Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

"I'm full! Mom!

Histria smiled and put down the bowl, silently looking at her mother who was reading a book opposite.

The woman's eyes remained motionless, and her fingers slowly ran through the words in the book, deaf to Histria's voice.

"I... I'll go see if Blackie is full? Histria's face froze at first, then she lowered her head and walked silently into the room.

......

"Naw, Blackie?"

Looking at Ayakoji who drank milk, Histria squatted down again, hugged her calves tightly, and a little tear involuntarily overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

"In other words, why is today's meal still so bitter?"

Lick lick lick....

Stop!

Ayakoji stopped eating and looked up at Histria without saying a word.

Histria, perhaps it is not the meal that suffers, but your heart.

Is this why you have the will to die?

Ayakoji guessed uncertainly.

He couldn't empathize, because he himself had never seen his biological mother, and naturally he couldn't experience the kind of cold violence that had been in front of him for more than ten years but far away.

As for the father? Huh....

"Also," looking at Ayakoji's thoughtless appearance, Histria rubbed her eyes and laughed at herself

, "No matter how clever she is, Blackie is just a cat?" How is it possible to understand what I am saying?

Stunned for a moment, under Ayakoji's strange gaze, Histria picked him up and pressed her to his forehead.

Then,

"Aim~Aim~Aim?" Did you understand this time? "

Histria learns cat barking....

No, Histria ....

Ayakoji is silent

, if you talk like this, I really can't understand.

Struggling to jump out of Histria's arms, Ayakoji's figure flashed away.

Histria was stunned, staring at the milk in Ayakoji's cat basin, and a bold idea came to her mind.

Perhaps, milk is not bitter, right?

The white and tender little hand picked up the cat basin uncontrollably, touched it gently, but retracted because of the pain of the wound in the palm of the hand.

Slowly, as if remembering something because of this pain, Histria quietly glanced in the direction Ayakoji left, and after confirming that there was no cat, stretched out her sinful little hand again....

The red and tender little mouth was getting closer and closer to the pure white delicacy, and Histria faintly smelled the fragrance of milk...

Meow!

Suddenly, a cat bark interrupted Histria's movements.

Boom!

But late!

I saw Aya Xiaolu looking at Histria expressionlessly, with a faint trace of disgust and speechlessness in her eyes.

"Ah, sorry, Blackie!" Histria said, her face a little red, her pure eyes staring at Ayakoji's black pupils with righteousness, and said with a serious face

, "I just taste whether the milk is bad or not, if it is broken, it will not be good, right?"

Click!

Ayakoji's paw lightly tapped the ground, and

there, a piece of candy lay quietly on the floor.

"For me?"

Histria's eyes widened and she looked incredulous, "But is it okay to take your master's things?"

Without saying a word, Ayakoji picked up the candy on the ground and gently placed it in the palm of Histria's hand.

The center of the small white hand full of dense wounds is the piece of candy that Mikasa gave to Ayakoji.

"So sweet!"

Histria smiled sweetly, glanced at Ayakoji, and muttered in her heart, milk

is also very sweet...

Ayakoji noticed Histria's heartfelt smile, and an inexplicability flashed in her heart.

It was exactly the same feeling as a year ago, when Eren Mikasa gave him a birthday.

Ayakoji now understands a little

, this feeling, is warm.

"Histria!"

Suddenly, Ayakoji spoke, and in Histria's shocked expression, she slowly spoke

, "You, do you want to change?"

"Eh, eh!!" Histria's small mouth with candy in her mouth opened slightly, her eyes widened like copper bells, and the screams came out of the room, making the woman who was reading subconsciously a wit

, "Xiao Hei, you... How did you talk!! "