WARNING:
This chapter is the first smut chapter of this fanfiction, and those who are familiar with my previous work know that I'm almost never vanilla when it comes to writing lemons. I'll add a warning later down the chapter if you want to read for the plot and skip the sex scene between Haise and Juuzou. Which I don't recommend, considering that you'll be missing parts of their backstory, along with the big surprise twist I spun onto Juuzou for this AU.
The reason behind the twist later in the story is to combine two varying sides of what Juuzou was expected to be, and what he was born to be, and of course I wanted to expand more on 'Sunlit Garden' Juuzou and the differences I wrote about him that set him apart from his canon self, where he got his balls chopped off by an obese ghoul in drag.
Is the lemon in this chapter gay? You decide.
Although Kishou Arima, the legendary peacekeeper of Division II was so good at what he did that he had earned himself the nickname 'White Reaper', was never one for talking much, he did enjoy catching up with his ex-protégé. After they had gone through their formalities and caught up with each other's lives ten years after they were experimented on and trained to conquer, they proceeded to exchange questions with one another regarding their own cases.
Haise, wanting to wrap up Rize Kamishiro's case so he could move on to Eto's case, didn't bother keeping any secrets from the man who he had always looked up to as a father. Handing Arima the diary that Rize's father gave him to help him with his investigation, Haise made sure to ask the White Reaper questions as the half-human read through the highlighted pages that were marked earlier.
With Arima being nine years older than Haise, and the oldest survivor of the Sunlit Gardens who managed to escape with the help of the Aogiri Tree, the peacekeeper had a better memory of the events that Rize had mentioned. Even so, Arima still hasn't been around for a majority of Rize's life, and just like the rest of the Sunlit Garden survivors, he hadn't spoken to her since they were all mostly separated by TSC, as an attempt to provide them with normal lives. Or rather, as normal of a life that a child bred to be a killing machine could have.
Through their hour long exchanging of information and note taking, Arima made sure to jot down in his notepad the names 'Elizabeth Maxwell', 'Kimiko Kaneki', and 'Akihiro Kanou', before finally speaking to Haise about his own case that he was assigned with.
According to what Arima told Haise, Special First-Class Peacekeeper Nimura Furuta had been tasked with leading a recon group to an old military bunker that had been built before the dragons had ravaged the land. 'Outpost Tango-Foxtrot 37' was what the old pre-dragon outpost used to be known as, and had apparently been under the United States' control, back when they were occupying Tokyo along with their allied countries' militaries.
After it had been abandoned, it was targeted to be bombed for the reason the Arima assumed to be that they didn't want their technology to fall into the hands of wasteland scavengers, or into the diablolic hands of a raider gang. However, the bomb had missed and only the above-ground foundation of the bunker had been laid to ruins by the bunker-busting missiles; a finding that had been made possible with the use of a portable drone that had managed to use its geographical sensors to scan the area.
The drone was able to highlight an underground tunnel leading in-and-out of the old bunker, before it had been sniped out of the sky by a band of raiders who landed a lucky shot on it while taking crack shots at it.
Furuta's mission was to secure that area, and had been reporting back to headquarters while clearing out the raiders. His last remote check into muster was three days ago, and due to how backed up the intelligence-information department was, Furuta and his team's lack of communication had slipped through the cracks.
Although Arima was concerned with the information that he had to find out on his own before it was brought to any higher up's attention, he didn't hold any grudges against TSC for having not caught on to Furuta being missing in action. But still, that didn't stop Arima from playfully making a jab at the intelligence department about how Ruisawa was able to catch it before those so called 'geniuses' could.
Arima didn't beat around the bush when he straight up told Haise that he wanted him to come with him on his mission to investigate Outpost Tango-Foxtrot 37, and how he would feel easier knowing that he had the 'Black Reaper' watching his back; a nickname that Haise had been known as, due to his skills and relation with the 'White Reaper'.
Wanting to have left that life behind him, Haise thought about declining the request. However, as much as he wanted to pretend that going back out onto the field wasn't something he was interested in, the fact was that Haise couldn't help but feel the need to resist smiling upon thinking about how much fun he would have doing what he did best. With the morals he wanted to uphold conflicting with the bloodlust and sadistic nature that was hardwired into him, along with the temptation of being paid and rewarded with whatever loot he could find, Haise was struggling to make a decision; something that Arima quickly took note of.
