The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

With her back to Kaneki Ken, she put the washed dishes back on the counter. The long bangs on her forehead made it difficult to see the expression on her face.

"But the feeling Mr. Ishimori gave me..."

"It doesn't sound like it at all, right? That's why I say that guy is a good person."

But not a good ghoul.

There is no doubt that this world is cruel and unfair. Ghouls want to live, and humans also want to live.

Eating and being eaten are destined to have a hostile relationship. Even harmless ghouls like Anding District who feed on suicides will inevitably fall into this racial struggle.

After all, no one in this world is willing to let the bodies of their dead family members be eaten.

Then, as if to warn Kaneki, she deliberately lowered her voice and made a somewhat cold voice.

"Because of this, it is even more important to hide his identity. Based on his experience, he must be the type who will call the police without hesitation when he finds out. This is also the reason why I don't want Hinami to have more contact with him. Once the flaw is revealed, he will Trouble...the only way is to silence!"

Kill, kill! ?

Even though he already knew the cruel way of doing things among ghouls, when Kaneki Ken really heard this word, he still felt like a bomb exploded in his ears.

It had only been a few days since he became a ghoul, and he really didn't know how to face this problem, or he had been subconsciously avoiding it in his heart.

The face of his best friend Ying Liang appeared in his mind. If Ying discovered his identity one day, would he kill Ying in advance in order to protect himself?

"How, how can this be possible...Then Ruoying..."

"So you understand, you half-hearted person? If you don't want to die or kill your blond friend, just try your best to hide your identity in the following days!"

The heavy tone seemed to be warning Kaneki Ken, and it also seemed to be warning himself.

After all, she also has human friends...

Chapter 21 Kamen Rider really has to ride a motorcycle

While Kaneki Ken and Kirishima Toka were talking downstairs, Madoka Furuma upstairs was busy assembling the computer that had been delivered.

"I remember this cable should be connected here... Well, isn't the size of the interface wrong... Then it should be the one next to it... But it's not the same?"

The powerful ghoul who used to be notorious as the "Demon Ape" is now almost driven to the point of being exhausted by the connecting wires on the ground.

Although he had been exposed to computers by chance when he was young, this was the first time he had actually assembled one, let alone many years ago.

And Xuan Iruma, who was at the same time as him, had never even been touched.

"As expected, this kind of thing should still be left to young people... But fortunately, I haven't been completely eliminated by the times."

After a lot of effort, she finally connected all the wires and successfully turned on the phone. Madoka Furuma also breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, fighting for territory has never been so tiring before.

Demonic Ape, great victory!

"Excuse me, Mr. Furuma, thank you very much for satisfying this child's willfulness." Ryoko Fueguchi apologized.

"It's okay, Miss Ryoko. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first. Good night." Hitting his back with his hand, Madoka Furuma walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

Only mother and daughter Dikou were left in the house...

"I'm sorry today, Mom."

Wearing cute pink pajamas, lying on her side on the bed, Fueguchi Hinami's little head rested tightly on her mother's round legs and murmured.

"It's okay, Hinami, and mom shouldn't be harsh on you today."

"Mother....."

"Yes."

"I... don't think big brother is a bad person."

"Bad guy...Yes, that child is not a bad guy." Stroking Hinami's hair, Fueguchi Ryoko's face was full of helplessness and confusion.

It's not that she can't understand her daughter's desire to make friends, but... they are ghouls after all.

She had also heard from people in the store about Lin Qiao. He seemed to be a nice boy, but humans and ghouls were destined to have a mutually hostile relationship, not to mention that there were cases where both parents died at the hands of ghouls. experienced.

Hinami is still young, and her defensiveness and social experience are far inferior to those of adult ghouls. If she accidentally exposes a flaw and arouses the other party's suspicion, even the stable area may suffer.

It seemed that she felt that this topic was too heavy, so she took the initiative to change the topic to lighten the atmosphere.

"Do you miss your father, Hinami?"

"Um."

"Yes, mom misses us too. Just wait...Dad should be here to pick us up soon."

This comforts my daughter and myself.

Even so, Ryoko Fueguchi couldn't help but feel worried in her heart.

She knew very well that because her husband worked in District 13 in the past, he met the leader of the underground ghoul organization in District 13, the "Jason" who was famous for his cruelty.

Although they had left Area 13 after getting married, no one expected that the other party would come to visit them again after such a long time.

All she could do was take good care of Hinami, and then silently pray for that person.

...

Time gradually passed, and it was another rare Sunday.

Even the office workers who were overwhelmed by work finally had a moment of respite on this day.

.....then they continued to be exploited by the unscrupulous boss.

However, the above content had nothing to do with Lin Qiao. He didn't need to work. Every day was basically equivalent to a holiday. It didn't matter what day of the week it was.

When he was bored, he would either play games at home or go out to hang out on the street, and then randomly select a ghoul or Amazon as a lucky audience and give the other person a one-way ticket to heaven.

By the way, due to several failed experiences of catching ghouls, and later simply catching an unlucky ghoul and interrogating him, he finally realized one thing.

That is, as a visitor from another world, his body composition is subtly different from the original humans in this world.

RC cells?

The body said that this is really unfamiliar, who are you barren of?

It might be more reliable to say that the nebula gas smelled like gas. It would be a miracle if the ghouls had an appetite for him!

