Matsuri Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

"At least that's a relief.." Maira interrupted with a defeated smirk, "Don't underestimate Ghouls. They might not have eyes or ears, but their tongues are super sensitive and poisonous! They are merciless cannibals who eat their prey alive… Their sense of smell makes up for every other sensory organ. If they catch even a slightest whiff of our flesh, they'll chase us till the end of the earth." "Great! So we are stuck here…" Falco jeered in agitation. "What's the point of coming first when we can even cross the damn valley?"

Ashley and Ren have finished their dinner and were getting ready to go on crab hunting when Jiro appeared. " Oh hi, Ma'am and sir, sorry for the intrusion. I just like to invite you to the night festival here in Miyakojima, I just thought you might want to try seeing the beauty of the island at night" Jiro the tour guide said. " what festival?" Ashley asked not familiar with the Japanese tradition. " Ah, it's the matsuri, it is held all over Japan from July through August. Most summer festivals are annual traditions and intended to celebrate the gods, the seasons, and historical events. Some of these festivals can last for weeks." Ren answered.