Rather than trying to push him for an answer, Arima simply told him to think about it, and that he didn't have to go if he didn't want to; making it clear to his protégé that him not going with him wouldn't jeopardize their relationship, nor would it prevent Arima from still looking into the names that Haise had given to him. After their business had been attended to for the day, the two lifelong friends gave one another a hug and talked about meeting up for an outing of some kind, before Arima escorted Haise back down to the lobby.
By the time that Haise had finally walked out of the main office and back out into the parking lot, he was beginning to feel his heartbeat racing and his muscles tensing up as the urges he had been plagued with, ever since he had gone through all the experiments and scientific studies as a child. Urges that he was ashamed of, and had always made him think lesser of himself while trying to live a relatively normal life. Urges that made him do things that he wasn't proud to do.
Only putting on his black-leather eyepatch after he had parked his car into the secure parking garage of his agency's office building, Haise made sure that his accessory was completely hiding his single kakugan on his left side, as he entered the code into the keypad of his front door. Once inside, Haise made sure to announce his presence while trying to look inconspicuous as he made his way through the wood-paneled lobby and through the employee's entrance to get into the secured office area.
"Hello? Is anyone still here?" Haise called out with as normal a voice as he could, while trying to appear casual as he walked through the aisles of desks that belonged to the small group of investigators that not only worked for him, but who he mentored as well. Idly looking down at each desk to see how uniquely decorated each one was to reflect the personalities of who they belonged to, with Saiko's desk being the most oversaturated with decor, while Urie's was the most plain, Haise nearly felt his heart skipping a beat the moment he heard footsteps walking downstairs from the stairway at the end of the office area, and by where the break room and restrooms were.
"Don't worry Haise, it's just us," Juuzou called out as he made his way downstairs with his phone held up in one hand to held him apply the black lipstick onto his face that was already caked with makeup, as he carelessly skipped his way through the desks to where Haise was sighing in relief.
"Oh good… I hate wearing this thing," Haise muttered to himself, as he carefully pulled off his black leather eyepatch from his head before setting it aside on Mutsuki's desk. Looking down at the shorter 'man' who was wearing the long-black wig and goth-Lolita dress that he always thought looked great on him, Haise couldn't help but to smile in his hormonal state as he extended his arms outward to catch Juuzou, or how the quirky young man went by when he was in drag, 'Rei'.
Being the same age as Juuzou/Rei, Haise and the intersex half-ghoul who he was embracing lovingly in his arms had been experimented on during the same time, with V's assigned goals for the two of them being for the sole purpose of perfecting the progress of breeding perfect half-ghouls like themselves.
While Haise had been biologically engineered to have his sperm have a high success rate of impregnating eggs, Juuzou's experiments had the goal of trying to create a half-ghoul who could both bred and he breezed with. Both were used in hope of achieving the next evolution of soldiers who V could use to dominate their enemies, with their next planned goal being to create half-ghouls who could reproduce asexually; similar to how dragons were capable of doing.
Unfortunately for the investors who poured in close to ten billion yen for the project, both goals that scientists were trying to achieve with Haise and Juuzou were considered a failure by the end of their results. While Haise had a high sex drive and was capable of theorically being able to fertileize an egg, his hyper aggressive tendencies made him unstable and unreliable with it came to cooperation, with the few female test subjects who he was introduced to at an early age having been brutally slayed by him. Like Haise, Juuzou's hormonal imbalance and the surgeries done on his body had made him mentally unsound. Unlike Haise however, and it was considered the final nail of the coffin for the project was the discovery that Juuzou was completely sterile as a result of what was done to his autonomy.
Both of them were by definition freaks of nature, even before they were poked and prodded by those who saw them only as means to an end. Unlike the rest of the survivors, Haise and Juuzou were considered unfit to be adopted by any household, and were instead implemented into TSC's ownership and care; the constant exposure to one another and kinship was what brought them together as friends, before the two of them started to conduct 'experiments' of their own with one another at an early age.
In the headspace of being a woman rather than the usual male persona that he took outside of their sessions to help 'calm' Haise's urges, Juuzou made sure to look the part to make it easier for the young man who he saw as a brother just as much as he saw him as a lover. Despite them trying to both appear quirky yet normal to the outside world, both Haise and Juuzou/Rei were actually perceived in more than one way, and weren't anywhere near the realms of being as innocent as they tried to make themselves appear to others.
Being a bit taller than Juuzou, Haise was able to kiss the top of his head full of artifact strands of black hair, as he reached down with his arms to guide his hands down his ruffled black dress until he found his way to his cute little-petite rump. Hearing Juuzou giggle as he nestled his face into his chest, Haise closed his eyelids and savored the moment as he squeezed his fingers down on the layers of clothing covering the other half-ghoul's asscheeks while breathing in his scent.
