Tokyo Ghoul Ayato นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I make a self-satisfied face and brush my hair off my shoulders with one hand. I see Azael with a pool stick in hand, walking towards me, with his particular torn black jeans, a white T-shirt that makes his tattoos show through, and a leather jacket. I approach him, pissed off, shortening the space between us, and several of his friends who look similar to him, look me up and down with mischievous smiles.

“I have a mom and dad is never at home… I think I went to a school and I know who Asato Ayame is. The one who comes to visit me almost every day.” “Child… You’re lacking something really crucial!” “Memories?” “Memories and humanity…” “H-Humanity? What do you mean?” says Akihiko confused and terrified. “You… don’t possess a soul. You’re just a puppet with human emotions.” “What are you saying? I know I have a soul.” “Prove it to me… Your most recent memory.” “Uh… You’ve put me in the spot now… Um…” “Exactly… Your real soul is gone. You have died.”

The one who haunted him. The woman who had once plotted his demise now carried his child. I had no words for the irony of that, nor did I want to try and define it. Some things were better felt than explained. The door creaked slightly, and I turned my head to see Ryu leaning against the frame, a lopsided grin stretching across his face. His hair was still damp from his shower, and water droplets clung to his collarbone. He looked like trouble and safety wrapped in one perfect contradiction.

At the nearby restaurant, I was watching the little angel as he was eating. I didn't order anything for myself as I wasn't hungry. Martin didn't order anything either. After he had calmed down from the terrible experience he went through, he told me his name was Ayato. He didn't mention anything more than that. " How's the food, Ayato?" Is it to your liking?" I asked him as he was eating with passion. Ayato is a boy with semi-short black hair with clear blue eyes. Judging by his behavior and appearance, I can predict that he's between six to seven years old.