send me to the day court. I still have things to deal with."

He was stupid to go to repair the mansion with him. Even if he might not be able to avoid the storm, at least he could avoid the storm in the early stage.

In the first district, the people who should be in the mansion are all there.

Sitting on the seat with Xiu Changji, looking at the listless grandson after returning home, "What happened?"

He Xiuyan said coldly: "Qiangang's family is all dead."

"I heard from V that this is an order from you." He Xiu Changji didn't take the initiative to say what he knew, but put the known facts in front of him, waiting for him to tell the reason.

He Xiuyan took a deep breath when he heard that, he was about to die of anger at the guy who mailed the head across the country.

"I want Yuu Asaoka to die, I didn't say that the entire family of Asaoka would die."

"Is there a difference?"

"Grandpa! Don't be so calm."

He was poked at the pain point by this tone, and looked at his grandfather unhappily, but was overwhelmed by the coldness in his grandfather's eyes.

Uh, he fell into a coma in the street... It seems that he also stepped on the minefield of grandpa.

He Xiuyan suppressed the chaotic emotions, and recovered an elegant and calm attitude: "I asked V to destroy the body, but someone passed V, or falsely passed the order, so that someone sent the head to me, and it happened that Jinmu saw it again. , what happened after that is as you know...he and I will resolve this contradiction in the spiritual world."

Kill it, kill it, what do you want to do with the head!

"The results of it."

"The result of the solution is that I came out. Jinmu's mood is unstable, and he may not agree with me."

He Xiuyan said a lot to his grandfather, but he didn't tell about the personality meeting in the spiritual world, which was a kind of privacy that he was embarrassed to say.

"Leave V's affairs to Jishi and you. Can't you manage V? Yan." Hexiu Changji moved his hand, tapped the armrest, and did not directly intervene in this matter as usual, "An order error means that someone is wrong. I obey you, if you want me to help, I will only deal with all the insiders of this matter."

And Xiuyan's mind froze, knowing that if he did that, he would lose support in V.

Grandpa doesn't have to worry about V's opinion, he does.

"I'll do it myself."

For the sake of his prestige in the future, He Xiuyan gave up his plan to ask his grandfather to help.His eyes flickered, and he spit out a sentence through his teeth: "I probably have a suspicious target."

V's three high-level executives, Kukako, Arima Kisho, and Jiuta Erfuku, are the most suspected of tampering.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, let’s start with the old duoerfu!