(LEMON WARNING: It gets smutty from this point forward.)
"My, my…! Someone missed me, didn't they~?" Juuzou mused playfully with a prideful smirk spreading across his black lips, as he reached his arms around Haise's body to grab handfuls of white fabric from his trench coat with his frilly-white gloved hands. "So much stress, Haise… You're so tense right now… I bet you were thinking about me the moment you got into your car, huh~?" Juuzou asked with a lustful tone of his own, before using teeth to begin unbuttoning Haise's trench coat while being lifted up by the other man's hands.
Feeling Juuzou's white-stocking covered legs wrapped around his waist as he lifted him up by his cute little bottom, Haise made sure to keep him steady while he finished unbuttoning his trench coat. "Y-Yeah… Yeah, today was… Sort of a lot, Rei," Haise said while using Juuzou's preferred bedroom name, while reaching down with one hand to help Juuzou take the belt off of his trench coat, before the two of them removed it from his torso and arms all together.
With his legs wrapped firmly around Haise's waist, Juuzou used his core strength to keep himself steady in order to free both his arms. Smiling while biting his bottom lip, Juuzou grabbed a hold of Haise by the white tie that the other man always wore with the black collared button-up shirts he had been wearing since his days as a peacekeeper.
Filled up with pent up sexual frustration that he had gathered from the day, from when the nurse with the thick thighs asked him on a day, to when Ruisawa had showed him her impressive-sized clevage, all the way to when he had chatted with Eto and got to marvel at how beautiful she was beneath all that grim, Haise had been looking forward to his evening session with Juuzou.
Being pulled in for a kiss when Juuzou tugged on his tie to bring his lips closer to his, Haise closed his eyelids as their mouths mashed together and enjoyed hearing the subsmissive intersex-femboy letting out a small whimper of pleasure, as the two of them began to aggressively make out with one another. With Juuzou biting down on his bottom lip before slipping his tongue into his mouth for him to suck on, Haise made sure gather enough self-control to not sully any of his employees' desks by immediately having sex right there and then.
Keeping one eye opened and catching a glimpse of the way Juuzou kept his eyes shut while allowing Haise to carry him as he savored the taste of his saliva, the young investigator made sure to begin wrestling with the other young man's tongue with his own, as he maneuvered through the rows of desk in order to make his way to the stairwell. Haise managed to get all the way through the upstairs hallway and into his bedroom before finally leaping onto the bed with Juuzou's legs still wrapped firmly around him.
Wasting no time in finally allowing his truer self to shine, Haise let out a lustful growl as he slammed Juuzou against the mattress so that the smaller man's back was pressed up against the memory foam. Going for the throat, Haise buried his face into Juuzou's neck and reached up to begin ripping the buttons off of the cute white collared shirt he wore underneath his black frilly dress. Hearing Juuzou breathing shallow and quick breaths while feeling the femboy digging his gloved finger tips into his back aggressively enough to begin to tear apart his black dress shirt.
"Haise…!" Juuzou cooed in his usual high-pitched female voice, in between letting out whimpers of lust as he felt the man on top of him biting into his skin and suckling on it; leaving a trail of saliva-covered hickies in his wake as he began to rip open through the white French-maid bib adorned with black lacing, that was stitched into the chest piece of Juuzou's lolita outfit.
Feeling Juuzou's legs tightening around his waist, Haise could hear the femboy ripping his slacks apart with nothing but his sock-covered toes as Haise pulled the white fabric apart on Juuzou's dress; exposing the femboy's small breast that had developed on his flat chest as result of his time in the Sunlit Garden laboratory. Licking his way in between Juuzou's tiny cleavage to savor the taste of the sweat that was beginning to coat the hot-and-bothered femboy, Haise wrapped his lips around the other boy's left nipple and bit down to begin suckling on it.
Being no stranger to pain or delivering it during their raw-passionate sessions, Juuzou in his sex-crazed mind didn't think twice to begin ripping Haise's collar shirt into tiny pieces in order to get it off of his lovers torso, all while scratching him while unable to control himself as he started to bit down on the other man's white hair. Feeling Juuzou licking the top of his head in between cycles of kissing him and needing to bite down on mouthfuls of his hair, Haise sucked on Juuzou's nipple; coating it in a layer of his saliva as his hands reached underneath the femboy's frilly skirt.
