In the anime, Ai Li's father really doesn't want to be a yellow-haired man

Eddie picked up the glass and took a long sip. The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care. He smacked his lips and said with a look of satisfaction on his face, "Master Xiao San is really generous. He is completely different from those petty and difficult to entertain aristocratic gentlemen."

When Lal heard this, he frowned, glanced at Eddie sideways, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Tsk, how much did he give you?"

Eddie waved his hand, swayed a bit, and said drunkenly, "Almost enough to buy a big house here."

"What?" When Lal heard this, his eyes widened and the wine glass in his hand stopped in mid-air. He looked at Eddie in astonishment.

Eddie took another gulp of wine, which slid down his throat like a tongue of fire, making his face flush even redder. He set the glass down and wiped his mouth with his calloused hand. A hint of drunken allure lingered in his eyes. He leaned forward and said to Lal, "So, if you do more for Young Master Xiao San, you'll naturally get some benefits."

The military police were permeated with an elitist mentality born of arrogance, their very nature rotten. Of course, this didn't mean all of them were like this; they were, after all, the "carefully selected Central Garrison." It was simply that the Stokheid district itself was a smoky, chaotic place, home to aristocrats and bars and entertainment venues.

At this time, Xiaosan was already asleep on the bed in the cell.

Soon, footsteps could be heard approaching from afar, and Takashi's brow furrowed slightly... Then, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock and turned, a "click." Takashi slowly opened his eyes, and the faces of Christa and Ani came into view.

Christa's hair was a little messy, with a few strands sticking to his sweaty face. Ani, on the other hand, had a serious expression.

Before Xiao San could react, Christa threw herself into his arms. She hugged Xiao San tightly, her body trembling slightly, and Xiao San could clearly feel Christa's heartbeat.

"Why are you here?" Takashi's eyes moved away from Christa and fell on Ani and Christa, noticing that they were covered in bloodstains. The bloodstains were particularly glaring on their uniforms.

"Those who hurt Xiaosan have been killed by us. So... it's okay now, brother." Christa's voice was very soft. She slowly raised her head, looking straight at Xiaosan, and her little hand stroked Xiaosan's handsome cheek.

This was the first time she hurt someone, the first time she killed someone...but she felt no remorse. 'As long as it was for Takashi San.'

Xiaosan's gaze fell on the bloodstains on her face, and then looked at her eyes that had lost their luster... He felt an inexplicable chill slowly rising from the bottom of his heart.

A few days later, wanted posters were posted everywhere in the streets and alleys of both the Tolost and Stohet districts. The posters had portraits of Xiaosan, Christa, and Ani printed on them, and the text below the portraits listed their crimes.

Soldiers from the Military Police and the Garrison Corps moved through the streets, conducting house-to-house interrogations and searches.

The atmosphere in the hotel room was oppressive. Hiding behind the curtains, Xiao San cautiously peered outside through the narrow gap. He whispered, "If this continues, it's probably only a matter of time before this place is discovered."

Ani stood in a corner of the room, arms folded across her chest, her face full of disdain. She tried to act nonchalant and said stubbornly, "You might as well just say it's all my fault, that I was meddling in your business." But her eyes betrayed her; a flash of panic revealed her guilty conscience.

Because she knew very well that due to her wrong judgment, the backup plan that Xiaosan had prepared was useless, and now things have developed to the point where they cannot be reversed.

"No, it's my fault." Christa, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, spoke weakly. She lowered her head and tugged at the corners of her clothes with her hands nervously. She looked like a child who had done something wrong.

Upon hearing this, Xiao San slowly turned around and looked at the two of them with a gentle gaze. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he whispered, "I never blame you. I'm very happy that you risked your lives to save me."

The corners of Ani's lips, which had been tightly pursed, lifted slightly, and her stern expression softened instantly. She slowly walked towards Takashi San... When she reached him, she threw herself into his arms without hesitation, closing her eyes, feeling his warmth, and her tense body gradually relaxed.

Such a man is worth her giving up everything...

Seeing this, Christa also stood up and walked towards Xiaosan like Ani. When she reached Xiaosan, she also gently leaned into Xiaosan's arms.

Xiao San stretched out his arms and hugged the two of them tightly.

At the same time, soldiers from the garrisoned corps had searched the hotel.

Chapter 78: 077 Sharing a Husband (Part ): Christa, who deeply loves Takashi San

At the Military Police Regiment headquarters, in the office of the regimental commander, Neil Dekker sat behind the large desk. He stood straight, his neatly trimmed uniform highlighting his status. His face was stern... At this moment, he was listening to his subordinates' reports.

