DISCLAIMER: I do not own Tokyo Ghoul.
WARNING! Chapter contains slight explicit content!
A/N: Confusing terms you see here, the meaning is in Tokyo Tentacle fic Chapter 7 (Tokyo Tentacle Guide). But if you've read it from the original fic then we're good.
Scattershot98: Yes I agree with Roma and Tooru, they're crazy! Freaking crazy! And yeah lol no one tops Furuta ahahaha. Hahaha, as Touka said in Tokyo Tentacle, female tentacles are not easy to impregnate the way female humans are since it's in their nature to do the intercourse to survive. The girlfriend might be mentioned but not show up haha. Assuming Irimi is still alive to ask about it in the future xD. Uta is definitely pushing his luck there xD. Lol you're right I didn't notice that xmen part lol. Banjou will share his side of the story in this fic soon :D. Haha, unraveling the past will come by a lot in this fic. We'll see as it goes :D. Thank you again, here is the next chapter!
DAYS GONE BY TOKYO 07
Clowns Arc - EP3
The orange-haired woman was outside of the room, waiting for Uta to come out. It's been almost forty minutes since Roma and Nico left with the product and yet there was no word from that man yet. She was getting uneasy with what he's been doing.
Deciding to open the door, she peeked inside and hears the moans of the two inside.
"Oh he's kidding..." she mumbled as she saw him thrusting in the girl under him. The two were on the floor, the bed's sheets and blanket was burned for some reason. "I will give him a good smack later."
She closes the door again and sighed.
"He's no different from Roma." she muttered.
[Underground Market (Shadows)]
Roma and Nico were among the crowd, behind them was Enji whose hands were bound by ropes, his face covered by the hood of the tattered cloak he was forced to wear. The little redhead inhaled the air within the area.
The two were also wearing their Clown masks to keep their identity secret.
"Wow this place is getting full."
"We need to find buyers. Most of them already left." Nico says as he eyed the other sellers who were also waiting in the corner. "Big Madam is our only shot."
"If that futa is here then we can hurry and leave already." she hissed.
"He's not a futa. He's just a crossdresser." he mumbled.
The two are later approached by a man with several followers. He was wearing expensive clothing, black coat and tie, the same with his followers that Roma and Nico assumed as his butlers.
The man and his butlers were also wearing masks, but unlike the Clowns' masks, their masks only covers their eyes.
"Any servants you could offer?" the man asked.
"What sort of servant are you looking for, Croque Monsieur?" Roma asked with a grin.
"A plaything for my son." Croque Monsieur replied.
Internally, Roma scowled. 'If that idiot Uta allowed me to brainwash that girl then maybe we have something to offer this monsieur! Ugh, let's see if I can persuade him to take Enji-kun instead.'
Intertwining her fingers, she takes a step back and removed Enji's hood that covers his face. "Would this be alright with you?" she offered.
"Running out of products to sell, Gypsy?" Croque Monsieur mocked. "I am in need of a female plaything."
Gypsy eyed the young female butler behind him and grinned. "What of your trusted butlers then? I'm sure they are in need of pleasure as well. Enji here has great skills in pleasuring a woman."
The young butlers, Les épines and Rose, looked up at their master.
Croque Monsieur was quiet for a few moments, contemplating on Gypsy's offer. He went all the way there just to buy something for his son, but his servants were also in need of pleasure from time to time.
'Just buy him already stupid old man.'
"How much is he?" he finally spoke.
Roma was about to say he would cost a million yen but it dawned her that what Croque Monsieur is looking for is a plaything and not someone who cares for anything else. Not his super power, not his charms, just his body.
'Crap! I just found myself negotiating with the wrong person.'
"He would be 30,000 yen." she lowered her bidding for the sake of convincing this man to buy him. Nico was surprised she'd lower the price below 50.
"Hmm, a reasonable price for a tentacle as him. I would like to study his physical appearance. And tell me everything about his tentacles, his past, and such." the man demanded. "I don't want any troublemakers within my home."
Roma pulled Enji forward and stripped the cloak off of him for the young female butlers to see.
"His name is En-"
ROOOOOOOAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR!
"IT'S THE OWL!"
When they heard someone scream, Croque Monsieur, his butlers and the Clowns turned their attention to see one of the SSS-Rated tentacles in history. Owl. He was covered in a ragged brown cloak, his body was covered in a thick gray flesh, wearing a skeletal mask to cover his face.
Its roar was loud and it echoed throughout the underground.
"Well, well, if it isn't our lucky day." Croque Monsieur began to say.
'Aaargh! Things are getting worse by the minute...' Roma thought in irritation. 'Then again, if I skin this Owl alive, WE will be SSS-Rated.'
"I will be cancelling the transaction, Gypsy. We have an Owl to catch." the man tells her as he positioned himself to attack the Owl. His butlers following his lead.
The redhead grinned. "Nothing personal monsieur." she tells him and eyed Nico. "Keep Enji, I'm getting that Owl first." she ordered as she took the first jump towards the Owl. Other tentacles within the area also leaped in action in an attempt to defeat the Owl.
