Gene adjusting capacity

Christopher glances out of the wall, glancing down at Yakumo. The Ground is broken under him; the people staring in awe. And Fear.

"I'd run ghouls don't typical Leave human witness alive" he draws his Quinque having completely changed Reality to become a special investigator without issue

he jumps down the Investigators cloak forming over him Touka stares in fear and shock '𝑨 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒗𝒆'

as the armour they use Appears the long sword Shocking him Christopher Appears directly In front of him.

His eyes widen quickly. Forming his Kagune, he blocks it, getting tossed. Skidding across the ground as blood trails onto the rough, asphalt road.

He Rolls coughing slightly before weakly getting up. "I'm not a normal investigator," Christopher says, his blade changes vanishing. Yakumo's shoulder is severed from his torso.

The ghoul stares at it. A hand hammering into his chest cracking his sternum, he flies away again, dragging along the ground.

'𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒏' his thought passes quickly. Storming up, he sprints into the crowd of people. They attempt to split getting Push around in the panic that ensued.

He sheaths his blade. "It's my Day off. He, 'not my' problem" he walks back into Anteiku. sitting down, Touka Stare at him.

"you let a high-level ghoul escape because it is your Day Off. " He nods. "I don't get paid if I'm not on the clock," he mutters.

"would you like a coffee? " He shakes his head. "Nah, I'm not too hungry. I'll just give you a head up next time. Let him take Kaneki"

"WHAT!" he rolls his eyes "Do you want a coward like that or a badass Next time let him take him as he smells of Rize"

"It would be a good way to plant a spy in the Aogiri Tree," she stops shivering. She begrudgingly accepts. "I'll take it up with the manager."

He nods, standing up. "I have to go report his presence in the 20th ward though," leaving he walks towards the branch.

Entering, he walks through the gate. The receptionist not stopping the Special Investigator. " He walks to his office, unlocking it.

he sits down on the chair, the computer in front of him opens it and writes the information before sending it via Mail to the Branch Manager tagged as Important.

getting up, he walks out after locking down the computer and stops leaving just as quickly as he got here, surprising her.

Before returning to the black box entering the housing, he acquired he walks in entering the only closed room; the door opens it revealing a black inside.

He opens the box before entering "are you 2 planning to leave my home? I acquired 1 you can live in under new identities since you are both considered Dead by all records."

She nods. "I suppose it's time we become more essential pieces of the ghoul Community, especially in this peaceful ward."

"the synthetic meat is complete. I have it in 3 variants: pork, beef and fish. I'm also gene-splicing plants to create an editable vegetable for ghouls."

They nod, leaving the black cube. They revel at the fairly large housing. Smiling. "seem you can open a new clinic" he laughs "I got to get my doctor's license first".

a badge Smacks him in the head "take it" He picks it up rubbing his head "you're prepared for everything aren't you"

He nods. "I can also provide the supplies for the Clinic with another black cube. " turning back to the workbench, he ignores them.

working on gene splicing plant and ghoul cells that can feed on soil and grow like a regular plant with no notable side effects.

Continuing his Gene Splicing, he succeeds in making 1 Ryouko hesitate for a moment, knocking on the door as a shout passes through, granting her permission before she opens it.

"what do you need Ryouko?" She plays with her fingers "Spice". He spits out his pop, coughing "SPICES!" she nods.

"Just Splice the plants with RC Cells. Preferably your own by mixing it in the water. The spice plants will absorb it since Spices Primarily Come from plants Salts' taste wouldn't change."

"and other branded or packaged Spices have inedible additives for ghouls" he continues splicing genes with plants.

"Are you sure the RC won't just die? " Christopher glanced at her. "that's a fair point," he sighs again. "Spices taste shouldn't have changed too much. I don't get why Pepper and salt did, though they are merely Spices."

"I can rework your body and your husband's digestive system so that it can digest spices with regular Taste, but it would require your consent"

She nods. "I'd Like to have the edit" he nods. "Very well, come here." She walks closer, he puts a finger on her stomach.

his eyes Glow Flame flaring out of them as it readjusts her, just slightly reinstating the regular taste of Spices,

"Done" she opens her eyes. "huh" he snickers. "Did you expect it to hurt more? " She nods. He smiles. "Not really. I just have to rework some genetic code and only small amounts like maybe 2 pairs to allow it to digest Spices.

"No, you can't digest regular food or cover its taste as it does not grant you any of the product your body needs to live."

besides, I made the synthetic meat as close as possible to the taste of regular animal meat, and it includes 0 human genes"

"your body will slowly adapt to the changes anyway, though exhaustion will overcome you to allow your brain to properly process the edits"

"what are you working on to make it sustainable though? " He sighs. "Gene splicing animal races the most compatible being Pigs Cows and Chicken"

She nods. "And the specialized plants," he sighs, "plant cells can't sustain RC as it is exclusively tailored for animal cells"

"though I got it compatible, they can only be used and domesticated by ghouls as their hides and organs are similar in strength, and durability to ghouls on top of their already high natural strength."

She nods wearily, and walks out, and tells her husband about it. When he gets back, he gets the exact same adjustments exhaust indeed, taking them over.

Christopher continues his work, weakening the animals as much as possible. "they're still far above average but now are controllable for ghouls"