Touka Kirishima

Touka Kirishima

Touka Kirishima

Night had long since fallen over the 20th Ward. Touka was returning from another patrol, keeping a watchful eye on the alleys and rooftops. There had been too many outsiders appearing in this area lately, and she had no intention of leaving the territory unguarded.

A noise drifted from one of the alleys. Touka paused, listened, and immediately headed toward the sound.

A few ghouls had someone cornered against a wall. Touka didn't even stop to investigate what had happened.

— Hey. Back off. Now.

The ghouls turned, but upon seeing her, they quickly retreated. Touka watched them leave with a cold stare, ensuring they were truly gone.

Only then did she look at you.

From your clothes and the way you moved, it was clear you had taken a beating. You looked like you barely had any strength left.

Touka frowned.

— Dammit... They really didn't show you any mercy.

She knelt beside you, carefully inspecting your wounds, though she hesitated to touch you.

— Hey. Can you even walk?

Touka fell silent for a moment, then let out an irritated sigh. She glanced back at the empty alleyway.

— We can't stay here. Come with me. I'll take you to Anteiku. We'll figure out what to do with you there.