"Tsk, so this is how it's gonna end," Akira muttered under his breath with furrowed eyebrows. His fingers tapped anxiously on the armrest of the wheelchair. He raised his face again, only to look at his wife and two daughters crying their eyes out in grief as they begged him not to close his eyes. His finger faltered at the horrific sight, and he muttered again. "I did what I could in this life. I was a good man, raised a family, earned good money. Huh, I guess this world is just unfair" were his last words before he closed his eyes, accepting the unavoidable embrace of death. But the unexpected had yet to happen. Death would not be the end for Akira. To his bewilderment, he found himself in the body of a high school boy called Kaneki. Confusion and disbelief gripped him, a man primarily driven by rational thinking and the pursuit of benefit. Would he accept his new life as a ghoul rather easily, or would he struggle like the previous Kaneki?