Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

The opening sound is ringing!

Holding the white cat, Christa walked to Ayakoji, slammed the answer in front of him, snorted softly, and pulled open the door with a crisp ringtone.

Yumir glanced at Ayakoji, put down the white paper, and followed Hrista.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Jean, Conny, Marko, and Sasha were expressionless, pulled away the stool, slowly got up, and walked.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

One by one, he slapped the answers in his hand on the table in front of Ayakoji and slowly left the classroom.

"Killed the wicked man on horseback!!" *4！

Ayakoji's fingers flicked over the four answers and said softly,

"Qualified."

Ellie shrugged, ran to Ayakoji, reversed the paper in her hand, and chuckled

, "There is nothing that money can't buy, and if there is, it's not enough money." The word interest, enough for the carriage to change direction. "

Qualified."

Armin sighed softly, got up and unfolded the blank paper, and pursed his lips:

"What I want to do is to assist others in completing their answers."

"Qualified."

Arnie pulled Reiner and Bertot's answers, walked over to Ayakoji, stared at him for a moment, placed it on the table, and walked away.

Aya Koji lowered her head slightly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and said with difficulty:

"Anihe... Case. "

Ani's paper has this sentence: Step on that horse!

Ayakoji was stunned for a while, and then looked at Reiner, who stood up straight and Bertot, who scratched the back of his head, and said coldly: "Reiner

, unqualified, Bertot, unqualified."

I saw that Reiner's answer was written: Listen to the words of the chief (crossed out), and hit the horse!

Bertol's was: Sorry, sir, I don't know.

The two walked out the door with their heads down, only to hear Reiner complain:

"No! Bertot! Did you change my answer!

"Shut up! Lionel!

Eren got up, didn't even hand over the roll, glanced at Ayakoji, and walked out of the classroom in silence.

Ayakoji looked at Allen's back, frowning, knowing Allen's and understanding what Allen meant.

Allen refused to answer this question.

......

Mikasa was stunned for a long time, and when everyone was almost gone, he got up and picked up the roll, and walked to Ayakoji.

She didn't speak, and pressed the paper against Ayakoji's table.

Ayakoji went to get the answer, but found that she couldn't pull it.

Mikasa pressed her hand tightly to the paper, stared at Ayakoji's mask, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.

"Is there something going on? Mikasa Ackerman?

Mikasa couldn't help but breathe, lowered his head and asked the question again:

"Why are you wearing a mask again?"

This is a question she also asked the other day.

Ayakoji shrugged and replied nonchalantly.

"I remember you didn't say that I would dangle in front of you with that face less?"

This answer, as always.

Suction ——!

Phew——!

Mikasa's chest rose and fell back and forth, only to feel that her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth, she didn't know what to say, and suddenly turned away.

With a creak and closing the door, Mikasa said fiercely

, "Bishop's crown, I'll cut you!"

"I'm looking forward to it."

.....

Mikasa, didn't go.

Gently against the closed wooden door, Mikasa slowly hugged her slightly trembling shoulders.

She buried her face deep in the red scarf, squatting lower and lower, squatting lower and lower.

In the end, Mikasa was completely crouched in the corridor of the yellow wooden plank, hugging his legs tightly and trembling.

Mikasa looked at the red and black bracelet on his wrist, forced the sourness of his eyes, pursed his mouth, clenched his teeth, choked and muttered:

"That's fine, right?" So you're satisfied, aren't you? Kiyotaka !! "

Sick! Kiyotaka! What the hell do you think? "

Outside the wooden house, the sun is shining and the corridor is warm.

The girl in a red scarf squatted helplessly in the doorway.

Cool tears slowly slipped down and dripped onto the sun-stained yellow wooden board.

......

In the slightly dimly lit room, Ayakoji sat for a long time.

Click!

He gently removed the mask and slowly placed it on the table.

Wow!

Ayakoji flipped through Mikasa's answer, her brows frowning.

"What is it?"

I saw that Mikasa's entire paper was blackened, leaving only a little white, which was Mikasa's name.

Whoops!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through.

Ayakoji didn't check for a while, and all the papers on the table flew clean, and all kinds of answers floated around the empty small room.

Like a fallen leaf, a pure white paper gently fell on Ayakoji's table, echoing the black one.

Ahem!!

Suddenly, Ayakoji coughed violently and uncontrollably.

Inside the wooden house, it was somewhat dark and paper was flying all over the sky.

The boy who covered his mouth frowned slightly.

On the table, two sheets of paper, one black and one white, were dyed red.

In the corner of the white paper, Allen's name was written.

Ding dong!

[Daughter of the world: Mikasa Ackerman, she seems to ... Some have changed. 【Stage

reward: life + 1 year, with part of the truth of this world, current life: 9 years and 8 months.

"That's right."

Ayakoji stared at the black, white, and red in front of the table, and then looked at the side of the door, her brows furrowed, and she was a little puzzled:

"What happened?" Mikasa. "

......

On the other side of the closed

door, the black mask creaked across the wooden floor under the blow of the wind, and slammed against the door.

One door, one man and one woman, one mask, two bracelets.

Ayakoji could no longer sense Mikasa's presence outside the door, because recently, his five senses were slowly losing.

Mikasa clearly sensed the violent coughing inside the door, gritting his teeth lightly, and clenching his fists fiercely.

......

Kitchen,

"Yumir, chili."

Yumir handed over a chili pepper.

"Yumir, Chili."

The corner of Yumir's mouth twitched and he handed it over again.

Hrista's azure eyes were full of seriousness, and the little white hand borrowed the pepper, threw it in, took the pepper, threw it in, took the pepper, threw it in.

Jingle bells.

Meow~!

The white cat jumped lightly, jumped in front of Christa, sniffed the red in the bowl, whimpered, and the hair all over his body rose.

Sasha blinked, biting the sweet potato, muttering, indistinct:

"Hrista, what are you doing?"

Then the finger went deep into the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth before Christa had time to stop it.

The kitchen, suddenly silent!

"AAAAAAAA!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Violent screams resounded throughout the training base.

Yumir rolled her eyes and smiled wryly as she picked up Sasha, who had fainted.

Christa first stuck out his tongue apologetically, then touched his chin and said with satisfaction:

"Well, it's good, it seems to be spicy enough!"

Then he grinned like a little devil, picked up the soup, and walked outside, only to meet Mikasa around the corner.

"Hrista?"

Mikasa was stunned, subconsciously looked down, noticed what was in Hrista's hand, and was uncertain:

"You are?"