Choose a guardian spirit every day

Nanaba came in from outside with breakfast.The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a faint orange light shone through the gaps, casting a little halo on the light-colored quilt cover with spots.Look away from the halo, look forward a little, and see the person leaning on the bed with a thermometer in his mouth, and he greets him with his hand.

"You're awake, how do you feel?" He stepped forward, put the tray in his hand on the table, and reached out to take the thermometer from Kitazawa's mouth to have a look.

The temperature displayed on the thermometer had returned to normal, and Nanaba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's been six days, and if the fever hasn't subsided, then it's really troublesome.

"Looks like it's all right." He put down the temperature, picked up the steaming bowl of porridge from the tray and handed it to Kitazawa, "Drink this first."

The things in the bowl were all white, and when Bei Ze saw it, his expressionless face immediately collapsed.

"Drink this again?" Since she got sick, she only drank this thing every morning, and now she feels sick when she sees this thing.

"It's only five days, drink it, today is milk oatmeal."

"Do you think it's not porridge when it's upgraded?"

Bei Ze still didn't like it very much, so he gave Nanaba a sideways look, and then slowly took the porridge and drank it.

After taking two sips, as if thinking of something, Kitazawa turned his head to look at Nanaba who was sitting on the chair, rolled his eyes, and said tentatively: "Nanaba, when will you transfer to our special combat squad?" Ah, we need a talent like you in our class."

"Forgive me, I don't want to be your personal nanny."

"Hey, why did you become my personal nanny after joining the special combat squad?" Someone guessed his little thoughts, and Kitazawa scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth angrily, "ζηιλκμ..."

"...Can you swallow the food first and then talk?" Nanaba twitched the corners of her mouth, and when she swallowed the food, she heard her speak quickly: "I mean, Liwei in the special combat squad Captain Er, I heard that many people worship him."

"Mick isn't bad either, I still think I'm pretty good now."

"Ah, this is so disappointing."

The abducting operation failed, and Kitazawa didn't force it, he lowered his head and ate silently.

After the illness was completely cured, Bei Ze lay on the bed for another two days, until she felt that her muscles would atrophy if she lay down again, she was finally willing to step out of her room.

Today her guardian spirit is a cute little fox, no, to be precise, it is an underage monster fox named Qibao, which is characterized by a pair of pointed ears, fox hind paws, and a furry, A fox tail that would be warm if made into a fur scarf or something.

At this moment, the little guy was nestling on the blanket in the room, holding the biscuits in his tiny paws and feeding them to his mouth, just like a little mouse.

After finishing his uniform, Kitazawa put on a coat of the same style as the uniform, and looked down at Qibao.

"I'm going to go out, how about you?" She asked, fiddled with her hair, and the golden hair wrapped around her fingers and followed her eyes.Looking at the soft hair, she was a little stunned, and it was only at this moment that she was surprised to find that her hair seemed to have grown a lot.

It was originally short hair that only reached the neck, but now it is estimated to be longer than the shoulders.

Letting down the strands of hair on his fingers, Kitazawa lowered his head again, and saw that Qibao was busy stuffing biscuits into the small cloth bag hanging on his waist, and stuffed more than a few pieces, as if he hadn't eaten half of the box. I put it in.

Kitazawa twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to say something, Qibao obviously packed the biscuits, closed the box conveniently, and turned to face her.

"It's ready, you can go." Qibao raised one of his little paws to show that he has finished what he needs to do, and now he can set off.

Kitazawa unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth again, bent down and picked him up.

"Didn't we go out for a spring outing... Um, for a winter outing, do we need to bring such food?"

"This is just a snack."

"..." With such a small stature, he must be too good at eating.

Since it just snowed two days ago, there is still a layer of snow on the ground that is not very thick, but it will never be so thin.However, this is only the situation on the grass where no one walks on weekdays. If it is a path that is often walked by people, the scene on it can be described as horrible.

Most of the snow on the path covered with blue bricks has been trampled away. Even if there is residual snow, it can no longer be described as snow. It may be more accurate to use mud.

The sun is not very strong, so the ground is still wet at the moment. If you step on it while wearing leather boots, and then lift it up, you will inevitably bring muddy water and splash it on the clean boots.

