accompany

"You brats! Don't think that you can eat for free at a young age!" A unicorn was pacing around here, doing nothing, just walking back and forth and talking, "It's just to feed you people, it's wasted Precious food..."

The people who worked were already used to it, but fortunately there was no physical abuse, so they all endured it silently.

"Alan." Armin softly called Alan in a trance.

Allen regained his senses, and then let go of the hand he was holding unconsciously, and continued to open up wasteland expressionlessly.

The faces of these people are disgusting.

Not far away, Anta secretly looked at Alan and Armin, while watching the unicorn patrolling its territory uneasily.

She glanced at Ellen, who was expressionless, but couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

She knew that this person was——

"Tata?"

The soft call woke Anta up, and the person pushing her stopped, "Don't sleep here," he coughed a few times, "Go to your room."

"Ah," Anta ignored him, took a handkerchief and pressed it under his nose, "Nosebleed again."

"Hey, hey... why didn't I realize that you and Mikasa are so similar..." Alan muttered, obediently asking Anta to help him clean up, "You don't even listen to me..."

"Because the patient's words can't be trusted." Anta stared blankly at the blood-stained handkerchief, raised her head, smiled mischievously, and looked at him, "What if you suddenly feel lonely in the middle of the night? I'm a professional, don't be petty." Look at my professionalism."

"...Sometimes I really don't understand what you're talking about." Allen sighed helplessly while clutching his bangs.

"Anyway, remember," Anta stuffed his hands back into the quilt, pulled the quilt up, and looked at him seriously, "I'm a professional."

She has always felt that a professional time traveler must first hook up with the protagonist.

She's very professional in this because she stalks the main character.

The boy with the wonderful yellow-green eyes in the anime has deep-socketed golden starry eyes in the real world.

Yes, golden with tiny stars.

It's too foul, she thought, how can a Two-dimensional person be so handsome?

She also committed a second crime to hook up with the captain, but fortunately, the captain didn't bother with her, and dealt with it according to the regulations...

After going through many things, I also know that it is not so easy for the traverser.

Back then, no book could make her deeply understand such a thing...

Let her deeply understand how painful this is.

"You mean Ani?" Allen looked puzzled, "If you want to make friends, go by yourself, why do you want me?"

"Aren't you very familiar with Ani?" Anta said with an expression of "I understand".

"...What kind of face is that?"

"Just help me, every time I get close to her, I will be stared back..."

"If she's so reluctant, let's not take it. I don't think she will be happy."

"Really?"

"...I think probably, if I would find it annoying."

"..." Anta was a little discouraged, "Thank you, let's forget it."

"..." Allen looked at her, a little moved, "Do you really think so?"

"Hmm..." Anta felt weak.

"She has a bad temper, and she also likes to treat people around her as idiots. She's a pretty bad guy."

"........."

"Well... let me give it a try."

"amazing!!"

Annie how is she doing now?

I don't know why I thought of her before falling asleep.

The original hook-up plan was considered dismal, as Allen said, she was hated.

As long as she appeared on the occasion, Ani could avoid it as much as possible. Although the Giant Tree Forest was lucky not to meet her later, she had no doubt that Ani wanted to kill her...

Not one of the most failed hookups.

But the dream after falling asleep is completely different.

She saw that Allen was arguing with Arnie, and Arnie was expressionless the whole time, with the expression that Allen said he regarded everyone as a fool.And Allen looked outrageous.

Why are you so angry?

"Ugh..."

She was crying, hiding in a corner not to be seen.

She just wanted to make friends, and she didn't expect to suffer such malice.She knew that she was not good at interacting with people, and occasionally she would speak indiscriminately, as if speaking without thinking, but she never had any bad thoughts.

She just wanted to be friends with them.

Is it just wrong?

"Did you see that? Anta is so disgusting, he hangs around other people all day long."

"That's right, didn't you see that Ani ignored her? She also went to talk to Berthold, and she thought she was a heartthrob?"

"Maybe that's what she thinks..."

The words that came out of unknown people's mouths got into her ears unscrupulously.

This is just a Two-dimensional world.

She told herself so.

It's just a Two-dimensional world.

But why is it so uncomfortable?

Then forget it.

She stubbornly wiped away her tears, her whole body was sobbing, but there was still no sound.

Since we can't be friends, forget it.

But it is a Two-dimensional world.

So don't worry, it's ok.

"Hey, you don't want to be friends with Ani anymore." Allen said to Anta with an unhappy face.

"What happened?" Armin asked.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Allen frowned, "It's uncomfortable to see her."

"Don't you just want friends? Is it enough to have us?"

