[Attack on Titan] One percent

The author has something to say: a little repair

After the morning training, Kuya found that she didn't have a timer on her body, so she decided to go back to the dormitory before going to the cafeteria.When the door was opened, Kuya was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was to back out to look at the house number.

"You didn't go to the wrong door." Suddenly, a very familiar voice came from the room, and then Kuya remembered that before going out in the morning, the goblin seemed to be sleeping on the floor she had made.

"Mr. Levi, why are you still here?" Kuya closed the door.During the morning training, the room completely changed, and almost everything was moved. Kuya was not very happy.

Levi put down the book and casually pointed out the window, "You guys get up earlier than me."

"So you know you won't be able to go out if you get up late," Kuya leaned on the door and glared at her, and said with folded hands, "Could it be that you want to stay here for a day? Don't blame me if you're starving to death."

"Isn't this a problem you should solve?" Levi still sat there generously, as if it was a matter of course.

Kuya was very angry, but her tone calmed down, and she said without any ups and downs, "When you make a request to others, it is useless to put on a debt-seeking expression."

"Huh?" Levi's tone became a little unfriendly when he heard this, and a dangerous atmosphere exuded around him, "Do you have any objections?"

"..." Kuya silently recited "Small intolerance will lead to great conspiracy" three times in her heart, and finally answered him with a "bang" by closing the door.

In the cafeteria at lunch time, after Kuya once again proposed to pack a double meal, the uncle in the cafeteria looked at her kindly and curiously, "Captain Carroll has a good appetite today."

"Well, I've worked a lot these two days, which consumes a lot of energy." Kuya lied without changing her expression.

"So that's the case. It's really hard work. It seems that the strongest military police is not easy."

Kuya was noncommittal about this, she only hoped that the uncle could pack the food and pass it to her quickly.

Back in the dormitory, Levi still crossed his legs, sitting leisurely on a chair, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and seemed to be studying very intently.Seeing her come in, he raised his head and said, "Your training method is really special." What he was looking at was the recent summary report submitted by Kuya's subordinates.

"Thank you for the compliment." Kuya gave him the lunch box expressionlessly.

Levi opens the lunch box and takes a look—corn buns, grilled corn, corn chowder.He frowned, and said with great disgust: "Tsk, the food in the gendarmerie is really bad."

"Then quickly disappear from here." Kuya didn't bother to look at him, and started eating on her own.If he eats corn, I believe Levi will leave tonight, but unfortunately, the food shortage season is over, and this is the last corn meal year.

Levi didn't say anything else, and quickly wiped out the food, then took out the handkerchief he carried with him, and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth and fingers clean.Using Kuya's rag, he wiped the table thoroughly.

Seeing this scene, most of Kuya's anger suddenly dissipated, she adjusted her posture, and admired the scene of Levi washing the rag.

A slender trickle flowed continuously from the faucet. He wore gloves and scrubbed the rag skillfully with his fingers.Levi turned his head, saw Kuya's very satisfied expression at a glance, and immediately frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"You look handsome." Kuya nonsense without blushing.

Such an answer seemed to be very useful to him, he loosened his brows, picked up the broom to sweep the ground, and asked, "Aren't you training today?"

"Oh? You looked for me by the window?" Kuya raised her eyebrows with interest, and explained in a very good mood, "The investigation will continue today, and the training will be suspended." Thinking maliciously, Levi's question is like It's the wife who cares about the husband, plus he's doing the housework...

She nodded quietly in her heart, the little goblin's condition is really amazing.

"Investigation? Is it the case of Jones' pig stealing?"

"Smart." Kuya nodded.

After capturing Jones, Kuya asked someone to release the news that Jones had been captured by them and was being tortured to extract a confession.Although Jones was still a bit tough and refused to let go no matter how much he asked, Kuya firmly believed that dog-eat-dog situations would definitely happen.Either Jones couldn't bear the pressure and made the move first, or the rest of the people couldn't sit still and showed their fox tails.

"Speaking of which, the last time I passed by that pig's house, there was a loud noise from inside. Pay attention, and heard a strange voice calling that pig Sam." Levi wrung out the rag to dry, and came out wiping his hands , casually dropped a bomb.

Kuya tilted her head and looked at him puzzled, her curious expression was as cute as a kitten, "Why did you tell me?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Levi sat down on the chair, picked up another book, and said arrogantly, "I haven't liked it for a long time."

