Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

The morning sun walks in the air, and the dance steps are cool and blissful.

Mikasa took a few steps lightly, and in the blink of an eye caught up with the inescapable Hrista.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a crisp exclamation, the sound of crackling sounded from the grass.

The fierce Mikasa pressed the petite Hrista under him abruptly, looking at each other.

"Alas——!,"

Ani next to him looked at the two people chasing me from afar, and sighed leisurely.

"Mikasa, Hrista.

"You two are really inexplicable.

With a squeak——!

Ayakoji dressed in pure black and slowly pushed the door open.

He turned his neck and tugged his neckline.

This is the dress that Aunt Karula prepared for him, and the dress is somewhat customary.

"What kind of expression are you?"

Ayakoji frowned slightly, looking at Arnie's puzzled expression.

"It's nothing..."

Ani looked Ayakoji up and down, touched his chin, and muttered,

"I didn't expect that you would change your clothes and look like a dog."

"It's not right, it should be said that it is Aunt Karula's vision."

Then Ani squinted imperceptibly at the two women on the haystack.

White dress with black outfit, also OK.

I saw above the grass stacks in the distance.

Mikasa, wearing the white dress inlaid with gold silk, rode on Hrista's body with a cold expression, constantly rubbing her face, and faintly heard: "Let go of the nest, Yamanashi!

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Aunt Karula also prepared a white dress for Christa and Arnie today.

Christa gladly accepted.

But Arnie said that the training clothes were still comfortable to wear, at least there was no fear of getting dirty.

Ayakoji glanced at Ani gently, spread her hands gently, and said with a half-squint,

"I'll just praise me when you're praising me."

Then, Ayakoji gently looked at the two people on the grass stack, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Both of you are fifteen, why are you still making trouble like a little girl?"

Arnie pouted and couldn't help but speak.

"Didn't I say that?"

Ayakoji turned her head slightly, lowered her eyes slightly, looked at Ani's slightly unhappy expression, and said slowly

, "I remember, I mentioned it to you three years ago.

"I'm a lot older than you.

"You guys seem to me like a child, and you still need a lot of guidance."

"Cut ——!

" Arnie turned his head in disdain and

hummed: "Yes, yes, your mental age is definitely twenty or thirty years older than us, and you are not lost to any old fox." "

After all, everyone inside the wall is now in the dark by Ayakoji."

Ayakoji has clearly controlled countless intelligence.

Including the giants of Arnie, Reiner, and Bertot, including Marais outside the walls and the real joy of the world.

Even the origin of giants.

These are the truths pursued by the Investigation Corps and even within the entire wall.

For decades, the Survey Corps has made so many sacrifices in pursuit of this intelligence.

However, Ayakoji hid all this information in his stomach and did not tell anyone.

He did not speak to Erwin, nor did he communicate with Pisis, and he had no intention of talking to President Darris.

Knowing everything that others desire, Ayakoji hides everything.

He didn't even tell Alan, Armin and the others he had known since childhood,

and even more, he turned the attention of the Survey Corps and the upper echelons inside the wall to the basement of Allen's house near the Wall of Maria.

In order to achieve his unknown goal, Ayakoji draws everyone into a scam.

Such a person, let alone say that he is older than Ani, they are twenty or thirty years old.

Even if Ayakoji said that he was old enough to be Arnie's grandfather, Arnie would believe it.

Not

to mention that other uninformed people can't understand Ayakoji's thoughts.

Even people like Ani, who know a lot of hidden information, can't understand what Ayakoji is going to do.

Now, though, Arnie is sure of one thing.

Ayakoji definitely put that behind-the-scenes hand in his own target.

"It's not mental age..."

Ayakoji shook her head lightly and corrected in a low voice, interrupting Arnie's deep thoughts.

His actual age is also much older than these smelly children in front of him.

"Ah, good, good, isn't it mental age, is there any difference

?" Arnie rolled his eyes, then changed his tone and snorted coldly

, "No, why do you emphasize age?" "You scumbag, you don't want to say that you regard Mikasa and Hrista as sisters, do you?"

Aya Koji raised her eyebrows slightly, and before Ani could breathe a sigh of relief, the next sentence directly choked her half to death.

"However, according to what I am doing, I seem to have offered you as daughters and sons. "

Caring for the flaws in Mikasa and Eren's personalities, he does everything he can to arrange some training and trials to correct them.

Concerned about the future fate of this group of people, he strives to slowly rewrite all tragedies and lead everyone to a happier ending.

Although Ayakoji also does these things because of the need to increase his lifespan.

But his dedication and action at all costs fit the definition of an old father.

"What?!"

Ani opened his mouth slightly, a little overwhelmed.

Mikasa treats you like family, but you want to be his father

, Christa likes you, but you treat her as a daughter

, is it better than this as a sister, right?

"Wait! Wait!" Ani

swallowed lightly, stretched out his palm and pushed Ayakoji a few times.

Then, she clenched her brows fiercely, closed her eyes tightly, forcibly endured the incredible emotions in her heart, and asked coldly:

"You just, do you mean you guys, right?"