[ Name: Yami Nakamura ]
[ Skills: advanced in close combat, mastery of every type of weapon, basic hacking skills, advanced medical knowledge, mastery in tracking and stealth. Mastery in poison and crafting. ]
[ Experience/Feats: Graduated basic training at 13 years old, killed 5 ghouls after basic training. Killed the Cursed Ghoul, the two blood devours, and the binge eater. Succeeded the " White Ghost." Participated in the ghoul party of Okinawa. Survived the massacre of Sector 4.]
[ Strength: A+ ]
[ Endurance: SS+ ]
[ Stamina: S+ ]
[ Agility: A]
[ Intelligence: S ]
[ Talent: SS+ ]
[ Weapon of choice ]
[ Gauntlets from the two blood devours ]
[ The cursed sword from the Cursed Ghoul ]
[ Two daggers from " The Ghost". ]
[ Cloak from ' The Ghost." ]
[ Tempered throwing knifes ]
[ Steel wires ]
[ A phone] ( This is not an error!! Colleagues have reported of Yami using a phone to beat a ghoul!! )
[ Monikers/Titles: The Ghoulish Human, Rookie, The Ghoul Exterminator, The Ghosts' Successor. ]
[ WARNING!! PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION!! ]
[ Yami Nakamura has shown signs of behavioral issues since the " cursed sword incident" if shown suspicious signs. Please inform a special class investigator!!]
" This is quite the resume you got. Are you sure the cured sword isn't going to cause any problem like last time?"
" Well... I'm pretty sure I got it under control, and... I may be a liiiittle bit scared, but I'm confident." I smiled as I watched the direction give me the stink eye.
" Maybe? Sigh, you better." He replied as he signed my promotion.
" There, you're officially a first grade investigator. Now get out of my office before I punch that smug look of yours."
" Yes, sir!" I saluted before walking out of the office.
' Wonder what Kaneki is doing? I should keep an eye on him, I can't remember the manga and it's best to help just in case I fucked up.' With a smile I exited the office building and entered my car.
" Hello."
" Waaahhh!!!!" I jolted from my seat as I looked behind me to see a woman rising from the seat.
" Who the fuck are you!!" I shouted as I pointed at her through the review mirror.
" Oh? I'm your new partner." She replied as she crawled up to the front seat.
' Ugh, that damn bastard!!!' I cursed in my heart and slammed my fist onto the steering wheel as I could already see that old bastards smug look.
" What... what were you going back there?" I asked as I looked behind the seats to see no evidence to a break in.
" It was unlocked." She replied with a blank look.
" Uh huh, you should let you know that there is no work today, it's my day off." I replied as I waited for her to leave but she kept staring at me.
"..."
"..."
***
" Gasp!! Honey!! Yami brought home his.firsr girlfriend!!!" My mother did nit give me the chance to explain and has already started celebrating.
" My son! I'm proud of you! For a while, I thought... sniff! I thought..."
" Yeah you don't need say it." I pushed thebold man off as I looked at my dad and mom.
" She's a new worker at my job and doesn't have a home, and since we're partner–"
" Of course! She can stay as long as she likes!!" My mother interrupted me as she took Celia up the stairs.
" Son, I can't say how–"
" Then dont." I interrupted him as I walked up the stairs and into my room. I was deprived of sleep for the last two days.
' I must've been too tired to notice that woman's presence.' I thought to myself as I threw myself into bed.
' I should also see her profile...'
***
[ Celia Beatrix ]
[ Half Japanese and half American. Her parents were killed five years ago which caused her intense trauma that led to a speech problem. Graduated basic training two months ago, her senior investigator was killed not too long ago. ]
[ Strength: C+ ]
[ Endurance: B ]
[ Stamina: B- ]
[ Agility: B+ ]
[ Intelligence: A ]
" Here's your profile, if your curious about your stats from the CCG." I handed the paper to Celia who stopped eating.
She took one glance at it before she continued eating.
I sighed and washed my plate and went back upstairs to get ready for today's work. Which is patrolling.
" Nah, uh! Young mister, don't you think you're forgetting something?" My mother pulled my ear back into the couch as she showed my bag into my arms.
" No...." I muttered as I realized I still needed to attend college. And before I knew it, my mother had already kicked me out of the house.
" I guess I'll take car..." I looked at the driveway to see my car gone. I stood frozen until I heard my phone ringing.
" Son, I'm calling you now to let you know I'm borrowing the car since my car has a flat tire, I didn't have time to change it since I'm running late. Oh, I've already washed the car in case it got any ghoul scents on it." He hanged up as i looked at my father's car to see the tire flat.
" Fucking tire...." I cursed as I ran to take the train only to see it moving. " Ah....what kinda bullshit luck is this!" I threw my bag at the ground before picking it up.
" Should've gotten a taxi." I grumbled as j walked back to the street to see no taxi on the road.
" Alright, that's it. I'm gonna hunt a ghoul before arriving at the college, " I said to myself as I didn't care about the weird looks I got from everyone.
An hour later with no ghoul in sight I came across an alleyway.
" Hm! Kaneki? Hide?... Touka?" I saw Touka carrying Kaneki and Hide as she looked at me with a surprised expression.
" Oh my, Touka you must be very strong~ Do you need help~?" I smiled as I watched her scrambling for words as I approached her and grabbed Hide from her shoulder.
" T..thank you." She replied as I followed her to the coffee shop.
" What up old man." I held up my hand as I followed Touka up the second floor and put Hide in a separate room of Kaneki.
" Well, do you mind explaining what happened?" The old man asked as he cleaned his cups.
" I don't know, ask Touka." I replied as I sat infront of him.
" Hmm, alright." He nodded as he made me a cup of black coffee.
" You know, I heard Ghouls have an attraction to coffee, is that true?" I asked as I held my chin with my palm.
" Hmm, what do you think?" He replied with a question as he glanced at me.
" Hm, well, how about another question? Have you seen any cockroaches in your coffee beans?"
Yoshimura gave me a blank stare and didn't answer.
" You know, I got an intern. She reminded me of a certain ghoul, the hidden muncher. Funny name, I know, but it was a ghoul that had a big tail that blended into the surroundings."
" I heard of him. Last I heard, he ran away."
" That what the reports say, but it also said that it changed into a different person." I took a drink of the coffee and smiled.
" Not too bitter... can you teach me your ways."
" No." He replied, I shrugged as I expected that answer. " Aren't you tired of playing these games... other ghouls may not sense it but my experience tells me other wise."
I only smiled at his answer before speaking again, " Did you know about the Washuu family? Since 1890, they have been pursuing ghouls, and I always wondered how they did it. Was it with a samurai sword? Pitchforks? Wooden stakes? Or... was it ghouls?"
" But that's another conspiracy theory for another time."
" I didn't expect you to be a conspiracy theory."
" Yep! Don't take my words to heart. I'm just a simple boy who likes to daydream." I smiled as I drank the rest of my coffee.
" Welp, I gotta go back to the college before the school calls my mom, and I'll have to be beaten by a flip-flop when I get back." I shuddered as I walked out the door.