"It's been a week without seeing Rize, that woman."
"These days, there have also been no rumors of her feeding."
Everything is very abnormal. Rize's appetite is large; it's impossible for her to stay silent this long.
The night was desolate and gloomy. Touka walked alone on the quiet, empty street and couldn't help but think again about that strange transfer student.
Rize had her eyes on two people, a physically weak college student, and that guy...
Rize and the college student had both disappeared. She still remembered that not long ago, the college student's friend, a yellow-haired one, had come looking for her, asking if she had seen his friend.
How could she know?
This matter had made her brain somewhat confused. Why is it that only that guy had absolutely nothing happen to him, and even came to school for a few days?
"Damn it!" She kicked a can in front of her and sighed helplessly.
"I couldn't get any useful information out of Shinobu and Nezuko either."
She moved her foot and recalled the hostile looks in their eyes when she asked about Jotaro. It gave her a chill.
"My movements have slowed down."
A bitter smile curved at her lips. These days she had been fed quite a bit by those two.
After eating too many unnecessary things, even a ghoul's body had started to deteriorate.
"But… I seem to have made two friends too…"
Touka shook her head and didn't think about it more. What she needed to do next was clean up Rize's feeding grounds.
After Rize disappeared, those ghouls she had driven out before began acting unruly again, popping up to fight over the territory she left behind.
She didn't want those ghouls to disturb the peace of the 20th Ward.
"Hey hey, little girl, dressed so slutty, you're doing that kind of job, right?"
A fat, big-eared middle-aged man approached with a lewd smile and grabbed Touka's slender, fair arm, pushing her under the streetlamp.
By the streetlamp's light, his murky eyes carefully examined Touka's tender body. The more he looked, the hotter his belly burned.
Touka wore a loose round-neck shirt. Her black camisole underneath tightly clung to her shoulders. Below her smooth, snowy-white neck, her collarbone line was clearly visible.
The man's throat bobbed; his eyes dropped lower, and saliva nearly dripped out.
He saw that Touka was only wearing a pair of ultra-short denim shorts. Her pale, delicate thighs were completely exposed.
"So late, dressed like this and wandering outside, Aren't you trying to seduce Uncle?"
"What do you want to do?"
Touka feigned a frightened look. Her eyes, deep within, were already like a pool of dead water as she stared at the man's lewd, smiling fat face.
"What I want to do, don't you already know?" The middle-aged man leaned in closer, grinning wickedly. "Playing the whore but acting all high and mighty? Just serve Uncle well."
"Uncle's a rich man, make me feel good and tomorrow I'll buy you a designer bag."
Touka's face turned icy cold. Her pupils had already changed color, and with a swing of her hand like a blade, she slashed toward the man's face.
Her movement was extremely fast. The man didn't even react. In the next second, his head would have been sliced in two.
Smack!
Her hand-blade suddenly stopped in front of the man's face. She stared in shock at the man's back, her pupils shrinking instantly.
From behind the man slowly emerged a tall figure. Under a dark cap brim, those light green eyes looked indifferently at her.
"Yare yare, you shouldn't be the Gourmet, right?"
Jotaro flung off Touka's hand and glanced at the terrified middle-aged man in front of him.
'According to the investigation intel, the Gourmet was a very picky eater, he selected his meals carefully. This kind of fat pig full of grease probably wouldn't be to the Gourmet's taste.'
"AHHHH!!! A monster!! A man-eating monster!!" Upon clearly seeing Touka's eye color change, the man finally realized and screamed loudly.
Jotaro frowned and kicked him to the roadside, shouting, "Get lost!"
The man's face twisted in pain, completely overwhelmed, wanting to run but unable to recover from that kick.
"Gourmet? Who would be that kind of disgusting, nauseating, perverted freak?!" Just being associated with the Gourmet pissed her off, and she instantly denied it.
She raised her head and sneered, "Never thought I'd reveal my identity in front of you. Even if we're classmates, now I can only kill you."
As soon as the words fell, she flashed and launched a violent attack toward Jotaro.
Though she wasn't a ghoul who enjoyed killing, when her own or her comrades' safety was threatened, she could kill without blinking.
As a ghoul with a Ukaku kagune, her explosive power was impressive, and her speed was swift.
If not for Star Platinum, the old Jotaro would definitely have been unable to keep up with her movements.
But ever since training in Haki, Jotaro's base physical ability had unknowingly begun to surpass human limits.
Touka's swiftly approaching figure had not yet clearly formed in his eyes, but the trajectory of her attack could already be predicted.
He didn't use his Stand, but instead treated Touka as a real-combat training partner for Haki.
Dark purple Haki wrapped around his skin. Jotaro blocked the blow with his own fist.
"So hard!"
Her hand, chopping at Jotaro's arm, didn't give the feeling of soft human flesh, but more like reinforced steel.
Touka was a bit stunned. Before she could think more, Jotaro already switched forms and attacked.
Touka pulled back and muttered, "This guy's hard to deal with."
Not giving a single opening, in just the briefest distraction, Jotaro's fist was already flying toward her vital point.
Just after exchanging two moves, she already judged he was someone skilled in combat.
It had truly been a long time since she'd had such an exhilarating fight. After awakening her kagune, it had been ages since she enjoyed a real match.
A spark of excitement flashed in Jotaro's eyes. His body also grew more excited. Though very pumped up, he didn't lose his cool.
After Touka pulled back, he didn't press forward but stood still, quietly watching her and observing her movements.
That brief exchange had told him that although his strength might not lose to this ghoul, in speed and mobility, he was far inferior.
Striking recklessly would not favor him. Anyway, she was the one trying to kill him, he wasn't in a rush at all.
With a calm gaze resting on Touka, Jotaro said in surprise, "You're that person from the class?"
Touka froze for a second, then snapped angrily, "You're only realizing now?! Didn't I already say that earlier?!"
Jotaro's hearing is rated E, not that his hearing is bad, but often, he just doesn't feel like listening.
"Yare yare daze…" He looked deeply at Touka and said flatly, "Disguising as a student… how rare."
Touka snorted coldly. Her Ukaku kagune emerged like wings from near her shoulders.
She didn't want to waste words with Jotaro here, her priority was to kill him.
Jotaro's physical ability had shocked her, but compared to ghouls, compared to her kind of ghoul, he still fell short.
The Rc cells in her body rapidly divided. Feather-like spikes shot out of her body, and like meteors chasing the moon, they rained down upon Jotaro.
With the Ukaku activated, her speed was even faster than before. A fierce glint flashed in her eyes as her figure turned into an afterimage along with the storm of feather-spikes.
Though she didn't know why Rize didn't kill him, she would make sure Jotaro was buried here today.
She had poured all her strength into this move. With such explosive power, even steel plates could be smashed apart.
Jotaro would be shredded into pieces by her kagune.
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