Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

The 13 people lost their concentration slightly, and involuntarily stopped the movement in their hands.

Mikasa easily loosened the bracelet and looked at Hrista's clenched little hand.

Armin's body shook and gently put the pen into his arms.

Eren paused in his movements, opened his mouth, and slowly closed it.

Ellie was raising her hand to pour fruit wine into her mouth, and without noticing for a moment, she poured it into the neckline.

The noise of Jean, Marko, and Connie stopped in an instant.

Arnie put down the amulet in his hand, chewing candy, and his cheeks bulged.

Reiner and Bertot were speechless and gently lowered their shoulders.

Sasha rolled down from Yumir's waist and reached out to pull her up on the ground.

Everyone, suddenly stopped talking.

"It's okay, Hrista."

Eren said softly

, "No matter which corps you choose, there will always be a chance to meet in the future."

"Cut!"

Jean glared at Eren unpleasantly and said sarcastically:

"Then someone has to survive!"

Eren pursed his lips and did not refute Jean.

Everyone knew that Allen was bound to join the Survey Corps.

But even if his current strength has improved a lot, he is not sure that he will survive.

Jean looked at Allen, who was suddenly silent, squeezed his hand, lowered his head, and was no longer aggressive.

He just subconsciously wanted to scare Allen just now, and he actually cared about this reckless man in his heart.

Jingle bells!

Christa shook the white cat with a confused look in his arms, broke the silence in the camp, and said softly:

"Don't do this."

Looking around at everyone, Hrista squeezed out a bright smile.

In the dark forest, under the light of the campfire, the smile was taken in by every partner, very sweet, warm, and a little sour.

Hrista lowered his head and muttered, then to his partner, but also to himself:

"It doesn't matter which corps you choose."

"The hardships we have endured, the tiredness we have endured, and the experiences of suffering together will always be there."

"The first training everyone died so many times, from doubting each other to finally willing to risk each other's lives."

"I still remember Mikasa, the four of you are heroes, but you don't tell everyone that you want to attract the bishop."

Wan'er smiled, and Hrista said softly:

"But you didn't expect it, everyone found out, and they all gathered together to face it with you."

Smoothing the white cat's hair, Hrista continued to speak:

"Everyone was also very desperate in the second training, it was very cold in the snowy mountains, but I still remember the warm wooden house after the training and everyone laughing in the wooden house."

"And the third training, thank you, really thank you, thank you for saving me, thank you for being willing to help me hide my identity."

The voice choked, and Christa wiped the corners of his eyes:

"Really, it doesn't matter which corps you choose."

"The hardships we have endured, the fatigues we have endured, the experiences we have suffered together will always be there, and those good memories will never disappear."

Suddenly looking up, Hrista was completely relieved:

"However, no matter what you have to choose, you must survive."

"Didn't we make an agreement? Thirteen people, one day, will look at the boundless sea and know what freedom really is. Before that, we must all survive! Speechless

for a long time, everyone looked at the crystal Cheeked Hrista, not knowing what to say.

Suck it!

Christa sniffled

, "I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't hold back."

Yumir leaned over to Hrista and gently wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm okay, Yumir!"

Christa got up slightly, shook his head, and returned to his normal appearance in an instant, but his eyes were a little red.

"Everyone, finally, let's play a game."

"If you choose a gendarmerie regiment, you will produce scissors, if you choose a garrison corps, you will give stones, and if you choose a survey corps, you will send out."

"It doesn't matter what you choose, you must not forget each other."

Crackling, crackling, treading.

The bonfire was beating, mixed with the sound of getting up and footsteps.

Thirteen people circled the city around the campfire, carrying gently clenched hands on their backs.

"Ready?"

“1！"

“2！"

“3！" *13！

The flames beat and the light of the campfire shone on the shadows of the 13 people.

The shadow hit the ground, faintly visible, and 13 hands came together.

That's 13 outstretched palms.

......

"What..... What a lot!

Hrista, first stunned, then his face quickly reddened, and he threw himself into Yumir's arms, muttering,

"Choose the Survey Corps!"

"Aaaaah! What am I just talking about!

The remaining 12 looked at Hrista in Yumir's arms with a playful smile.

Look at each other's outstretched palms and smile heartily.

"Hey, let's."

Eren wondered softly:

"Isn't your dream a gendarmerie regiment?" How..."

"yes! That's right!

Jean put his arm around Allen's neck and mocked himself:

"I must be crazy, obviously I just told myself to come out of the scissors and scissors, but I didn't expect that the last three remaining fingers jumped out by themselves."

"Well! It's okay, after all, I'm not like an aristocratic lackey like Andrei for no reason.

"And didn't we make a pact to help Hrista regain the throne?" Of course it's going to be together. "

The Investigation Corps will investigate the Corps, Alan, you are so reckless, there must be a few people with brains looking at you, Armin alone is not enough."

"Verbose dead! Dead horse face! Eren couldn't stop muttering.

"Huh? Do you dare to say it again! Dwarf winter melon!

"Dead horse face! Verbose! "

......

"Arnie, Reiner, why did you change your mind?"

Bertot breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the three of them originally wanted to join the gendarmerie regiment and continue to investigate the matter of the ancestor giant.

After all, it seems that there is no giant power in Christa, and even she does not know about the power of giants.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Bertot? Didn't we say that we were going to choose the Survey Corps?

Reiner frowned tightly and looked at Bertolte suspiciously, feeling that he had betrayed him.

Bertot opened his mouth, then sighed helplessly:

"Shut up, Reiner!"

Then he looked at Arnie and said softly,

"What about you?" Arnie, really can't bear it?

Arnie was stunned for a long time, and then frowned,

"What are you talking about?" Bertot, isn't Bu a gendarmerie regiment? "

Huh?

Bertot's eyes widened.

So, Arnie just got it wrong?

"So, Ani, you really still want to join the constitution..."

Suddenly, Arnie interrupted Bertot's

words, "But since everything has already been released, the Survey Corps will investigate the Corps, and you can't lose your words."

Bertot suddenly turned into beanie eyes and looked at Arnie who was walking away, especially lingering on her reddish cheeks illuminated by the campfire.

"Is that so? Ani..."

That's right, even if there are no accidents, slowly, slowly, everyone will wave goodbye.

But at least not now.

Trample!

Suddenly, in addition to the unexpected footsteps of 13 people, there was a sound not far away.

13 people's ears trembled, vigilant to turn back!

"Don't get excited, it's me."