Ayakoji was silent for a long time, her face still not sad or happy.

"Forget it," just as Mikasa was about to give up, Ayakoji's next words made Mikasa feel mixed in her heart.

"If," I saw Ayakoji deflect her head, not choosing to look directly at Mikasa, silently staring into the distance, and her tone was faint, "if, like Aunt Karula, you want a replacement, I can be."

Mikasa's eyes widened uncontrollably, realizing that the bishop in front of her had heard her conversation with Karula the first night, and felt a little regret in her heart for the question she had just asked.

She lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Don't be, impostor, it's really an impostor!"

Then, trotting to keep up with the few people in front of her, no longer saying a word to Ayakoji.

Phew~

Aya Koji sighed softly imperceptibly, touched his chest, and had doubts in his heart.

Why? Just now, the heart seems to have stopped, right?

"Hey, Ayakoji?" Armin slowly fell behind, whispering to Ayakoji in confusion, "Mikasa, wouldn't you like you now? It's outrageous!"

Ayakoji looked down in thought and shook her head slowly, "No, Armin. In my opinion, theoretically, she is now more guilty of the dead Kiyotaka Ayakoji. After two years of precipitation, the guilt of losing my family has deteriorated into something I can't understand, like an obsession, like a pair of shackles. However, it should not be the so-called liking between men and women. "

So," Ellie spoke suddenly, in a teasing tone, "Ayakoji-sama, do you like Mikasa?

This time, Ayakoji didn't hesitate in the slightest, "No, because you know, Ellie, I don't understand that kind of thing."

Suddenly, Armin's eyes widened uncontrollably, and the guess in his mind the other day seemed to be confirmed,

"I had this guess when I was in the city the other day. Ayakoji, you guy, you don't understand people's feelings. "

...," Ayakoji was silent, slowly speaking, as if introducing a product to explain his current situation, "I have been in contact with sympathy, I understand anger, I understand compassion, and I can feel joy, I should understand some."

"Wait, wait, wait, but, in this way, you don't understand the human heart at all!" Almin muttered unconsciously

, "Then everything you just said about Mikasa and you doesn't hold true, because you don't know what liking is." Saying

this, a cold air rose in Armin's heart.

A conjecture suddenly appeared in his heart that he did not want to admit.

If Ayakoji only understood these feelings now, what about two years ago

, when he was just paralyzed, as Ayakoji said, so he couldn't make any expressions?

If that's the case, then what was he, Mikasa, Ellen

, and even Ellie to him when they first met, and even, now? What exactly were they to him?

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Ellie bit Armin's neck and muttered drunkenly, "Hey, hey, hey!

I'm 12, how can I still smell of milk!" "

Eh, then, fruity?" Ellie tilted her head and blushed in confusion.

"What, it's that you drank too much fruit wine, it's the smell on your body!" However

, being so troubled by Ellie, Armin subconsciously put the conjecture just now behind.

Armin, who was originally a 12-year-old genius, was already on the road of exploring the truth, who would have thought that he was taken back by a 9-year-old girl.

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