Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

"She's in charge of the food distribution."

As she drank the bland, multi-grain porridge in her bowl, Tallulah's words sounded a bit like she was talking to herself:

"We have no place to stay temporarily, so we have to continue this journey."

"If you don't want to go with us... we can drop you off at the next town or village we pass."

"But I hope you know before you leave."

"After becoming infected, there is no difference between you and a street rat. It will be very difficult to survive alone."

"...snort..."

The tall Patriot snorted softly, seeming to be slightly dissatisfied with Tallulah's words.

As an old warrior who has lived for two hundred years and has been on many battlefields, he really cannot approve of Tallulah's soft approach towards those cowardly infected people.

For those who cannot maintain their convictions, it is better to let them go rather than insist on it.

Even this kind of existence wants to be saved and rescued...this ideal is too naive.

"Stay here and don't try to leave the team."

Unlike the dissatisfied patriot on the side, the cold-tempered rabbit began to retain the opponent with emotionless words.

"Companions who leave...nothing good will happen to them."

Such words were spoken in a cold tone, almost like a threat.

But the 'white rabbit girl', who was called Frost Star by the netizens, had sincerity in her eyes.

She wasn't being coercive.

Just stating the facts.

This world is extremely unfair and cruel...it's a fact.

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Chapter 20 The Voiceless Lark

"No, I am not leaving the Reunion."

Tallulah seemed to regard her arrival as an attempt to leave... Although Zheng Anhe was indeed pulled back to the Integration Movement by Xiaolu, it did not mean that he wanted to leave.

"Really? Then I apologize for my suspicion."

The humble leader Tallulah said this, with a sincere expression on her face.

But after all this...

What to do?

Embarrassed An He swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to do under the gaze of everyone.

It seems...his audience is so devoted to these characters that it's no exaggeration to say they're obsessed with them.

But I know nothing about them. If I make another mistake and end up being suspected...

[The Pickup King of Hell: Speak up! Don't just stand there! ]

[The most entertaining person on earth: Everyone is watching, so it’s better to show off your talent than to just stand there like an idiot! ]

[Kafka's good boy: It's over, the autistic Anbao doesn't know what to say again]

"..."

"What are you talking about?"

Just as An He was standing there, not knowing what to say, Alina, holding the basketball hoop, came over.

She had already distributed all the dinners for today and was about to return to her seat to eat...

"I'm curious about the newcomer's Originium skills."

Tallulah's previous suspicion seemed to be a misunderstanding. In order to prevent Alina from feeling sad when she found out that the person she brought back was suspected, the expressionless White Rabbit naturally changed the subject.

"Hmm? Do you already have Originium skills? This..."

She wanted to tell the newcomer's name, but the careless little deer found that she didn't seem to know the man's name yet.

"Zheng Anhe."

"Mr. Anhe?"

The curious little deer held up his bowl by the fire, and looked at the only young boy standing there with curious eyes, as if he was watching some magnificent performance.

The marches of the Integration Movement have always been boring, and the sufferings that the members have endured have made them accustomed to silence.

Therefore, any interesting thing in life will seem extremely novel...

Just like this newcomer's self-introduction.

Alina had not found any crystals on this young man before...but in such a late autumn, cold night, he fell alone in the mud...and was almost buried alive by the hostile villagers.

The only people who would be treated like this would be the most unwelcome infected people.

He may be a poor person whose infection is relatively mild and who has not yet shown any symptoms.

"What is your Originium skill?"

'What is my Originium skill?'

How should I know!!! I am not an infected person, I don’t have any Originium skills!!

The boy, who was being roasted under the fire because of Frost Star's casual remark to change the subject, was sweating on his back and could only frantically ask the almighty audience leaders in the live broadcast room.

[The violent argumentative team leader: Hahahaha, anchor, you have come to this day too! ]

[The most entertaining person on earth: Le, but Anhe doesn't need to worry. There are many different Originium skills, and different people have completely different skills. Even if you say you can control time, no one will doubt it.]

