If he wasn't crystal clear on the true meaning behind Kamishiro Rize's words, it would be really easy to misunderstand.
The so-called "person who belongs only to me" was actually "food that belongs only to me."
To put it bluntly, Kamishiro Rize just wanted to enjoy him all to herself and didn't want any other Ghoul to get a taste of Amou Byakuya's flesh.
But the problem was, he hadn't even done anything. He just did some target practice with a gun loaded with special bullets.
When he started using a "Quinque," the Ghoul scent on him would be even more pronounced.
"Did you hear me?"
At this moment, Kamishiro Rize gently poked Amou Byakuya's cheek with her finger and repeated, "Did you hear me?"
"I heard you, but it's not up to me whether or not I get bitten by another Ghoul."
Amou Byakuya said with some helplessness.
"Aren't you very strong? Just don't let them succeed."
Kamishiro Rize said indifferently, "In short, only I can taste your body."
"Your possessiveness is really something else."
Amou Byakuya retorted.
"By the way, I need to have a little taste today as well."
Hearing this, Amou Byakuya's scalp tingled slightly. The thought of having his earlobe held in her mouth just...
"Can I just give you my finger instead?"
"Alright."
Amou Byakuya still agreed to Kamishiro Rize's request.
With Amou Byakuya's permission, Kamishiro Rize immediately gently bit his right index finger, savoring the taste.
Just savoring it like this was far from the taste when she had directly torn off that piece of flesh from his shoulder. That was a taste of heavenly deliciousness.
Kamishiro Rize was doing this precisely to build up her desire. When it was finally time, that would be the moment of greatest enjoyment.
However, this could also temporarily satisfy her craving, although this bit of satisfaction was only temporary. Afterward, she would only crave it more.
Kamishiro Rize brushed the hair from her face with one hand while holding Amou Byakuya's finger with the other. The posture was somewhat suggestive.
Throughout the entire process, Amou Byakuya felt awkwardly embarrassed, especially with so many other customers watching.
Not only that, even Kirishima Touka, who was serving customers, would occasionally glance his way with a concerned look.
Of course, this was because Amou Byakuya and Kamishiro Rize doing such things in the shop could affect the coffee shop's image, which was why Kirishima Touka was concerned.
But this was barely acceptable. If Amou Byakuya and Kamishiro Rize went any further, Kirishima Touka would have to consider coming over to remind them.
"Alright, that's about enough."
Seeing that Kamishiro Rize was reluctant to let go, Amou Byakuya had to speak up.
Only then did Kamishiro Rize reluctantly release his finger. She couldn't help but touch her face, a morbid blush on her cheeks, as if she were still reliving the delicious taste.
Even just a small taste like this made her feel more satisfied than any human she had ever hunted.
This was actually because Amou Byakuya's current physique and the Hashirama Cells in his body were both stronger than when Kamishiro Rize first tasted his flesh, a qualitative leap from Lv1 to Lv2.
To put it bluntly, the taste of Amou Byakuya had also undergone a qualitative change. Just his skin alone was intoxicatingly fragrant in a Ghoul's mouth.
Amou Byakuya suddenly suspected that if this trend continued, he would sooner or later become a "succubus" in the eyes of Ghouls...
"That bookish boy from earlier, did he say he wanted to invite you to Takatsuki Sen's fan meeting?"
As soon as Amou Byakuya heard this, he knew the "bookish boy" Kamishiro Rize was talking about was Kaneki Ken.
"Yeah."
"Then let's go together. I'm also quite interested in Takatsuki Sen."
Takatsuki Sen's works were very much to her taste because they were almost all heavy-gore, and she loved those parts the most.
Therefore, she had also become interested in Takatsuki Sen herself.
"Alright."
It would just be a bit unfair to Kaneki Ken at that time.
...
"Touka, Miss Kamishiro seems to have calmed down a lot these past two days."
At this moment, Irimi Kaya at the front counter was chatting with Kirishima Touka about Kamishiro Rize.
Irimi Kaya was also a waitress at the Anteiku coffee shop. She looked like a tall, mature woman with a very "onee-san" aura, but her true identity was the SS-rank Ghoul "Black Dog."
"She has indeed become much calmer. Although that boy is probably Miss Kamishiro's prey, so many days have passed, and I haven't seen her do anything to him. This is different from her usual frequent hunting habits."
Kirishima Touka couldn't help but sigh, "And looking at the way they interact, it doesn't seem like she just wants to prey on him. Should I say Miss Kamishiro's acting is too good?"
"Didn't Miss Kamishiro mention to you before that she likes that boy? Could that be the reason?"
Irimi Kaya asked.
"She said it was fake at the time. And it's really hard to imagine someone like her falling for a human. It's a wonder she hasn't eaten all humans."
Kirishima Touka shook her head slightly.
"You never know. No matter what, Miss Kamishiro is still a girl. It's not strange for her to be too shy to admit her feelings, or to fall in love with a human. I've heard many examples of humans and Ghouls falling in love."
"Touka, do you have a boy you like?"
"No, none."
After all, Yoshimura Kuzen himself was a Ghoul who fell in love with a human.
This was clearly a case of not having a boy she liked, so her reaction was so casual and natural.
Irimi Kaya immediately made a judgment. "I see. So Touka likes older, mature men~"