After walking for a while, there happened to be a group of people coming towards me, about eight|nine people, all members of the same team, but in different classes.

Bei Ze glanced at them and saw that there was no one he knew inside, so he pretended not to see them and continued walking without looking sideways.

She is too lazy to greet someone she doesn't know, but it doesn't mean that others think the same way.

Kitazawa is considered a celebrity in the survey corps, and he was often surrounded by crowds at the beginning.After being banned by the team leader, those people tried to observe her in the dark, and made sure that she only had two eyes, a nose and a mouth like them, and there was no other tricks except for the guardian spirit, and there was no other tricks after that. made similar moves.

Because of this incident, there are almost no members in the regiment who don't recognize Kitazawa.So when they saw people coming from a distance, they recognized her without looking at the things that were following her or being held in her hands.

They didn't take the initiative to say hello, but on the way, several people were whispering to each other, pointing at her from time to time, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

Kitazawa frowned, and when they got closer, those people also shut up in a very sensible way, just right enough that she didn't hear a word.

After walking a little further away, Kitazawa subconsciously turned his head and met the eyes of one of them. The person didn't seem to expect her to turn his head, his whole face turned red suddenly, and then he turned his head in embarrassment.

"Strange person." Kitazawa curled his lips, and then turned his head back.

"I heard it." Qibao raised his head proudly, and Kitazawa also looked down at him because of his sudden words, "I am different from you humans, I have heard what they are saying."

Kitazawa wasn't particularly interested in what they said, but seeing Qibao's "I'm pretty good" expression on his face, she followed his words.

"Oh, what are they talking about?"

"They're saying there's going to be a lot of sacrifices this time or something."

"Oh." Kitazawa nodded a little absent-mindedly, thinking of their pointing at her and saying that they had sacrificed many people, they didn't mean to say that those people died because of her.

Kitazawa didn't think she was a person with a strong sense of justice, even if she heard that many people would die, she didn't feel much.It doesn't matter if she is cold-blooded, as long as those dying people don't die in front of her, most of the time she is too lazy to care about other people's lives.

It's the same this time, even if everyone thinks that so many people died because she didn't go, and put all the responsibility and guilt on her, she doesn't have any real feeling.

She is not a savior, and there is no need to bear the lives of all people.

"Did they say anything else?" Kitazawa asked casually again.

"Well, it seems that you were mentioned, and you are not suffering from a dying disease." He said, took out a biscuit and took a bite.

"..." Whoever said that a cold and a fever would kill a person, if any complications occur, it is not impossible to lose it on the spot, okay?

"By the way, it is also said that the people who went out to investigate have returned."

Upon hearing the news, Kitazawa was stunned for a moment. After a rough calculation, it has been more than ten days since he went out to investigate this time. Even if he comes back now, there is nothing strange about it.But in order to confirm the credibility of the news, she asked Nanaba again.

The information obtained from Nanaba is more detailed. The large force for this investigation outside the wall has returned and is on the way back here in Trost District.

"Ah? You're really back." Kitazawa murmured, without showing any expression on her face. At first glance, it was hard to tell whether she was happy or sad.

"Why don't you look very happy?" Seeing Bei Ze's paralyzed face again, for a moment, Nanaba felt that he suddenly understood her current feelings.It must be because I feel extremely conflicted to see the captain again. On the one hand, I can no longer indulge myself to sleep in the room, and on the other hand, I am happy to see the long-lost captain... I guess.

"Should you be happy?" Kitazawa raised his head and looked at Nanaba with a stiff expression, "When Captain Levi comes back, he will definitely torture me again."

"..." It was probably hard for her to have the last thought in her mind.

"Forget it, I've decided," Bei Ze suddenly clenched his fist, Ling Yun looked as if he had made some important decision.

Hearing what she said, Nanaba told himself not to have any expectations of her, but he still couldn't help looking at her with some expectation, hoping that she would grow up a little bit more than before.

As a result, she heard her say quite boldly: "Until Captain Levi comes back, I will continue to go back to my room and squat."

"..." Sure enough, you can't have expectations of her, because...you will be disappointed in the end.