Nico picked up the cloak to cover Enji with but as he stood up again, he saw Yomo wearing his Raven mask, staring him down.
"Renji. Are you the one behind this?"
"I just want my friends back." he replied.
"You're not getting them back, you know that."
"I'm not. But he is."
Yomo cocked his head towards the Owl who was roaring angrily in the scene. All tentacles jumping on him were powerless. He'd swat them like bugs and send them flying towards a certain direction.
"You care about Roma. Tell her to come home and I'll take my friends back." Yomo warned. "The Owl is in no mood to leave anyone alive until you give them back."
Nico gives the cloak to Yomo in surrender. "I don't like fighting with you or any of the Clowns. I'm not part of the group to argue with my groupmates." he says and Yomo takes the cloak from him. "We only have this guy with us."
Yomo turned to the hypnotized Enji that was watching Roma from a distance, smiling. He sighed and covered Enji's bare body with the cloak. "And the girl?"
"The girl is with Uta back at the studio."
Nico saw the glint in Yomo's eyes when he mentioned Uta's name. "I know you're angry at Uta for what happened. But he wasn't the only one who did it. Roma controlled him- us."
"I don't want to hear any excuses from any of you."
"We still care about you Renji. We want you to come back with us."
"I'm not coming back. And if you want to have a leader still, then tell Roma not to bother me or my family again." Yomo once again warned as he pulled Enji by the arm to follow him.
After causing a commotion within the Underground for five minutes or so, the Owl began to manifest its tentacles. Seven tentacles all in all.
"S- Seven tentacles?" Roma said, stunned.
The Owl began to spread his tentacles in random directions, his suckers preparing to discharge something. All the tentacles and humans within the area began to run away from him, excluding Roma.
"I'm not scared..."
"Roma! We need to retreat!" Nico tried to convince.
"No, we'll-"
"We can't outmatch him in our current state! You know that!"
Gritting her teeth, she glared at the Owl who glared back at her. Because of his mask it's hard to tell where he was looking at but she knew he was glaring back. Her instinct says so.
She allowed Nico to take her hand and lead her away from the Owl. The Owl then began to discharge smoke that filled the whole Underground. Anyone who inhales too much of the smoke he emitted will lose consciousness.
With that cover, the Owl makes his escape and meets up with Yomo at the rendezvous point.
Enji was lying down the ground when Yoshimura arrived in his human form. Yomo was sitting beside Enji, his mask on his hand.
"Enji!" the manager quickly checked to see how Enji was doing. Enji's eyes were open, locked on nothingness, the smile across his face still stuck there as well. His body wasn't responding to anything, like he was just a mannequin. "What happened to him?"
"He's still stuck in Roma's mind control aftereffect." Yomo explained. "It'll wear out soon."
"Mind control? I've never heard of such power."
"Some members of the Clowns are escapees from a facility in the 3rd Ward. They don't talk about their past but they say that some parts of them was thanks to the facility they despise." Yomo says.
Yoshimura then looked around for another person. "And Kaya? Was she sold already?"
"I'm going back to get her."
"If you can't face your past friends then I will do it." Yoshimura offered but Yomo shook his head.
"I now understand why you want to live a normal life. Whether human or tentacle, they fear you for some reason." Yomo says. "The way everyone preyed on you back at the Underground... I don't want to see it happen again if you crash at the studio."
Yomo stood up and wore his mask again.
"I promise you can trust me to save your children didn't I?" he says. "Put your trust in me until come back."
"Alright. I trust you, Yomo."
When Yomo heard him say so, he hurried to leave and went for the studio. Yoshimura on the other hand carried Enji in his arms and carried him back to Anteiku.
[Hospital - 20th Ward]
Kasuka was carrying the baby in her arms, smiling widely as she watched her little one sleep comfortably in her arms. Aura was standing beside her, eating a granola bar and was rambling on how Kureo caused her transfer to the 1st Ward.
"He did it didn't he? He was behind it?" Aura continued to ask.
"I know you two hate each other but Kureo has no power to do that." Kasuka tells her friend.
"Where is he anyway? I want to ask him personally." the woman says as she swallowed the last bite of the granola bar in her hand.
"He went on a hunt at the 3rd Ward with Shinohara." she replied.
"EH?!"
knock knock knock!
The two ladies turned to the door to see the doctor holding a clipboard, smiling. "Evening ladies." he greeted as he entered the room. "I am here to check up on Ms. Mado's daughter. You know the drill."
"Check up for what? Is she sick or something?" Aura asked in wonder.
"When she was born, Kureo and I were worried that she was too light and thin compared to average babies." Kasuka replied. "Dr. Kanou diagnosed her and said that she just lack vitamins."
"It had something to do with Ms. Mado's former injury I believe. It affected the baby's growth in her womb." Dr. Kanou supplemented.
Then Aura watched as the doctor prepared a needle to inject the baby. The sleeping infant began to cry the moment the needle made contact with her flesh. Kasuka was hushing the baby softly.
