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*WARNING! Bad content in this chapter.

**Pardon OOC's (come on it's AU and I don't own them.)

A/N: Review response at the end of the chapter. Guest your request is granted last time xD, instead of IF I had an idea to insert it here instead. Anyho, this is the double chappie hoorah! Let's see if I can triple that later xD. For now, be warned of today's events!

TOKYO TENTACLE 47
Two Memory Project Arc – EP3

"#$ &%*! We can do this all day!"

ZzzZZZZZzzzzzz...! the sound of something whirring.

"DIE DIE DIE DIE!"

The sound of blood spilling on the floor, wetting Kijima's shoes.

"BLEED! BLEED SOME MORE!"

Soft cries, the sound of the blades hitting the metal table.

Kijima finally finished with his first two hours, the smile of victory over his lips. He wouldn't have stopped if it wasn't for Furuta who disturbed him, saying he needed to ask something so he can report to CCG of his progress. Kijima owed Furuta so he complied and left the woman alone to give Furuta some privacy.

Furuta eyed the amount of blood on the ground, thanks to the floor drain installed to the side, the blood won't be there long. He then walked towards the woman who could not feel her arms or legs anymore. "Had a great day, I suppose." he teased and takes a chair to sit down and crossed his legs. "But let me cut this short, I now believe that I got the wrong person. You're not Kureo Mado's killer."

His tone was hinting he was disappointed. Butfor some reason he was still grinning. Evilly.

"But what I found out is that you are one of the facility's escapees. Which means you are 5258 who was paired with 7612. The facility's pride and glory; Jason." Furuta stated and it caught her attention, knowing that she was endangered now that he knows her identity. "Since Jason is dead, and the Binge Eater still not returning to us after sending her out to kill, the facility needs a new hunter."

"What do you really do to the test subjects of this project?"

"Torture you for fun of course!"

"What is a hunter?" she ignored his annoying answer. It was a fact that they torture the subjects for fun but what do they intend to do with that exactly? What of it if the victims suffer? If Kaneki were to come back, he will be the person to relay this information to the outside.

Furuta tapped on his chin. "We're experimenting on creating a weapon. A person who holds a strong grudge against someone can do amazing things as Jason showed us over the years. By torturing him and showing him memories of your torture as well made him think that he was the one suffering. After he broke, we gave him false information, telling him you and the other escapees did this to him."

"You provided him that list?"

He laughed. For some reason he had a maniacal laugh that lasted for over a minute before he stopped and wiped a tear from his eye. "He gave us those names, sweetheart." he says. "Perhaps it's better if you experience firsthand what really happened. Then you can tell me what a hunter is. That is... if you're still in the right mind to do it."

'You're the one who broke Yakumo?'

She watched him stand and walk over the door. And a group of men wearing black clothes entered the cell. "Someone who grew up within the facility is already aware of our torture methods and perhaps even grew immune no matter what pain we cause." he says and closes the door as the men surrounds her. "So I decided to come up with a new torture method."

"You didn't ask me anything yet."

"I intend to, right after they start helping you remember the trauma you had with Jason." Furuta stated with a wide smile. Irimi's eyes widened when she realized what the men was for.

Furuta watched the men undress themselves, it was hard to get a permit for this but thanks to his strong connection to the Washuu family he got it. And besides, no one has to know. "Wait!"

"They'll only stop once you state ALL the names of the people you are about." Furuta says. "Starting from the top. A lover perhaps?" he asked, in case she had one.

"Please don't do this!"

"That's not what I want to hear~"

"STOP!"

Furuta watched until the men began undressing her as well before he smirked and waved goodbye as he head for the door to leave, "I told you, they'll only stop once you tell me all the names of the people you care about. Of course, I promise we won't hurt them even if you tell me. YOU will be the one who will beg us to hurt them."

The moment all Irimi could see was the faces of these men that was getting closer and closer, it was almost like she couldn't breathe anymore. The walls closing in, and all she could see was the face of Jason's hockey mask and the horror of her first night within his grasp. He stripped her off her tentacles before he did all those lewd things while beating her up.

But now there was so many of them, all of them reached for her skin, arms and legs, and other sensitive spots that she could not even keep track of anymore.

It all happened so fast. As soon as Furuta had locked the door behind him, the men lusted after her. Touching her here and there, squeezing her here and there, biting and tonguing, pinching and tugging, sucking and kissing...

While it was happening, her mind was reliving the nightmare with Jason to the point that she's reached her limit.

"RENJI!"

Furuta was outside of the room, tapping his fingers on the metal door while humming a happy tune. His smirk stayed in his crooked lips as he waited for progress. He chuckled when she screamed the first name. He turned beside him where Kijima stood holding a pen and a paper in hand.

