Shirazu Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

Tsarayu looked as if he was talking to himself. Tsarayu was confused about the looks of his Martial soul. He thought that since it is his soul in Tsashi's body, his Martial soul would look like him from his original life, but it looked more like Tsashi. It had shiny golden eyes, black hair, and a beautiful face.

A majestic black wolf who's now growling and giving death glares. Shushi. He's here. He reached. Sushi is growling like he's going to eat all those chimps in front of him. Fear flooded their eyes as they saw Sushi, a necromancer who can eat their soul in just a snap. I saw how the monkeys retreated and flew away from this place. "They have left." I just said. "They will not win against a necromancer. They are feared on the land." Elijah answered me so I now looked at Sushi who looked at me as if he was accusing me.

Hiro objected. "I don't listen to Blacklist like that!" Shirai was cleaning out his ear. "It sounded cool tho, guess I should give them more of a listen." "Since Hayate-san was the only one who knew it why don't you go ahead and pick the next song?" He froze for a second like a deer at headlights. "M-m-me?!" He...was unexpectedly shy in front of people... That's kind of cute. I nodded. He paused to think for a moment, but when he began to play I felt like I had just been tazed. It took me a while to react as he played a very old song of Azure Phoenix's Nighttime Lover.

After Monica sat down and closed the door, Chihiro drove the car out of the station's parking lot. Looking at high-rise buildings and a number of people outside, he felt relief for some reason. Unlike Kyoto, where most of the things there were mostly traditional, the scenery in Tokyo was quite similar to the city where he had lived in his previous life. This city had somehow diluted the strange feeling on his heart since it was still hard to accept his identity as someone who had been reincarnated.

It's was twenty minutes later that Shiroa brought Kirou to the area where he would be working. Just a few kilometers away from SC Pier City, in some unnamed forest, a large group of players was currently hunting every monster in sight, as soon as they respawned. Kirou raised an eyebrow at this but said nothing as the duo walked by all of these players.

My tummy felt hungry upon waking up and drinking the warm miso soup brings bliss to my heart. After 11 hours and 30 minutes, we finally arrived in Japan in their capital city Tokyo. Upon our arrival, there were two men appointed to pick us up. They are the men of the Yakuza that I'm about to meet. The Yangoku Clan.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

The dark patches between the rooms made it seem eerie and didn't help calm me at all. A loud scream tore through the hallway and I booked it back out just in time to see Ms. Suzy darting around the corner with abject terror on her face. She kept glancing behind her as if something was following her. Half a second later, a soul eater came skidding around the corner with its black eyes never leaving its target.