"Well...it makes sense."

"What makes sense?"

"That's it," Kuya said with her index finger lightly on her chin, "it's very in line with Mr. Levi's style."

Levi still had a debt-seeking expression, "My style? What style?"

Uh, you can't say that he is "violent, vicious, arrogant, clean freak, and short"... Kuya organized her words before answering: "Mr. Levi is very arrogant, but he has enough capital to be arrogant. It's like, 'Well, that's how he's supposed to be'."

After that, she stood up and walked to the door, while Levi was still digesting her sentence, she added maliciously: "However, it's really not cute to always put on a debt-seeking expression." Voice As soon as they landed, the person immediately left the door, regardless of the reaction of the people inside, and left directly.

The days of severe winter were getting closer and closer, and the temperature dropped day by day. There was no heating equipment in the interrogation room of the prison, and the walls and ground were extremely cold. Kuya could only feel the coldness soaking in from the soles of her feet.

Jones spent two days in prison and was already devastated.Compared with when we met yesterday, his eye sockets were obviously sunken in a big circle, and his lips were chapped and chapped.

Kuya walked into the interrogation room, Lucas was already waiting for her, and Andrea was not interested in the interrogation, so she left the matter to the two of them early.Kuya sat down at the table, spread out her notebook, and was not in a hurry to start. Instead, she ordered the gendarmes guarding the side to make a pot of black tea.

White smoke rose from the interrogation room, and the hot tea scent wafted into the nostrils. Just by smelling it, one could imagine the warm feeling of the whole body.Kuya sipped tea unhurriedly, occasionally glancing at the person who was staring blankly at the teacup in her hand.

After a while, she signaled to Lucas that the interrogation could begin.Lucas nodded to her, and then asked the first question: "Yesterday, we have confiscated a lot of money from your home, but this is far less than the amount stolen, you must have accomplices, and you still refuse to Tell us who? It will do you no harm."

"Hmph, I've said it all. I did it all by myself. Are you fucking incomprehensible or deaf?" Jones' voice was no longer calm, but he was still full of swear words. , just refused to say one more message.

Lucas was not annoyed when he heard the words, he continued to ask calmly: "You don't have to be so stubborn, since you have come in, the outside affairs can be said to have nothing to do with you, and you don't have to insist on protecting your brother. If you say it, your punishment can be reduced, I think they can all understand, after all, people love themselves the most."

"Bah!" Jones was very disdainful, and then "haha" laughed again, "It's only you gendarmerie who are greedy for life and afraid of death, who can say such pathetic things. The old man is a man of backbone, and he even came in." , I don’t care if his mother’s crime is minor or serious. The old man can’t say a single word, you lackeys should save some time and think about how to explain to the master.”

Lucas got a little angry, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Kuya, "Well... this tea is really fragrant." She had a satisfied expression on her face, and she was satisfied to see Jones's eyes suddenly became straight, Then he continued, "If you can say such a thing, I think you are also a smart person. We smart people don't talk superfluous nonsense. I will only tell you that you don't understand the outside situation-your brothers are in dire straits. Medium. Do you think that as long as you don’t tell us, we won’t find anything, huh?” Kuya, who was there, seemed to be touched by the change of Jones’ face.

Kuya nodded to herself, and sincerely explained to him: "Why are they in a hot water? It's because some people can't sit still and want to kill them to silence them. It's called rebellion. But ..." She paused for a moment, rolled her eyes on purpose, and continued, "I know you don't care about those brothers, what you really care about... is this person who wants to get rid of them!"

When she spoke the last sentence, her tone froze, and her voice suddenly rose, which shocked Jones violently!

"You, you..." Jones stared at her in disbelief, unable to speak.

Kuya got up, squinted her eyes and approached him step by step, the color in her eyes was very cold, she slowly approached him, "Don't think I don't know, you have an indissoluble nepotism with a certain servant of the Duke's house... ..." She had already come to him, looking down at him, as if laughing at his ignorance and stupidity, "Right, Mr. Sam?"

After all, without waiting for his answer, Kuya turned around and walked back to her seat, picked up the teacup, and resumed her complacent appearance.She took a sip of tea lightly, sighed comfortably, and then seduced him: "It's really warm... Mitigating the punishment is not just for fun, are you cold?" She raised the teacup to Jones, "Here, This, I’ll give you a drink after I’ve said it.”