So in the eyes of ghouls, his existence is basically the same as a walking pile of olege.

——These are the original words of the ghoul he caught.

After squeezing out the surplus value of the other party and kindly admonishing him to be more careful in his next life, Lin Qiao directly performed the stunt of splitting the skull with bare hands, confirming that this is a sandy head.

He hesitated for a while between slacking off and going to the coffee shop to squat with Tsukiyama Shu.

Since whether the eldest son of the Tsukiyama family will come to the stable area is completely based on interest, it is basically the probability of a single draw of SSR.

In addition, it is difficult for ghouls living at the bottom of society to know his whereabouts, so these two are basically equivalent to wasting time, it is nothing more than changing places.

And he is a human, sitting in the stable area for a day is really super eye-catching, okay!

"The game is cleared, the novel is finished, and the mobile game activities have to wait for the next version..."

Fuck, even if you go through the long grass period, you won’t disappear? ”

Lin Qiao was bored and just remembered the idea of ​​buying a new car a few days ago, and then he couldn't help it.

He searched for famous motorcycle shops on the Internet, and then took the bus for more than half an hour to get to the nearby area.

This is a very prosperous commercial street. The flow of people every day is so large that it is exaggerated, not to mention that today is Sunday. It is not an exaggeration to say that the two sides of the road are crowded.

A huge red and black billboard appeared in the field of vision. Should it be said that it is worthy of being a well-known motorcycle shop?

The area is far beyond the two small shops under his control. The various cool motorcycle equipment inside makes it difficult for people not to have the desire to "buy, buy, buy".

"Welcome, what can I do for you? ”

Walking into the store, a salesperson with a friendly smile greeted him.

He briefly told the other party about his needs. To be honest, whether before or after the time travel, Lin Qiao didn’t know much about these things. At most, he read a few articles on how newcomers can avoid pitfalls on his mobile phone when he took the bus.

If he was asked to talk about cars with others, he could still pretend to know a lot, but when it comes to motorcycles... he could only laugh.

Not to mention that this is not the original world. There are almost no familiar brands. Instead, there are all kinds of brands he has never heard of...

Starting from scratch in various senses.

"Yes, I roughly understand your needs. Our store mainly sells various models under Nakajima, which just meet your needs... If you don't mind, please come this way. "

After hearing Lin Qiao's description, the salesman named Yamazaki seemed calm.

He has been in this business for a while, so he can judge people very well. He can tell from the look on Lin Qiao's face that the other party is here for the first time.

This is good.

For salesmen, as long as they are not too difficult, they usually welcome new customers. After all, it represents commissions, and only fools will have trouble with money.

Of course, this does not mean that he wants to cheat people or anything.

It is better to say that what he despises most is those colleagues who deceive newcomers.

When he was young, he liked motorcycle culture, in order to have It's not like he didn't work three jobs to get his own motorcycle.

But later, after being a biker for a long time, he chose to become a salesperson because he had a family.

So whenever those newcomers with confused faces walked into the store, he seemed to see himself saving money to buy a motorcycle without his parents' knowledge, so he would give them some advice and help in some aspects.

He led Lin Qiao to the rows of sample motorcycles, and the metal plates in front of them indicated their prices.

"Excuse me, sir, have you ever had experience with motorcycles? Or do you have a favorite model?"

"No, do you have any suggestions?"

"In that case, our store does have a few products that are suitable for you... By the way, let me ask, what is your budget?"

"Because I just want to buy a means of transportation, I don't plan to buy it too expensive... About 3 million yen or less will do."

"3, 3 million, right? "

Feeling a little surprised, Yamazaki calmly looked at the young man in front of him.

The simple combination of white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts is not a famous brand.

Although his refreshing appearance adds a lot of points, his outfit is so simple that it can't be simpler. He doesn't look like a rich second-generation at all.

Of course, that's what I said, but as a salesperson, I still have to try my best to meet the customer's requirements.

Chapter 22 The Beginning in the Rain

After a selection, Lin Qiao finally chose a motorcycle that was all black with red lines as secondary lines.

The streamlined body can reach a maximum speed of 275 kilometers per hour, and its various performances are also outstanding among motorcycles of the same price.

Although Mr. Yamazaki, as a salesman, did not recommend it, after all, for novices, speeding too fast is not a good thing. It is not impossible to throw the whole person out with a sudden brake. Safety is the most important thing...

But he still couldn't beat Lin Qiao in the end.

After paying the money and completing the relevant procedures, Lin Qiao happily got the new car and left.

Buzz~

Turning the handle, the roar of the engine sounded under him, and the black motorcycle sped past on the road.

"This feels much more powerful than an electric car."

Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, although he was a little uncomfortable at first, after trying it a little, he found that it seemed to be just an electric car with a slightly faster speed, the kind with a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, and the rest was not difficult.

Having said that, after all, it was still in the city, so he didn't have a brain twitch and turned the accelerator to the bottom in one breath, but maintained a just right speed.

But the uncle named Yamazaki recommended a place to him meaningfully before leaving, so that he would have time to grind the car.

After checking it online, he found that it was a highway outside Tokyo, with a flat road surface, wide road, and large bends...so there are often bikers racing on this road.

Uncle, you have something to know about this kind of thing!

It was a tempting proposal, but for Lin Qiaolai, at least not now.