"Must be the lover, eh?" he guessed with a laugh. "Well, let's wait for the next one out."

"Re..n..ji.." Kijima slowly wrote. "Wow things escalated quickly." he admitted he was surprised.

"I just connected the dots here." Furuta says. "Jason was able to capture a tentacle before he was killed. Only Nutcracker and Black Dober have the ability to produce flames and burn marks were seen in Jason's hideout. I assumed she was the captured tentacle and has some sort of trauma already." Furuta explained. "Didn't expect it was some deep scar. I believe a mental scar is deeper than any physical scar you now have, Kijima-san."

The two turned back to the metal door where they can hear the woman crying for help from this 'Renji' person and the men inside moaning loudly.

"What if she breaks before she can even say all their names?"

"We'll see. Update me when I get back."


[CCG Headquarters - 20th Ward]

Amon appearing to work all of the sudden had surprised everyone at CCG. After all this time he decides to show up like nothing had happened. Amon of course was disturbed why everyone was staring at him like that.

"Where have you been?"

"What happened to you?"

"Did you find your target?"

"Are you done mourning?"

"Did I do something?" he asked.

"Amon, you were... gone,"

"Gone? What do you mean?"

Arima was walking out of Washuu's office when he heard their loud chatters about Amon. He locked his eyes on the innocent Amon and knew at once that something happened to him that's why he was acting this way. Well, better start interrogating. "Investigator Amon Kotarou." he called out with a firm voice.

"Y- Yes sir?"

"My office. NOW."


Amon sitting uncomfortably in the chair while Arima was reading some stuff. He set it aside for now to focus on Amon, Something was up with him. He needed to know what that was. "Where have you been?"

"Just at home, doing my usual routine, workout too." Amon replied simply. But Amon noticed by how Arima stared that it wasn't what he wanted to know. "Is there something that I should be doing? I mean, I've been calling my superior too and-"

"Your superior?" Arima repeats, wanting to clarify what he meant by that.

"First Class Investigator Kureo Mado." Amon says as if it was a normal answer to say a deceased investigator was his current superior. "He haven't called me the whole morning and such. So I was wondering if he was sent on a mission without me."

'His memory was... wiped? Is that even possible?' Arima questioned. "You don't remember?"

"Remember?"

"Kureo Mado is dead. The funeral is tomorrow."

Arima sharply stared at Amon's reaction on this one and Arima could not believe that Amon's visage was honestly shouting he had NO IDEA that Kureo was dead. In fact, it was Déjà vu all over again, the downhearted countenance of the male investigator was easy to read. 'He really... forgot?'

"H- How did this happen? How can I-"

"A lot happened after you disappeared." Arima said in general.

"Who could've killed him? I mean, I promised I'd always be there for him! I..." Amon stared at his bare hands. "Did I... was I not there when he needed me the most?" he asked the special class investigator.

"Just recently Investigator Furuta and the others discovered the identity of Kureo Mado's killer. But it doesn't matter."

"No. I want to do something!"

"What's done is done. Just be there at the funeral."


[Anteiku - 20th Ward]

After connecting the dots that Kaneki Ken was Rize Kamishiro's Two Memory partner, Yomo gathered everyone once again for answers. Shachi and Gil were there with Rize tied up and unconscious to prevent her from hurting anyone. Tsukiyama was quick to show up to witness the recovery of his precious rose, Ayato was once again disbelief that they had a dove friend.

Other than the surprising relationship between Touka and Hide, he meets Kaneki, a dove and half-tentacle who happens to also be related to the facility.

Mayu and Naki were present as well, since Mayu was the one who knew more than they do. They informed each other who Kaneki was and what his connection with Rize was. "Uh-huh, you're telling me my daughter actually liked a scrawny kid like you?" Shachi says incredulously.

"Uh yeah she tried to kill me!" Kaneki tells him, horrified of the memory.

"Yeah but the main point here is you're the only one who can help Rize right now." Hide says to prevent Shachi and Kaneki from fighting any further. "Right Yomo-san?"

"An old friend of mine who could help, said she needed Rize's partner to restore her to a ormal state." Yomo shared to them the terms that Roma gave them. "You're the answer to our problems."

"And once Rize remembers everything she can tell us literally everything about the facility!" Mayu says feverntly.

Kaneki was not sure about that, but if they all believe in him this much, then might as well give it a try. "Alright, just tell me what to do."

"Come with us then. The rest should stay." Shachi instructs.