The subordinate stood straight and explained in a clear voice the circumstances of Xiaosan's escape from prison.

"Hmph, they've finally revealed their true colors." Neil snorted, his lips curled up slightly. He folded his hands on the table, his fingers tapping rhythmically, making a soft "tapping" sound. "We must apprehend these three. Also, contact Alvin for me."

"Yes!" the subordinate answered loudly, put his feet together, performed a standard military salute (presenting his heart), then turned around and quickly left the office.

At the Survey Corps headquarters, in the captain's office, Erwin sat at his desk, a mess of papers scattered across it. His gaze was fixed on the three wanted posters in his hands. His expression was serious, his brow furrowed.

Levi stood with his arms folded across his chest, his back against the wall. His figure seemed a little languid, but his eyes were sharp. "Oh, this is the man you've been eyeing, and now he's become a notorious murderer."

At this moment, the office door was suddenly thrown open, and Han Ji rushed in. Her hair was a little messy, her glasses were a little crooked, and her face was full of anxiety.

"What should we do, Captain?" Hanji's voice was tinged with panic. She walked over to Erwin, waving her hands. "Those projects have all been stopped. Where are those poor giants going to live if this continues? Come up with a solution! Ahhhhhh!" She stomped her foot rapidly on the floor as she spoke.

Before the door could completely close, Petra rushed in. Her cheeks were flushed from running, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her chest was heaving violently. "Captain, Xiao San..."

After hearing Petra's words, Alvin slowly stood up from his seat. He raised his head and sighed, "At this point, there's no turning back. If we retreat, all our efforts will be wasted. I'll find a way to negotiate with the Military Police."

The somewhat shabby sign of the hotel swayed slightly in the wind. The innkeeper stood at the door, facing two soldiers from the garrison.

"General, look at this small inn, it's so small, how can anyone hide here?" The innkeeper said with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing, and stuffed some money over (this money also belonged to Xiaosan. The reward on the wanted poster was not as much as the money Xiaosan gave).

One of the soldiers frowned, while the other waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's go up and take a look."

They entered the hotel and climbed the creaky wooden stairs. When they reached the upper floor, they casually opened the doors of several rooms, glanced around the rooms, and then left in a hurry, obviously without searching them carefully.

In this way, Xiaosan and his friends managed to get away with it.

After that, "I'll go out and take a look, and I'll be back soon." Xiaosan went out to investigate the situation.

The room instantly became quiet, leaving only Ani and Christa.

Ani sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, sitting there in an elegant posture, while Christa stood by the window, his fingers unconsciously moving on the windowsill.

On the training corps' playground, the trainees of the 104th batch were lined up in neat rows, with the sun shining on their young and energetic faces.

Instructor Keith stood at the front of the group. "Quiet! I have an announcement to make!" he shouted. After everyone had stopped whispering, he slowly began, "Xiaosan Lance, Christa Lance, and Ani Leonard are wanted by the royal government for unforgivable crimes. Any leads must be reported immediately. Those who fail to report will be considered accomplices."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves. The trainees began to stir, and a noisy discussion broke out in the ranks.

Ymir, who was in the group, stood there in a daze, as if struck by lightning. "Hrista..."

Allen's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with doubt, and he murmured, "No way?"

Bertolt's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of worry... He was very worried about Ani's situation.

At the same time, in the slightly dim hotel room.

Ani sat on the edge of the bed, her ice-blue eyes fixed on Christa. Suddenly, she broke the silence. "Christa, you and Kozo aren't just a brother and sister, right?"

Christa's heart suddenly shook, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes subconsciously avoided Ani's gaze.

"I... I don't understand what you are saying?" Her voice trembled a little, and her originally fair face now flushed. She looked guilty like a deer whose tracks were discovered by a hunter.

Ani watched Christa's performance. Her calm face remained unchanged, but a glint of understanding flashed in her icy blue eyes. She simply stared at Christa... and through Christa's panicked expression, she confirmed her long-held suspicions.

"I should have noticed it earlier." Ani's eyes were cold. "The way you get along is not what siblings should be like. Maybe there is another possibility, but I think..." She paused, her eyes fixed on Christa, and spoke word by word, "You are probably not siblings at all."

