@clownitorii The sun had set as the sky displayed its array of pink, orange, and yellow. There would no clouds visible as the sky was entering into a clear night while the pale glow off the moon starting to reveal itself. Kaneki, having regained his memories, viewed the sunset outside of the window of his office in the CCG. Gloved red arm had gripped onto a white cloth. Using the cloth, the Associate Special Class Ghoul Investigator, wiped the dust away from the sturdy lenses of his round eyeglasses. With his memories returned, the former Quinx Squad mentor had decided to pay a visit to a familiar place. Slowly rising from his chair, Kaneki would slowly place the temples of his glasses as it rested over the ears. The nosepad kept the device intact as he was now seeing through his lenses. Same gloved red hand would grip onto the fabric of his black trenchcoat. Pulling the garment away from the backrest of his chair, the Black Reaper would take his leave from his office. The evening was now dark as most of Tokyo had been illuminated through the bright lights of buildings, cars, and street lamposts. Kaneki, now in the darkest areas of the 14th ward, had stood outside the entrance of Helter Skelter. This was a place home to an acquaintance of the Black Reaper. After having his memories regained, he had decided to meet with that acquaintance once more. A soft exhale had been let out as Kaneki’s breath was visible in the frigid air, appearing like smoke. Walking towards the entrance of the bar, a gloved red hand had gently gripped onto the door knob. Slowly twisting the knob, the latch would retract as Kaneki had opened the door. As the sound of bells chimed, the Black Reaper would slowly make his way into the bar. Through his lenses, charcoal irises had spotted a glamorous, beautiful young woman. Long scarlet tresses had been parted down the center of her hourglass figure. No other customers had seemed to be present as the male gave a faint smile. “Itori-san, it’s been far too long...hasn’t it?”