[Outside of a convenient store - 20th Ward]

Seina along with a groupf of students from Seinan Gakuen University were passing by the store, all muttering to each other about the latest chapter of their favorite manga called Tokyo Ghoul while the others talked about the rumors of the mass-raid incident.

Still not being able to accept that her brother was now a tentacle, Seina did not join them in their little chatter. She was just with them so she doesn't have to walk home alone. She didn't want to worry her brother whenever she'd walk home. So she was smart enough to join her flock of friends until they pass by her house.

But what caught her attention was a tall woman wearing suspicious shades and a face mask to cover her face exited the convenient store, wearing a gray trench coat.

'She looks familiar..'

"Hey guys isn't that All-Seeing Sensei?" Seina heard one of her classmates say and pointed at the woman with a rather dubious disguise.

"Sensei!" they all echoed and the said woman flinched.

They encircled her and Matsumae braced herself to attack if she had to. She promised Master Shuu she'd be fine, so even if these were her former students, she won't back down if push comes to shove.

"Are you alright? We were worried!" one of the female students cried out.

Of course, that surprised the former teacher. "We told the investigators you saved us so they will not hunt you down. We got our stories straight too."

"We're so happy you were not caught."

Did they really feel this way about her even after they found out what she was? Caught speechless by her students' concern for her well-being, they giggle and pulled her to the side so they won't block the door to the convenient store. Seina herself was relieved to see her.

"We don't mind if you're one of those things they talk about on TV." One of the male students said, "you're still our pretty teacher." He said blushing.

"And besides, if you're really bad like they said, you would've left us to die. Or eaten us one by one or something." A female student joked.

"Please come back soon, sensei."

Matsumae tried to compose herself, finding the right words to talk to them. "I…" what was she to say actually? "Thank you."

They all smiled and everyone wrapped their arms around her for one big group hug. Seina included.

"I can't come back even if I want to. I will be locked up." Matsumae tells them. She did not want to live her life in prison, only to be let out to go to school to teach and be heavily guarded. It was very uncomfortable if she may say so herself.

"We'll file a petition!"

"Yeah and we'll work on finding tentacles who are nice just like you!"

"Peace starts today!"

Matsumae saw their heartfelt enthusiasm about the matter. Even if it seemed hopeless, they only saw the positive side of things and looked forward to it. If these kids were to actually succeed then a future for tentacles and humans to live together in peace was actually possible.

Unable to contain her smile, she lowered her head and thanked them once more. Her future—and perhaps even the other tentacles' future—is in their hands.


[Dark Alley - 20th Ward]

Miza was walking back to base after bidding goodbye to the pair at the hospital. She honestly wanted it to last—her friendship with them. Or at least if that's what they think of her, but she couldn't.

If Eto or even Tatara were to find out then they'd target these investigators and do gruesome things to them. She already grew so attached to Juuzou and (even if she denies it) Akira as well. When time comes she refuses to choose a side between Aogiri and them.

She saw Eto was bursting mad and all she wants to do right now is choke on as much doves as she can.

'Juu-kun, I'm going to miss you. Even that blonde whore. Heh, good thing I arrived in time before they end up kissing again.'

While she was walking, even if she was in deep thought cherishing her memories with the two doves, she was still aware of her surroundings and highly aware as well that someone was tailing her.

She was annoyed how the person following her was so poor in stealth, so she stopped walking to face this loser with a glare. "Looking for something, new guy?" she asked with a smirk, hands placed on her hips and her tentacles manifesting for self-defense.

A man with short white hair reveals himself. "I've been following your scent. Strongly from the human I want to kill."

'Which one is he talking about?'

"What of it?"

"Where is she? The human who owns that stench?" he asked. Miza put the pieces together and thought of the blonde investigator back at the hospital. If she were to let her attachment to Juuzou cloud her judgment, she would've led this man to eliminate Akira. But no, she knew too well that Juuzou really cares for her.

Miza spread her arms wide. "Do I look like I am acquainted with humans?"

"But you had an encounter with her at least?"

"Why hold a grudge?"

"I… it's my mission." He replied. Unsure himself why, but one thing he was certain of is that; He must become number ONE.

"They call me Three Blades. What about you?"

"I- I don't know yet. Like you said, I am a new guy."

"Alright, what's your name then?"

"Seidou. Takizawa Seidou." He introduced himself and Miza nods. The name was not slightly familiar but if she were observant of her surroundings back at CCG, she would've known that he was one of the missing investigators.

She takes a step forward to offer her hand. "Come with me instead. I'm sure my boss would like to meet you."