Christa's face turned even paler, and she involuntarily took a small step back, her back pressed tightly against the wall. Her eyes were filled with panic, her lips trembling slightly, but she didn't know how to refute. "I..."

"You like that guy, right?" Ani's eyes were still fixed on Christa.

Christa felt as if a soft spot had been touched. Her face flushed crimson instantly, and she lowered her head involuntarily, not daring to meet Ani's gaze. After a long pause, she gently nodded.

Ani's eyes didn't waver at all. She looked at Christa and continued to ask, "So when did you start liking Xiao San?"

Christa raised her head with a look of reminiscence in her eyes. She took a deep breath, as if mustering up a lot of courage, and told her past in detail... When talking about Xiaosan, there was a different light in her eyes, which was the expression she would have when she recalled someone she liked.

"At that time, Xiaosan was like a ray of light that suddenly illuminated my dark world... He saved me," Christa said, gently stroking the corner of his clothes. "From then on, his figure was deeply imprinted in my heart. He was everything to me, and I was willing to give him everything I had."

Chapter 79: 078 Sharing a Husband (Part ): British police enter Christa and Ani's elementary school

The streets are busy during the day, with noisy voices and noisy footsteps intertwined.

Xiao San wore a slightly tattered cloak, its color jarring against the bright surroundings. He leaned quietly against the wall, his body mostly obscured by the cloak, revealing only his eyes. In front of him, a wanted poster for himself fluttered gently in the breeze.

Xiao San's eyes fell on his portrait on the wanted poster, and a look of disgust appeared on his face. He couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "The painting is so bad..."

The portrait distorted his once handsome features. His eyes were one larger than the other, his nose seemed to be tilted to one side, and his hair was like wild weeds. It was a stark contrast to the real him. "It feels like... you wouldn't be able to catch yourself even if you were right in front of me, right?" (This is the power of money, actually.)

Despite facing such a dire predicament, he remained unfazed. This was the proper behavior of a middle-aged man who had experienced many ups and downs. Furthermore...he truly had nothing to panic about. He felt no pressure or burden.

At night, Petra stood in the cool breeze, her eyes filled with worry. Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her flesh, and a frantic anxiety surged within her. 'Xiao San...' The wind ruffled her hair, but she paid no mind. Her mind was filled with images of Xiao San in danger.

At the same time, in the hotel room, Christa and Ani snuggled tightly in Kozo's arms. Kozo held them gently in his arms, and could clearly feel the warmth and softness of their petite bodies.

Christa's cheek was pressed against Kouzo's chest...

She closed her eyes and breathed softly, as if she felt extremely safe as long as she was with Xiaosan.

Annie's little head rested on Xiaosan's shoulder...

Her usual coldness disappeared at this moment, and she relaxed completely.

Xiaosan was deep in sleep, breathing evenly.

"Hmm, do you want to sleep already?" There was a hint of anger in Ani's voice.

Before Takashi San could fully recover from his daze, he felt a sharp pain in his side. It was Ani's slender fingers that pinched him hard... In an instant, Takashi San was fully awake.

Takashi San's gaze turned to Christa, who was still sleeping, and then to Ani. He didn't dare to move too much, "Ani, this kind of occasion... isn't it appropriate?"

"Xiao San, I... I don't mind," Christa suddenly said. Her voice was soft, yet audible in the silent room. Her face was as red as if it were on fire, spreading from her cheeks to her ears.

Kozo's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Christa in shock.

"Look, I've already said so, so stop making excuses like that." Annie's voice echoed, her expression seemingly nonchalant. One hand moved quietly beneath the covers, but a subtle sly glint flickered in her eyes. (PS: Annie's desire is strong, very, very, very strong. Because she knows she only has a few short years left to live, she cherishes them even more... Similar to the way men in the Heisei and Reiwa eras think, "I'll be too old to play with glue, so I'd better play more while I'm young.")

"Wait, Annie." Xiaosan's voice was a little flustered.

At this moment, Christa spoke again, "If...if it's possible, I'd like to join too." Her eyes were filled with anticipation, like two blazing flames, shooting straight at Kouzo. Her cheeks were still flushed, and she unconsciously leaned forward a little (upward), her cheek close to Kouzo, demonstrating her determination to him.

Takashi Froze in an instant, his brain seemingly shutting down, his thoughts swirling in a tangled mess. He'd only ever seen this kind of situation, where two beautiful blonde girls were simultaneously "demanding" him, in comics, light novels, and movies (including short videos). He'd never imagined he'd actually experience it himself.