Hearing Juuzou moaning like a feral animal in heat the moment his hand brushed up against his panties to feel around the small bulge poking out of the silky-white fabric, Haise's lips brushed across Juuzou's small mounds while making his way over to his other sensitive nipple to begin getting a taste of that one as well. With one hand pressing its palm up and down Juuzou's small erection through his panties, Haise used his other hand rub against the bottom of the femboy's cock to apply pressure to the intersex boy's artificial pussy, which was beginning to leak out fluids the same way the tip of his femboy cock was.
Being teased longer than he felt like he should have been, Juuzou let out a lustful snarl as he suddenly grabbed Haise's head with both his hands, before suddenly pushing him down toward his genitals. Quickly, Juuzou released his legs' grip around Haise's waist in order to get his head locked between his soft and silky thighs. Locking his feet together to trapHaise between his thighs, Juuzou gritted his teeth and felt his kakugan activating in his right eye as he helped Haise pull his panties apart into two pieces.
Knowing that Juuzou had primal and demanding needs just like he did, needs that made it impossible thus far for either of them to keep a girlfriend longer than a short period of time, Haise gave into the femboy's urges and wasted no time accepting his genitals into his mouth. Switching from licking and slurping on Juuzou's small feminine cock, and lowering his mouth down to use his tongue to penetrate and licking the inside of his vagina, Haise was forced to breathe in through his nose during the entire he was servicing the practically screaming femboy.
Neither of them considered themselves gay, let alone bisexual, but when it came to reliving their urges, they had no problem coating each other with their cum, nor did they have any problem having their orifices filled with it. Gripping his fingertips into Juuzou's exposed bare-ass, Haise got on his knees and at up straight with his head lowered as he eat out Juuzou's pussy; all while the femboy was tearing apart the bed's sheets with his gloved hands as his petite thighs kept Haise's ears and the side of his face warm.
"F-Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK…!!!" Juuzou repeated vulgarly with drool dripping down the corners of his lipstick covered mouth, as he reached up with one hand to begin rubbed his palm up-and-down his small cock like a woman would do with her clitoris, as he used his other hand to squeeze and grip his own petite breast. Unable to contain himself, Juuzou began using his thumb and index finger to jerk himself off as he felt himself climaxing with Haise's tongue deep inside of him.
Letting out a cross between a scream and an ear-piercing moan, Juuzou temporarily became crossed-eyes and felt the room around him spinning as he finally reached his orgasm. Flooding the inside of Haise's mouth with his vaginal fluids with enough cum to coat his lover's face in a thick layer of his feminine juices, as the tip of his small cock shot strands of sticky cum that landed upward on Haise's face, and clung to his hair.
Still trying to catch his breath but being engineered to be the most nimble and acrobatic of all the survivors from Sunlit Garden, Juuzou released his legs' hold around Haise's hand and lifted himself up by his forearms alone. Spinning his lower legs behind his back while lifting his chest up to readjust himself, Juuzou used his flexible joints to quickly put himself on the bed with his stomach against the mattress.
With Haise still in the kneeling position, Juuzou reached up with his white arm-length gloved hands, and wasted no time pulling apart what remained of the other man's slacks and underwear until he was able to allow his lover's well-endowed cock the freedom it deserved. Breathing out of his mouth while still feeling his heart racing from the orgasm he had achieved seconds ago, Juuzou pushed himself upward and left black-lipstick on the tip of Haise's manhood in the wake of giving it a loving kiss.
"What a good cock you have, Haise…" Juuzou murmured beneath a growl of lust, as he reached down with one gloved hand to wrap his fingers carefully around the base of Haise's member. Opening his tights further apart to give Juuzou access to his manhood, Haise gripped the femboy's slender shoulders and let out a low moan of his own as he felt Juuzou's wet and skillful tongue slurping on his balls while still pumping his soft-gloved hand up-and-down his large cock.
Reaching up with one hand and grabbing a handful of Juuzou's sleek black hair from his wig, Haise started to thrust his hips back-and-forth as he felt the femboy's lips brushing up against his balls. Sticking his tongue out and opening his hand up to allow him access to the underside of Haise's cock, Juuzou stuck his tongue out and gave his life-long best friend and lover a seductive gaze as he licked all the way up his shaft until reaching his member.
Making sure to give Haise's tip a lick and a kiss first, Juuzou decided to show off how well adjusted his mouth and throat was to his lover's manhood by releasing his hand off of the other man's shaft. Grabbing a hold of Haise's thighs for support, Juuzou kept his crimson eye and kakugan locked onto Haise's own half-ghoul eyes as he seductively lowered his head down while feeling his massive cock ticking the back of his throat.