"Huh?" Anta didn't turn the corner, and nodded after recovering, "Hmm...that's right."

Misunderstood as a little girl longing for friends...

It seems to have started since then.

It was seen through.

Regarding [Anta's longing for friends].

She fell asleep again.

Anta also found helplessly that the patient got up earlier than her, not only that, but also gave her the bed.

But she is a professional, Anta quickly washed up, ready to find the sick Alan.

He was never obedient when he was sick, and he was always carried away by Mikasa to rest during the training period.

She was always the one watching excitedly, but now she has become that guy's follower.

"Have you seen Allen?"

"Has Ellen passed by?"

After asking one by one, I found the person basking in the sun on the lawn.

There is almost no wind in early summer, but the slightly cold spring breeze has left some traces, making people unconsciously want to get closer to a warm place.

"Do you need me to bring you something?" Anta asked him.

"No need," Alan opened his eyes half-open, looking a little listless, as he has been doing these days recently, "I just want to lie here."

"My God! Fire! Fire! Fire!" Connie screamed like a girl, cupping her face.

"Great, we will be the first group to burn our own tents down." Jean said with a black face.

Anta poured the handful of soil in his hand on it, the fire light suddenly dimmed, sparks splashed, and then completely extinguished.

"Then it won't happen now," Anta spread his hands and shrugged, "I'm going to wash my hands, the soil here is really wet."

"Then leave the task of starting the fire to me," Jean squatted down to tidy up the fire, "As for you..."

The instigator had golden eyes, the hair on his face was singed, and a handful of his bangs were burned off.Hearing this, he who was also squatting beside him silently turned his head to look at him.

"...Let's go aside."

"What..." Allen looked at the other person's expression and was about to run away habitually, but he forcibly held back after thinking that it was his fault just now.

"What's your opinion, you idiot who is in a hurry to die." Let the gangster add fuel to the fire indifferently.

The people around were not surprised to see the two pinch each other.

"Who decided on this idiot's grouping?" Even Connie complained from the side.

"..." Anta, who came back from washing his hands, fixed the fire and started to grill the fish.

Survival in the wild, six more days.

They were clearly and visibly tough on the first day.

First of all, Alan can find firewood, but he can't start a fire.

Anta felt that the third master must have taken care of Sheng Huo.

Secondly, let Jean know a little bit, but he never forgets to provoke Alan at any time.

Anta knew that he wanted to show that he was more capable than Allen, but could he fight every time?

In the end, Connie is an idiot.

"Look what I found?!" Connie excitedly hugged a bunch of colorful mushrooms.

"I think this thing probably..."

"Crack." Connie took a bite of the mushroom.

"...can't eat." Anta was ashamed.

After a while, Connie, who was clutching his stomach and sweating, rushed away, and Anta never saw him again for the rest of the time.

She must have been dragged to a point of collapse in some corner, anyway, she would not go to him.

"You two—" Anta called out to the brats with a trumpet made with her hands, "It's time to eat——"

"Can I not eat it?"

Allen looked at the various clear soups on the table in front of him. Although there were precious fresh vegetables, why could someone make them so unappetizing?

"These are good for you," Anta flipped through his own health recipes, "You can eat a little less and eat it several times."

Eating less and more meals is good for the body, right?

Anta was actually a little uncertain, but she didn't give up hope.

"Alan, I'll feed you." Mikasa took the spoon and looked at Alan.

Allen had no choice but to take the spoon, "I can eat it myself..."

Seven days passed, and Antar found sadly that she had lost weight.

Connie had also lost weight, but was clearly not tired.

Allen and Jean... fat?

Anta circled around Allen, staring at Allen's chubby cheeks and still slender body proportions.

"What are you doing?" Allen asked inexplicably.

"..." Anta stretched out his hand and slapped Allen on the back of the head fiercely, "I'll kill you!"

Allen felt very inexplicable...

Alan, who was full, covered the back of his head and looked at Anta.

Anta was sorting out the recipes and looked at Alan after feeling the sight.

Allen said hesitantly: "You won't hit me again, will you?"

...What is the déjà vu of this domestic violence scene?

"Why am I hitting you when I have nothing to do?" Anta gave him a blank stare.

"I remember that every time I ate well, you would hit me on the back of the head?" Allen thought a little depressed.

Uh... Anta remembered how narrow-minded she was back then, and closed the recipe with a guilty conscience, "Well, I can't help it..."

Ah, that's not right either...

Allen thought deeply.

"That was then...it's different now, I just want to fatten you up."

"If you get fat, your three-dimensional mobility will be affected."

"Don't worry, you are a patient now."