Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

"Go ahead, Ayakoji.

Christa pursed her lips and gently let go of the small hands that were gripping Ayakoji's arms.

Through the bustling crowd, she raised her head towards the red-tiled roof not far away, and then pulled out a smile:

"Look, isn't Mikasa lost, isn't this just staying there?"

Then Hrista bit her lower lip, turned around, bent down and reached out to pick up the white cat behind her, and walked away.

"Go on your own, I'll go find Arnie again." The

petite back slowly faded away, leaving only such an unwilling whisper.

Then Christa turned around and showed a hearty smile:

"Don't think I'll cry."

"Wait, Ayakoji, I'll ask again tomorrow." Before

Ayakoji could say anything, a touch of gold flashed in front of her eyes, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Meow——!

In the crowd, the white cat's body trembled, and it involuntarily croaked its teeth and cried out in pain.

"Sorry, Ayakoji..." Khlista suddenly released her clenched little hand, gently stroked the soft hair of the white cat in her arms, and said softly:

"Did it hurt you?" "

I'm really sorry..."

Ayakoji

on the other side looked gently from afar, until he could no longer see a trace of Hrista.

Alas——!

he sighed leisurely and looked up.

I saw Mikasa sitting quietly on the eaves of the red tile room, curled up with his legs.

She looked at the azure sky with a slight distraction, her lips closed, and she was silent.

The sunlight shines through the thin white clouds and gently falls on her body.

The extremely quiet red-tiled roof is at odds with the bustling streets.

Suddenly

, the ——!sound of gentle footsteps sounded, and the gravel tumbled, falling to the ground with a crisp sound, splashing imperceptible smoke.

Mikasa pursed her lips, gently swept the black behind her, and then turned her head abruptly and muttered

, "What are you doing here?" She

looked at the bright sun, unconsciously half-squinted, and raised her voice slightly:

"The weather is so good, shouldn't the king accompany your queen well

——!?"

Ayakoji leaned against Mikasa's side, one leg curled up in front of him and the other casually outstretched.

He maintained his balance with his left hand behind his back, quietly looking at Mikasa's side face.

"I never said I wanted

to be a king..." Mikasa's ears moved, and he pouted, "Do you want to be a king, what does it matter to me?" Despite saying this, Mikasa's

eyes flashed with a hint of happiness that he didn't even notice.

Ayakoji lay down gently, looking at the calm blue sky, quietly watching the birds that passed by from time to time, without saying a word.

Mikasa sat curled up, gently closing her eyes and listening quietly to the sound of Ayakoji's breathing on her side.

Under the eaves, the crowd coming and going is very noisy.

Above the eaves, the space for only two people was very quiet, so quiet that there was only the sound of two people breathing.

After a long time

, Hu——!

Aya Xiaoji sighed in relief, slowly closed his eyes, felt the refreshing breeze on his cheeks, and muttered:

"How long has it been since I had a chance to stay quietly like this?"

It seems that since the wall of Maria was breached five years ago, Ayakoji has not been so comfortable.

When Mikasa heard Ayakoji's words, his body shook violently.

She pursed her lips and remained silent.

Yes, when was the last time I stayed quietly with Ayakoji like this?

It's in a small, sparsely populated forest somewhere in the Shiganshina district.

Ayakoji, Alan, Armin, and Mikasa herself lay quietly on the somewhat tied lawn.

There is no cruelty of war, no bloodthirst of giants, no noise of artillery fire, only the gentleness of the evening breeze on the cheeks, the cool purity of the full moon, and the sound of salsa one after another.

They just lay there quietly, smelling the green grass in the air, chatting about the sky without a ride.

From Tiannan to Haibei, from trivia to freedom dreams.

Although most of the time it was Eren and Armin chattering, Ayakoji and Mikasa were quietly listening.

But in any case, they did not have to worry as much as they do now, whether they would receive any orders tomorrow, and when they would be ready to leave for a bloody and even death-fighting battle.

At that time, they did not have to think about the future, and they did not have any responsibilities on their shoulders, but it was enough to simply live well now.

The sound of ——!

fabric rubbing sounded in Ayakoji's ears.

Above the red tiles, under the sun, there are black and white.

Mikasa gently lay on Ayakoji's side, slowly closed her eyes, and replied to Ayakoji's whisper as if she was talking to herself:

"It's been about five years." "

Is it... It's been five years.

Ayakoji closed her eyes and said softly, "Time, it's really fast!" "

That's right, time flies quickly..." Mikasa gently opened her eyes, slowly turned her head, and looked distressedly at Ayakoji who had a limited lifespan on her side

, "In the future, it may pass faster." "

Mikasa and the others, who didn't know that Ayakoji could increase their lifespan, still thought that Ayakoji had less than four years left.

Mikasa couldn't help but bite her lower lip, very unwilling.

Four years, how

fast, so fast that before he even had time to do anything, he would fly by quietly!

Thinking of this, Mikasa abruptly stood up and roughly pulled Ayakoji's hand in front of him.