[DISCONTINUED] Secrets We Hold ( Tokyo Ghoul X Naruto Crossover )

Chapter 39 - Friends

With both sides suffering losses, the Japanese ghouls and the ghouls of Costa Rica returned to their own bases.

They would celebrate that the Kakuja had died, but Koma had....

....died too.

"Hina.....would feel terrible," Kiori mumbled to herself.

"That traitor was the one that killed the ape, not you," Miyo spoke. "You have nothing to worry about."

Kiori sighed, frustrated. "He just died."

"Everyone dies," Miyo said.

Kiori groaned.

Miyo is an ass sometimes, but what she says is always true.

Kiori glanced at Kaneki.

'Who knows.....what the hell he's thinking right now.'

His head shot up as his eyes widened.

"Kaneki....?"

'This smell.'

His eyes were filled with rage. 

'I couldn't remember it....anymore clearer.'

"We're speeding up!" He yelled.

"What, why-" Kiori's eyes widened. "It's.....him."

"Damn, I literally forgot about that bastard!" Ayato growled. 'He better not have....'

"It's not your fault."

Their shoes were stained with blood.

It was a horrifying sight.

No...

It was beyond horrifying.

Even stoic Masaki could only widen his eyes...

There was blood. Everywhere.

They did not know how to react...

And so they stood there frozen.

Ichimi and Jiro's lifeless bodies lying down under a tree, a hole through both of their bodies.

That wound was definitely made by a rinkaku.

Ayato took a step forward. A small stumble slowed him down but he continued to run.

"Ayato, wait!" Kiori yelled, chasing after him.

Kaneki continued to stare at their bodies before his eyes widened, running right behind Ayato.

Even Kiori could see it.

Ayato....didn't bother to hide it.

Tears were flowing down his face.....uncontrollably.

Their steps started to slow down as they checked the tents one by one.

Limbs, torn apart.

She slapped a hand onto her mouth.

Faces ripped to shreds till they were barely recognizable.

Hands trembling, she slowly covered up the tent before walking to the other until she froze.

This red cloth.....was....

She clutched onto the cloth tight, before reluctantly entering it.

She dropped on her knees, heavy pants escaping her lips. "Touka's not here.....Irimi's not here...."