"All right!"

Ayakoji suddenly spoke, pulling the red scarf around Alan's neck and gently wrapping it around Mikasa's neck.

"You should be cold, give, it's better to surround this."

Eren was stunned, not understanding Ayakoji's operation.

"Hey, Ayakoji, that's the scarf my mother knitted for me!"

"But, Alan, I see, you just wanted to wrap Mikasa around. "

No!"

Ayakoji stared coldly at Mikasa, mentally recalling what he had to say to achieve the optimal solution in this situation.

After thinking for a long time, he had no idea, but he knew that not saying anything should be considered an embarrassing scene.

Scratching his head, Ayakoji slowly spoke

, "Mikasa Ackerman, huh? You still want to live, right?"

Mikasa's eyes widened sharply, and his left cheek slowly moistened.

Seeing Mikasa crying, Eren picked the corner of the scarf hanging down, covered Mikasa's head, looked at Mikasa, who only showed one eye, and turned his head and muttered

, "Really, don't cry, Mikasa, let's go home together!"

The cheek on the right side is also slowly moist, and Mikasa's eyes are like springs, flowing with clear tears.

It is the tear of happiness, the tear of lost and regained, the tear of finding belonging and the meaning of life.

"Hmm!"

This time, she will definitely protect her family!

Grisha was on the side, looking at the three people with good feelings, smiling and nodding, her face full of warmth.

Ayakoji expressionlessly scanned Mikasa, who was crying, and Eren and Grisha who were full of smiles, and their hearts were calm.

I can't understand why

she is crying, and why they are laughing?

This situation is simply impossible for psychological theory to explain.

Well

, slowly shaking her head, Ayakoji suppressed the difference in her heart and thought to herself.

It doesn't matter, as long as in the end, his purpose of staying with the tool man is achieved.

Yes, purpose, Ayakoji noticed the unusual potential of Eren and Mikasa and decided what he was going to do when he first met Grisha.

Using the excuse of amnesia, hinting at his weak position, while mentioning the false fact that he and Eren are together, so that Grisha can accept him mentally and sympathize with him.

After that, he will retreat into progress, use himself as a medical assistant to eliminate Grisha's last material concerns.

In this way, he is ninety percent sure that he will be able to stay in Grisha's house.

Moreover, under Ayakoji's speculation, with the level of development of this era, Grisha as a doctor is most likely a high-level existence of this era.

It's not that there aren't better options, it's just...

Ayakoji silently looked at Allen, who was talking, and looked at Mikasa from time to time, and his determination to stay was firmed in his heart.

A hot-blooded idiot with the courage to kill, an introverted girl with inhuman powers, the key is that it is all children, and the plasticity is very high.

I think it was a tool that he could slowly cultivate control.

It's always right to prepare something in advance, after all, the world is very chaotic.

"Hmm

, what's wrong, Alan?" "

Introduce yourself, introduce yourself? I just know your name is Ayakoji, and I don't know your full name?"

"

What a strange name?"

Ayakoji couldn't refute Alan's rude words.

Indeed, his current name is indeed incompatible with Allen.

After all, it is not an era and a country at all.

Noticing Mikasa's expression under the scarf, Ayakoji silently looked at Mikasa and slowly spoke

, "I know your name

, Mikasa Ackerman,

please advise me in the future." Saying

that, Ayakoji bowed subconsciously.

"Ha, Ayakoji, what are you doing?"

Eren's question sounded in his ears, and Ayakoji's lowered head remained motionless, his expressionless face looking at the ground, and his mind was full of thoughts.

It's not good to ignore the problem of cultural differences.

However, this situation, sociologically speaking, should be defined as social death.

In this way, he Ayakoji Kiyotaka also experienced the existence of social death?

Ayakoji raised her head, didn't explain much, and walked towards Grisha.

It's really nothing, it's just that he wants to go and side-knock on some of the situation in this world.

"By the way, Ayakoji!" "

Well, what's wrong, Alan?" Ayakoji looked at Eren and Mikasa in bewilderment.

"What time is your birthday

?" "Is it necessary to know this, Alan?" Ayakoji couldn't understand why she was asking about it.

Mikasa asked me to ask you. No, that's not the point. Do you know that birthdays shouldn't be true?"

"Ah, that's true, I remember it was October 20th, probably."

Saying this, Ayakoji's heart inexplicably felt something different, a feeling that he had never experienced before.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, from that world to this world, Eren and Mikasa were the only people who really wanted to know his birthday.

"What's

the problem?"

Eren scratched his head and spoke his thoughts

, "Ah! it just feels a little strange, Mikasa's birthday is on February 10th, my birthday is March 30th, and if everyone is 9 years old, that's Mikasa's oldest, I'm second, and you're the youngest."

"However, it always feels like you're the biggest of us, and Mikasa is the smallest of us."

"...,"

Ayakoji paused, thinking for a long time, still saying what he really thought in his heart

, "No, Alan, I think your idea is wrong. Then he

walked towards Grisha without looking back.

"Alan

!"

Suddenly, Mikasa grabbed Eren with one hand, grabbed the red scarf around his neck with the other, and silently spoke, his words were like knives and straight

, "Alan, I think what Kiyotaka just wanted to express is that he thinks you are the youngest, because you talk a lot, you always feel very childish and worrying. "

What! Wait, Ayakoji, do you really think so? Hey,

Ayakoji!" Ignoring the noise of some hot-blooded idiot in the rear, Ayakoji's heart was a little puzzled.

Strange, what is the feeling of this apple muscle losing control and wanting to pull the corners of the mouth?

Glancing

at Eren and Mikasa behind him, Ayakoji said to herself,

"February 10 and March 30? "

Well, perhaps, it's not impossible to use them as a tool for learning emotions?"

Looking at Grisha with a smile on her face in front of her, Ayakoji's idea was a little firmer.

......

ps: Author's words, skippable.

The process may be bumpy, after all, at the beginning, Brother Lu did not know the plot, and personally liked to mix with small knives to give sugar, afraid of being watched by the knife.

But the end must be happy ending, after all, I am afraid that you will stab me.

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