His Lost Sister

Who Is This Girl?

Kaneki's POV

Black hair.

Brown eyes.

Age might be 18-19.

Height is possibly 168-169 cm.

And with all the information I know I can't figure out who this strange girl is.

Her fighting skills are excellent. She's very fast and can quickly attack without thinking. She has sharp eyes and has a clear vision.

But I never knew her name.

I can't figure out why she seems very familiar. As if I've seen her before. Maybe I saw her at Anteiku or at a book store. Did she live at the same apartments where I use to live?

Maybe this mysterious girl was friends with Touka.

My coffee was warm enough to drink.

I slowly raised the delicate and colorful cup to my lips and took a sip from my delicious plain black coffee.

Just how I like it.

The cold wind started to hit the back of my head cause some strands of my white hair to hit my face. This was very relaxing and soothing to me. It reminded me of when Kenya and I would look at the stars late out at night.

Kenya, my little sister.

She's been missing for 9 years now. The police always told me that there was no news of my little sister. Everyday for the last 9 years I would go to around Tokyo looking for Kenya, hanging up missing signs of her, and go to the police for any updates.

The only information that I was given from the police was that Kenya was last seen at an orphanage. I immediately went to go see this orphanage and ask for her, but the entire place was burnt down.

Seeing the burned down orphanage made me think the only two possibilities.

One, Kenya is dead and my search is over.

Two, Kenya is alive and she's wandering around Tokyo.

I knew that Kenya was alive, so I chose the second possibility. I know Kenya is alive, it doesn't matter if she's here in Tokyo or on the other side of the world. My little sister is living her life out there.

I wonder if that girl from the alley went back.

That alley could be her short cut, I should probably go and see. I'm eager to meet this girl. She seems very familiar to me.

Maybe she's seen Kenya or maybe a friend of hers.

That's it, I'm going to go look for this girl.

I start to walk towards the door that lead to the stairs. Once I arrived, I open the door and make my way down the flights of stairs.

While I'm at it, I should get those coffee beans.

"Where the hell do you think you are going?"

Ayato.

I can never leave without letting this annoying pain in the ass know where I'm headed. He doesn't have to know.

"None of your business." My monotone voice was heard through the silent building.

"You tell me know! You think you can wander the streets of Tokyo?! Kaneki, you are a wanted ghoul!"

I just want my coffee beans.

I just want to meet this mysterious girl.

"I don't care. I'm leaving now so this is goodbye."