[Helter Skelter Club, Room 204 - 20th Ward]

Kaneki and Rize were lying down on separate beds, Roma was sitting on Kaneki's stomach, her tentacles were freaking Kaneki out but he did his best to remain calm.

Nico was holding him down while Shachi was keeping an eye on Rize and Yomo watching them closely.

Roma's tentacles has the ability to transform its tips to a needle-like shape and it was really long. (reference Days Gone By Clowns Arc), she was grinning widely at Kaneki's anxious expression, amused by how he was such a scaredy cat.

"Just relax and think about your amazing night with the pretty lady." The redhead directed.

So Kaneki obeyed and tried focusing his thoughts on his first and last night with Rize before their accident.

She took her time before the needles dipped in his head slowly, the redhead gaining access to what was on his mind. She immediately saw the juicy night they had together, she chuckled but the needles probed further and he winced.

"How long will this take?" Shachi asked.

"Until I've gathered enough memories that will hopefully give your daughter a clear state of mind." Was the redhead's reply, her eyes locked on nothingness since she was stuck seeing the visions in Kaneki's mind.

"Don't disturb her." Yomo tells the older man. "If Roma were to make a mistake, Kaneki is bound to receive the consequences or worse."

Shachi nods and kept quiet. This sort of stuff sure is a sensitive matter.

"Kaneki Ken, that's a beautiful name." Rize flirted and saw how easily Kaneki was flushed in embarrassment because of the comment. 'An easy prey.'

"Y- You have a beautiful name too Rize-san!"

The redhead began to laugh and the three adults surveyed Roma, it seems that she was still stuck in the memory herself. Maybe she just finds something funny. "What a dolt!" she suddenly says.

"Is she seriously our only hope here?" Shachi questioned, not wanting to risk his daughter's life.

"Sadly." Yomo replied.

"Don't judge her weird personality, Roma has a good heart passed all that cruel stuff she shows everyone." Nico said in her defense.

"Right."

Yomo felt shivers crawl down from his spine and he shuddered for a moment, catching Shachi's attention at his sudden movement. Nico also glanced over at his direction,.

"You alright there?" Shachi asked.

"Yeah. I just… I thought I heard someone call my name."

"It must be the weird vibes from this kid." Shachi pointed a thumb at Roma but Nico and Yomo smirked. Majority would always fall for the same impression.

"She's over fifty years old." Nico and Yomo say together and Shachi stared in surprise. They nod.


[Cochlea - 20th Ward]

Furuta comes back with huge expectations from what he left behind, and Kijima handed him the paper he's been writing on, completely erasing the grin off Furuta's face. "What is this?"

The paper only had the same name written from top to bottom; Renji Yomo.

"Are you seriously giving this to me or are you pranking me?" Furuta asked, emphasizing his irritated tone as he crumpled the paper in his hand.

"That's the only name she yelled for the past hours." Kijima replied with a shrug.

Furuta tore the paper to pieces and threw it to Kijima's face. 'She's sacrificing one name to protect the others.' "Let me show you how it's done here." He says. "Where are they?"

"Guest room."

"Call them. Tell them to enter the room." Furuta commands. "I am not walking out of here without progress!"

Furuta barged into the room while Kijima did as he was told. Furuta sees the woman curled to a corner.

"ImsorryImsorryImsorryImsorry…" the woman mumbled repeatedly, her forehead touching the cold ground while hugging her shivering body. "I didn't mean to say anything…"

Approaching her and crouching beside her, Furuta beamed. "How was your day?" he asked sarcastically. "Great I suppose."

Irimi looked up at him, seeing Jason instead of Furuta. Her mind playing tricks with her. Even the cell, the way she sees it, the gray cement was a black and white checkered tiles and walls black. Even Furuta's voice had changed in her perspective.

Furuta saw in her eyes that she was not seeing things clearly anymore, but he was confused why he did not get the results he wanted if it were the case.

"It's only just beginning." He speaks again, the door behind him opens and the footsteps of the men were present. "Let's play again. There has to be more than just this Renji person, eh?"

"Renji…" she mutters and he frowned.

Furuta was displeased. He pouted and backed away as the men once more formed a circle around her. "Don't stop until she tells us anything." He ordered and the man leading the gangbang nodded. "I don't care if she breaks, just get it done."

As Furuta walked out of the room, he looked back one last time to see her struggling from their touch. One man was licking on her left leg while another was biting down on her thighs. They lifted her up and lay her over one of their friends and Furuta no longer saw her thanks to their large bodies covering hers.

He ignored her cry for help and exited the room.

'Enjoy your evening.'

There was no point to fight back, one man would grip on her wrist and another man holding her arm, the same with her other arm. Her fingers could not reach for anything but the air or their bodies.

