Matsuri Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

- Psalm 22:2 * * * * Tokyo Medical University Hospital Tokyo, Japan Yuri is frustrated, Ren is irritated, and Tohya is annoyed. The three Phantoms were currently at the reception desk of the Tokyo Medical University Hospital, and were trying to convince one of the two receptionists that they were given the clearance to enter the morgue of the hospital for investigations. The entire morgue level of the hospital was shut down by the director of the hospital until after the investigation. “Look, we’re given the clearance to enter the morgue for investigations,” said Ren for what seemed to be the umpteenth time, growing steadily irritated with the guy that he was arguing with. “Do us a favour an

After that, he asked, “Nanako, is there anything going on in Tokyo?” “Yes.” Nanako said, “A major incident happened in Tokyo the night before. The criminal, Rosalie Schulz, who killed and annihilated the entire Matsumoto family escaped from prison! The news about this incident only broke out in the afternoon yesterday. It was said that someone stealthily switched Rosalie Schulz out. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese Self-Defense Forces are already going crazy. They are conducting searches for her across the country.”

A woman walked into the room as everyone took cover, she glanced at the room and wondered what went wrong, she turned to leave the room when suddenly Kazu popped out in front of her. "Ah, its a Ghoul." The woman cried. She tried to run but there was nothing she could do. Kazu wasn't letting her go. "Wait." Perry yelled. She ran towards the both of them, separating them, she smiled at Kazu and looked behind her. "It's Kazu." She said. The child ran towards him and hugged him as if he were her brother

The smell of fresh human flesh made her head throb and her throat ache. data-p-id=56531b05a9961565cf198616dbe583b2,Sensing an audience, the three ghouls drenched in blood turned to the two younger ghouls, their eyes were wide, pupils diluted and orbs the colour of blood. Their eyes held a wild gaze, as if this was their first taste of flesh in months. data-p-id=dadab1d8892f46a58c49423177a34a51,One of them snarled. "Hey punks, get lost, unless you wanna be next."

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

“It’s a Ryokan hex.” Kaze said indifferently, “Someone is out to get you. You were planted with a Ghoul Parasite. “The Ghoul Parasite feeds on your blood. It takes two to four weeks for the parasite to fully mature. Once it’s fully grown, you will die. “You would probably have three more days to live if I hadn’t knocked the Ghoul Parasite out of you. “You’re fine now.” Those infected with the Ghoul Parasite would have black undertones under their wrinkles.

“I haven’t told Dad about this yet. You know him; he’ll worry, and he might not let you leave the pack house if he hears about whatever it is that you found out.” We stayed in the hospital, and thankfully, Milka is fine. She woke up, and we started talking about what we saw. Hendrix and Hunt were there as well, and they too were shocked after hearing what we said. Just like me, Milka saw a decaying man who was watching as a young girl was floating, dried to death. “I think it was a ritual,” Milka said. “What do you mean by ritual? For what?” Daniel asked while the two police officers were quiet.

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.