Coating the end of Haise's cock and top of his ballsack with smeared black makeup and saliva mixed in with his precum, Juuzou felt his primal urges taking over once again as the taste of his best friend's fertile seed made his hunger for Haise's cock began to drive him crazy. Letting out muffled and sloppy sounds of 'glurk, glurk' as he went up-and-down on Haise's entire cock, Juuzou made sure to keep a near-vacuum seal around the other man's member as he slurped up all of his meat into his mouth.
Years of deep-throating Haise had made Juuzou a pro at sucking dick, and as such his gag-reflex was non-existent; something that he secretly was proud of, especially when Haise would talk about how the girls he had tried dating would always end up suffocating and choking on from his sheer size alone. Even though they would fuck each other's brains out every night when everyone left the agency, the two of them still tried to pressure relationships that were separate from each other, and everytime that would fail, they would end up running back to each other with insatiable lust.
Of course, the two of them had their own excuses and reasoning that they figured would justify the reason why they would commit such taboo acts with one another, especially since the two of them loved each other like brothers. 'You're the only one who can satisfy me,' or ,'We were born this way; we're sick, and need each other in order to try and be normal,' or even simply 'nobody has to know'; both Haise and Juuzou were equally guilty for giving into their perverse sides, all for the sake of claiming that it was to regulate their hormones.
It didn't matter to either of them about how much of their excuses to be true, the truth was that none of that entered their minds while ravaging each other's bodies to satisfy themselves. Nor did that stop Juuzou from blowing Haise and slobbering all over his cock while using his lips and throat to push the half-ghoul towards his first orgasm of the night.
Feeling Haise's hands pushing his head down and preventing him from coming up for air, Juuzou did his best to hold his breath with his black lips kissing the base of the other man's cock, as he felt his mouth and throat being filled with his fertile seed. Although Juuzou was able to slurp up and gulp down an impressive amount of Haise's cum, the femboy half-ghoul was unable to keep up with his lover flooding his insides with his seed, and as a result Juuzou could feel Haise's hot-sticky cum coming up in the back of his throat and coming right out of his nostrils.
Being pulled up by his well-secured long-haired wig, Juuzou took in a deep breath of hair through his cum-stained mouth with tears running down the corners his eyes; giving Haise a beautiful sight of seeing him with messy eyeliner running down his cheeks and his black-lipstick smeared all around his mouth from having his face-fucked by him.
Not satisfied with only cumming once, something that Juuzou learned about Haise from an early age, the lustful half-ghoul grabbed the femboy and once again picked him up before rolling him over so that his small back was pressing up against the mattress. With Juuzou opening his saliva and cum-stained thighs open for him, Haise wasted no time pushing the femboy's skirt up as he positioned himself between his spread-opened legs.
Feeling the ruffled skirt of Juuzou's black lolita dress bundling up and pressing against his abs and chest, Haise lowered himself on top of Juuzou and felt the smaller half-ghoul wrapping his arms around his back. Raising Juuzou's hips up by grabbing his left ass cheek, Haise inserted his entire girthy cock all the way inside of Juuzou's pussy, and watched Juuzou's eyes widen as a silent gasp escaped through his messy cum-coated lips.
With Juuzou's legging wrapping themselves around his waist again, Haise buried his face back in between the femboy's small breast before feeling Juuzou's hand on the back of his head guiding his mouth back towards his plump and erected left nipple. With one hand caressing the back of his fluffy-hair, and the other rubbing his back, Haise could hear Juuzou whimpering and crying through tears cause by overstimulation as the half-ghoul began to thrust his hips back, before proceeding to repeatedly slam the entirety of his cock in-and-out of his pussy.
Hearing the springs of his mattress and bed frame squeaking loudly as he pounded Juuzou's pussy with his throbbing cock, Haise slurped up what tasted to him like lactation milk pouring out of the intersex femboy's enlarged nipple in his mouth; a phenomenon that had first started happening since they were younger and he first started to suck on Juuzou's petite tits. Juuzou's sweaty body brushing up snuggly against his as they fucked made Haise feel all the warmth he needed to stay comfortable, as he felt his pussy pulsating and tightening around his twitching cock; signaling to Haise that Juuzou was getting ready to cum for the second time as well.