They'd guide her hands to squeeze on their members while their tongues and mouths got busy tasting every part of her. She found no peace as she was passed along from one man to another. No matter what Yakumo tells her she could no longer hear. The trauma with Jason was dominant to her ears.

"Yoshimura-san…"

"The manager is just watching us while we fight. What if we gang up on him?"

"I would but it's creepy that he's smiling at us." She tells Enji and the manager chuckled this time. They raise a defensive position at him.

"You two are like children to me. Sibling fighting is normal." He tells them and poked their noses.

Right now all she could see was Jason's hockey mask. All of the wearing it and all of them having white suits as well.

"Enji…"

"They call me, the Devil Ape!"

"Why do they call you that?"

"Because it's cool!"

Her breasts were never unattended. If not getting groped or fondled by different hands, it was being sucked or tongued by also two different tongues and mouths. Tugged and squeezed roughly.

"Uta…"

Uta was reading a magazine when he saw her pulling her sleeves down, hiding some sort of tattoo on her arm. "You sure you want to remove it? It will hurt."

"It hurts much more if it stays."

"Well then, allow me to pay for it."

One finger was getting sensantionally sucked on by one person, then another finger as well, but on the other side, someone was biting hardly on her fingers before putting it to his testicles. She felt the filthy length getting real hard.

"Touka…"

"My name… my name is Kirishima Touka!"

Thrown to the ground, one pulled her by the hair and to lift her head up and bury her face to the four rods being pushed towards her, hands groping her ass, racing to find her hole to probe it. But it wasn't the only hole they found. And it wasn't their fingers that were used to fill her.

"Nagachika…"

(reference Rabbit Love arc) "Yep that's me! How do you know me?" Hide asked out of curiosity. "Are you some kind of fairy?"

"Touka talks a lot about you."

"You know Touka!? I'm really worried about her! She missed school a lot! Please tell me where I can find her so I can—"

"If you promise to be Touka's knight and shining armor, I might tell you." She winks and Hide raised his pinky.

"Pinky promise, lady!"

"Then pretend to order some coffee~"

Her body was pressed on another man's chest while someone was thrusting behind her. Someone was also thrusting in front but because of the tears it was a blur who it was. She did not even have the freedom to scratch anyone because one way or another they want to touch or lick her limbs. The pain from the rough thrusts made her cry all the more but they were all ignorant about it and kept going. Even taking turns, passing her from one man to another.

"Hinami…"

(reference: Post Jason Obscenity Arc) "Y- You have up school!?"

"Please don't get angry, nee-chan. I really, really love to go to school but… I can't go to school and be happy while you stay home alone. If I'm here at least you have me." Hinami says and she knew she could not stay angry with Hinami forever.

"Okay Hinami, what should I teach you?"

"Let's read books and learn new words!"

Sitting down on whoever's length that was, he was moving his hips upward to penetrate her. Legs spread apart while someone was standing and rubbing his rod to her face, his fingernails scratching on her neck. Her breasts being played with by so many hands, her arms hanging by her side, her body too exhausted to move.

"Renji…"

"I told you I won't take NO for an answer!" he shouts.

Planting a very short and sweet French kiss on his lips, Yomo finally shuts up and just blushed. "How does a 'no' with a kiss sounds?"

"Still unacceptable." He mumbled with a pout. "I really wanted to go to the movies today…"


[Hotel - 20th Ward, later that night]

Juuzou was washing his face, looking at himself in the mirror seeing that his face was still as red as tomatoes. He washed again before leaving the bathroom.

The lights were off and he goes back to bed where the blonde was sleeping under the blankets. He smiled and fixed her hair. "Man you keep me hard all night and you fall asleep on me." He says with a chuckle. But he leans close to kiss her on the forehead. "Thank you… for giving me a chance. I promise I will not be like Haise."


Review Response:

Guest1: Hmmm, probably next chapter :D. Hahaha I guess we'll see once Akira were to manifest them. Hahha of course Miza planned it xD. She has great timing lol. Hehe, we'll see how Amon plays his part now that he's returned after all this time he went MIA. Although that scene was a request from one of the readers lol.

Scattershot98: Wow surprisingly you review fast xD. Oh yes she screwed up xD. Yep slowly but surely it's showing. Haha yeah I listened to it as well, great track! Haha, we'll see how Kaneki will deal with his Haise problem. Oh haha you said it, good for Amon! Yeah sorry Juuzou. But I guess we'll see how things end up for him. Lol you can read Miza xD Hahaha a reunion for Kaneki and Nutcracker is worth writing! More about Kaneki as he investigates! And once again thank you!