He stopped at a familiar ramen stall, his usual spot. The old man smiled. “Kaneki! The usual, extra pork?”
He raised a hand to finish the job. But as he moved, a siren wailed in the distance. Police. The CCG. The masked ghoul hesitated. Killing the boy would take time, and the steel trap wouldn’t hold Rize for long, even as she died. With a grunt of frustration, he melted back into the shadows, vanishing. tokyo ghoul season 1 ep 1
Rize’s crimson eyes—he noted them absently, thinking them colored contacts—gleamed with interest. “A room. I like that. You’re strange, Kaneki-kun.” He stopped at a familiar ramen stall, his usual spot
“Don’t struggle,” she cooed. “It bruises the meat.” The usual, extra pork
“Why do you breathe?” she laughed, the sound beautiful and monstrous. “It’s just nature, Kaneki-kun. You eat cows. Pigs. Chickens. You never ask them why. I’m just… higher on the chain.”