Ani's eyes were fixed on them, with a hint of amusement in them. Under that gaze, Christa's face turned even redder. She slowly leaned towards Xiao San, gently closed her eyes, and then pressed her soft lips against Xiao San's.

"I like you, Xiaosan." Christa's voice came softly, shy yet firm. She had poured out all her love without reservation.

Xiaosan's nostrils moved slightly, and he could clearly smell the unique scent in Christa's mouth, which was a mixture of a girl's shyness and a faint sweetness.

Christa's little nose was pressed tightly against Takashi's nose, and his two little hands were gently stroking Takashi's cheeks.

Kouzo's gaze was completely attracted by Christa. He stared at her adorable little face, and her breath gently brushed Kouzo's face...warm and itchy.

At this moment, Ani's hands were also moving around on Xiaosan's body, grasping the future, "Just remember, you can't have other women except us." Although her voice was soft, she exerted force on her hands, with a powerful deterrent effect.

Ani didn't dislike Christa. She was a very gentle and kind girl. She preferred entrusting this man to Christa after her death, rather than to Petra, whom she had never met. More importantly... she needed allies, too.

Christa also nodded seriously.

This late night was destined to be sleepless. Outside, the military police were still searching, while inside the room, they were engaged in a fierce battle.

When the British police entered Belgium, they were instantly enveloped by the burning sensation of the primary school.

Perhaps because she had just used the restroom, Christa's vagina had a slight burnt smell, despite having showered. Other than that, there was nothing special about it. Annie's legs were incredibly powerful, perhaps due to her martial arts skills? They were incredibly tight.

Takashi is a bit of a jerk; he's not the "abstinent tough guy" to begin with. Faced with this extreme temptation, he couldn't resist (only the blond couldn't resist). Only afterward (in sage mode) did he feel regret and criticize himself harshly.

In the girls' dormitory of the training corps, Mikasa was fast asleep, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Suddenly, her eyes opened, and her black pupils were filled with inexplicable panic.

Chapter 80: 079 Embracing Both Sides (End): Checking Christa and Ani's Educational Background

The British police played with the British Empire and inspected the primary school. Water splashed everywhere, scorpions swarmed, and eagles cried one after another. The night was not over until Ani and Christa were satisfied.

Since that night, Xiaosan, Christa and Ani have stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the world and lived in seclusion in the area between Wall Sina and Wall Rose...living in a remote wooden house in the mountains.

For Ani and Christa, life in the forest was peaceful and beautiful.

Sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves onto the wooden roof. Christa's petite figure moved back and forth, doing her chores. Her hair shimmered softly in the sunlight, and a satisfied smile graced her face. She delicately wiped the table and set the tableware, her attentive expression endearing. She might be a young girl, but she possessed a wifely air.

At this moment, Ani appeared at the door carrying a large bundle of firewood. "I'm back." The firewood seemed heavy on her petite figure, but her eyes revealed a sense of ease.

She put the dry firewood in the corner and gently patted the dust off her body. A strand of hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheek. Her stern face also became a little softer in such a life.

Christa stood by the simple stove, where simple food was cooking, emitting a faint aroma. She turned her head to look at Ani as she walked in, with a gentle smile on her face, and said, "Ani, welcome back. Lunch will be later." Her voice was as soft and gentle as the breeze in the mountains.

"Yeah," Ani replied, slowly walking to the stool and sitting down. She looked a little tired, reaching out to pinch her shoulders, and the tense muscles seemed to relax a little under her pressure. She glanced around the room and asked, "Where's that guy?"

Christa gently stirred the food in the pot as he said, "Takashi San said he was going out to take a look. Um... he should be back at noon."

"Okay." Ani responded softly, with a subtle sense of loss in his voice.

She sat quietly on the stool, a hint of unease in her eyes. In this quiet life in the mountains, Xiaosan seemed to be the thread that maintained a certain balance. When he was away, Ani's heart was like a leaf swaying in the wind, without support.

Afraid of being abandoned by him...

Afraid that he might get into an accident...

Afraid that he would be noticed by another beautiful woman...

Beneath the cold, strong and beautiful appearance lies a deep-rooted inferiority complex.

Time slowly slipped by, and every second of waiting felt like torture. Finally, familiar footsteps were heard at the door. "Ani, Christa, look what I brought you."

Because Xiaosan came back, Ani's uneasiness quickly dissipated.

Xiao San placed the bundle on the table. When he untied it, all sorts of things fell out.