Novel & Cerita Tokyo Ghoul Kirishima

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.

"Did you do as I asked?" "Yes, Grandfather. Adam Henry is coming." Heathcliff sprang into action. "I'd better leave a message with the others that we might be a while." He took his cell from his pocket and excused himself from the room. Kenmei dragged in a deep breath. "Shiryo is Japanese for ghost, spirit, or revenant." As he spoke the last word, he looked directly at me. His explanation sank deep into my veins. Revenant.