Having made love thousands of times since they've known each other, the two half-ghoul's bodies were in synchronization with one another. So when it came time for them to achieve their final climax for the night, both Haise and Juuzou were clinging on tightly to one another as they orgasmed together at the same time, like they always had.
Filling Juuzou's pussy up the brim and coating his sterile womb up with his fertile seed while getting a mouthful of his breast milk, Haise let out a deep moan into the femboy's tit while he felt Juuzou's pussy dowsing his sensitive cock inside of him with his nectar. Having no doubt that Juuzou was also shooting out strands of cum that were coating the inside of his bunched-up ruffled skirt, Haise continued to thrust and empty himself inside of best friend, while the femboy continued to thrust his hips down against his best friend's pelvis as well.
The two exhausted and spent half-ghouls' thrusts and humping slowed down slower and slower as they began to lose consciousness. As he felt himself being taken by sleep, Haise turned his head so that he was resting the side of his face up against Juuzou's chest with his cock still buried deep inside of his womanhood, all while he felt the femboy embracing his head while also passing out.
Soon enough, the two life-long best friends fell asleep in the positions they were in, and neither of them were awake enough to hear their cellphones buzz from the floor below; where both half-ghouls had left their cellphones on top of Shirazu's desk.
So just to clarify, Juuzou and Haise aren't exclusive and don't act like a couple outside of their sessions and occasionally through text messages, and neither of them consider themselves to be gay for one another. Both claim to be exclusivelyattracted to female, and are in denial for sure.
I chose this route to reflect how Haise lies to himself a lot, and to reflect the way Juuzou was in the manga to an extent.
The next chapter will be back at Anteiku, where Kaneki and Eto meet for the first time, and there'll be another twist revealed about her. Keep in mind, although this fanfiction is partially a smut, I'm trying to avoid having multi ships for now, just because those tend to get messy and require me to write characters to not be themselves, or have a reason as to why they would be like that in this AU.
With that being said, there might not be another lemon in a hot minute, simply because I gotta have the characters bond with one another, specifically Kaneki with Touka. That's the first stop before Istartentertaining the idea of them adding another person into the bedroom. But since Kaneki and Touka aren't a thing yet, there's nothing stopping me from writing Kaneki trying to be with other women before finally realizing that he wants to be Touka. Keep in mind, there's no romance between them as of that moment, other than theyjust kinda like the way the other looks and acts a little. So a woman flirting with Kaneki right now wouldn't really make Touka jealous, because she doesn't really know him all that well or has solid feelings for him yet.
Not gonna lie guys, Hinami is goingto be a slippery slope if I end up having her and Kaneki getting involved sexually or even romantically with each other. She's fourteen and Ayatoain'tdead yet, and I guess it would make sense if she was like, Kaneki's first girlfriend that helps him get used to girls, and they could develop feelings for one another during tutoring sessions? And I guess that would leave Hinami's mom opened up for Haise or someone else, but like I said, slipperyslope.
But then again, according to my analytics, I don't think there's many of you who read my smut who are opposed to that kind of stuff.
Might switch out Ren Yomo withHikari Kirishima, simply because having a fiesty milf around sounds more interesting then having Yomo's deshovled and monotone ass around. Could have her hook up with Haise too, considering that he's a mess in the story in a similar but different way than his canon-self. He's just a fucked up person who's trying his best, like how Juuzou is too.
I'm wanting to write Haise trying to bring himself to settle down with Eto, but that also comes with his messy nature and him having a lot of baggage that he'll have to let go in order to achieve that 'normal' relationship. But again, just to make it clear, this isn't Eto's story, more so this is Kaneki and Haise's story, most of the times. It won't always be about them, because I like to expand on world building and make it feel like it'sinhabited, rather than just make it revolve around them.
Touka is rude in this story, but that'sjust her character I think. She and Ayato are both cold onthe outside but deep down, they're good people. And as far as Touka knowing that Kaneki was eyeing her while she was walking with her hips swaying, the answer to question is similar to how I usually answer questions in regards to that sort of stuff: it's leftambiguous for the reader's own interpretation.
And the nod to the Naurto series was fun to include, and I might actuallyinclude the characters into this world too, because I love cross overs, and having them be apart of the fanfic while nerfing them to the limits of what'snormal in the world of Tokyo Ghoul sounds fun too! Definitely gonna have Haise meet upwith
That's about it for now, but to just to reiterate, although this isn't going to be a harem story, that doesn't mean thatHaise and Kaneki won't sleep around with differentwomen until they go steady with their end goal girls.
Okay, that's all for now. Goodbye.