Absorbing the blood from the baby, Dr. Kanou wiped the mark with a cotton that was slightly wet with alcohol. "Shh you'll be fine little one." the doctor says.
"I'll have the results by tomorrow." the doctor tells Kasuka who nodded.
When Dr. Kanou left the premises, Aura had a worried look in her face as she watched Kasuka hum to her baby until little Akira had stopped crying. "Does this have something to do with you saying she won't be an investigator?"
"What?"
"Nothing." Aura decided not to bring it up in case Kasuka doesn't remember saying it. "Can I hold her?"
"Of course."
Carrying the baby in her arms, Aura smiled at the little one.
[HySy ArtMask Studio - 20th Ward]
Uta was sitting in the chair, both feet up while Irimi was sitting on the chair facing him, both feet are placed under opposing thighs. Between them was the wooden round table in the room. The wine bottles were already half empty. Uta was topless and was wearing pants while Irimi was wearing his black jacket to cover herself.
"So how does it feel? Better than starving yourself?" Uta teased.
Finishing the blood within the wine bottle, the black-haired young woman pushes the bottle towards Uta. "Take this away from me or I will crave for more."
Chuckling at the gesture, he refilled the bottle and drank on it. "They say that once a cannibal stops feeding itself, they will crave. And their hunger will put them in a state of illusion until eventually they lose control. That's why we always keep a supply of flesh and blood." he says.
"I don't eat a fellow tentacle because first of all, it's disgusting. Second, their blood tastes like a really old rusty metal." she began to complain. "Besides, I don't starve to the point that I lose control of myself."
"Really?" he asked curiously. "I doubt you don't eat anything at all. C-cells will eat you alive."
"I drink my own blood."
"EH?"
"Although I just do that to keep the hunger in control. Side effect is that my healing abilities are slower than anyone's." she explained.
Uta was able to solve a piece of the puzzle when he heard so. "That's why your wound from Renji didn't heal well last night!" she nodded and Uta took note of it. He wasn't aware of such information. "How much of your own blood do you drink? Do you like, bite your tongue?"
"Watch." taking one empty bottle, she smashed it in the side of the table. She picked up one fragmented piece of the bottle and cuts a diagonal wound in her right palm, then pressing the sharp part in her left index finger. Uta was keeping that fact that he was drooling over this.
Irimi placed her right palm on the table for Uta to see then she sucked on the blood in her index finger to show Uta how fast the healing process had improved.
"Dang. So that's why." he remarked. "If you heal so slow, how will you fare in battle?"
"I rely on my speed."
Uta watched as the injury in her palm was gone and the cut in her finger was also gone. "Say I just noticed, if you can drink a whole bottle of blood because of the injury Renji gave you, if you let's say, you're in a critical condition, do you think you'd lose control?"
She shrugged. "Never happened before. And I don't want to know."
"Then let's see it. See if you are a match for Renji."
"What?"
"Take your revenge on him." Uta said with a grin. His tentacles emerging from his back, the tips were sharp like a blade. "He's on his way here right now to get you. Give me a fun time, okay?"
"Wait what about Enji? You said-"
"Renji already saved him. After he saves you, you'll never see me again as I promised. And for the answers you seek... you'll thank me after I do this."
Yomo arrives in the artmask studio, seeing Itori was outside standing guard.
"Let me pass." he says.
"No."
"I have no business with you. I know you cared about her too, that's why I don't hate you the way I hate the others." when he attempted to walk passed her, she blocked his path. "Let me pass."
"Uta was mind controlled back then. Don't hate him." she tells him. It was the same as Nico said but he doesn't believe it.
"I won't hate him if he returns my friend."
GROOOOOOOOOOOWWWLLLLLL...
When the two heard a loud growl on the other side of the room. Yomo rushed and kicked the door open, seeing Uta standing, and Irimi chewing on his hand. Her eyes were similar to Roma's when Roma would be in a frenzy to eat.
Her nails were sharp and half her face was burned by the fire.
"Uta, what did you do?" Yomo asked, unaware of what was going on. "Why did you cannibali-"
Uta pets her head, allowing her to eat his hand. "I didn't infect her. I just tried something out." he said with a smirk. "And to test my theories, I want to see how this goes." he says. Uta knelt down and locked his eyes with Irimi's. "Feed on Renji. Hmm? Let's see who wins."
"Uta!" When Yomo saw Uta's tentacles began to change form, similar to how Roma's tentacles were transforming to needles, the same was happening with Uta's. Yomo quickly dashed towards them, pushing them away from each other. "Don't you dare!"
Thrown to the side, Uta was still on his feet, the remain of his arm was regrowing what was lost. Uta beamed, revealing his fangs as well.
Yomo turned behind him to see the hungry female tentacle chewing on Uta's hand that she pulled off. Yomo knelt down and snatched the hand away from her. She snarled at him. "Manager won't be happy to see you like this." he tells her. "He wants you back. Come home."
Growling angrily, blood from Uta's hand dripped from her mouth.
"Yoshimura says you and Koma are like children to him." Yomo says. "So stop making him worry like that and come home. You can hate me later. Please."