[Great Onmyoji: Unless they ask you to demonstrate it on the spot, haha! ]

[Kafka's good boy: Anbao is not Mastema, how can he control time...]

[Wolong Fengchu: Seriously answer, Anhe can say that his Originium skill is 'portable space'. In addition, not all infected people have awakened Originium skills, so it doesn't matter if you say no. ]

Portable space?

Is this ok too?

Originium skills are actually so versatile?

The troublesome problem was solved, and An He's brows immediately relaxed.

"What what? What is it?!"

"Can you create interesting fireworks? Or a gorgeous explosion? Or turn everything into ice cubes like Sister Shuangxing?"

A child's voice, light but slightly hoarse, sounded, drawing the boy's attention to the two children near the campfire.

The cheering little boy has white hair and golden eyes that show a strong interest in everything in the outside world.

The other boy, who was relatively gloomier, remained silent beside the white-haired boy, and his eyes were more of vigilance when he looked at An He.

[Kafka's good kids: Mephisto and Faust, now it's just Ino and Sasha]

[The fish-loving nun: They are both poor children. One was abused since childhood and became mentally ill, while the other valued her friends so much that she swallowed the ore without hesitation and voluntarily became infected.]

[Great Onmyoji: If you had seen what they would be like in the future, you wouldn't... Never mind. They are not beyond redemption now anyway.]

[The violent argument team leader: Faust's name is Sasha. The anchor should not get him confused, even though they have the same name.]

"My Originium skill is to store things in the space that I carry with me, and I can take them out at will."

Stretching out his right hand, An He showed his empty palm to everyone.

Then - a bottle of spare drinking water appeared in his hand, causing the two children and the deer to exclaim!

"Amazing!"

“It’s like it just appeared out of thin air.”

The deer, who had never seen such Originium skills, applauded and exclaimed, while the patriot groaned slightly...

This seems to be... a very practical Originium technique.

For storing marching supplies.

"Anything else? Is there anything interesting in brother's space?"

The weak white-haired boy looked a little disappointed when he found out that what An He took out was just a bottle of ordinary drinking water.

"what do you want?"

I don’t know if it’s because of malnutrition, but the little boy who kept chattering looked extremely thin and pale, which made Zheng Anhe feel soft-hearted.

Even in the famine state of the giant world...the three little ones have never been so thin.

And...you won't get this terminal illness that will kill you.

[Kafka's good boy: Anbao always seems to be very patient with children]

[Long Aotian: Obedient human cubs are cute, but human cubs that don’t understand human language are disgusting]

"Can you ask for anything?"

Blinking his eyes cleverly, the little boy named Yinuo seemed to have thought of something particularly interesting.

"Ino, don't make excessive demands!"

Alina keenly sensed the little guy's bad intentions and spoke out to stop him immediately.

The usually gentle deer spoke in a serious tone, causing the boy to shrink his neck instantly.

"Mr. Anhe, if you have some picture books or nursery rhymes with you...it would be great if you could borrow them and read through them."

The unhappy little boy pouted, but after Alina's warning, he didn't dare to make any excessive demands.

Although Tallulah was very tolerant of her two children, even to the point of indulgence.

But if Teacher Alina takes it seriously, she can be a terrifying presence for the entire integration movement.

"Nursery rhymes?"

[The fish-loving nun: Ino really loved singing when she could still sing]

"Tsk, who wants to sing those boring things...cough cough..."

Ino seemed a little angry, as if he was not happy about being treated as a child.

[Want to be Ganyu's dog: Then let's sing a "Nocturne" to our little singer~]

"Cough cough..."

The angry little fellow's throat began to become uncomfortable and hoarse when he spoke with force.

"Ino's illness is getting worse..."

The dark-haired gloomy boy looked a little sad.

This friend who once loved singing, had a mineral disease in his throat...

That's what mineral sickness is.

Those infected will grow those crystals from the inside out and suffer from the disease.

Although Yinuo has not yet reached the state where the crystals are exposed.

But his voice could no longer be controlled as freely as before.

'song...'

【Hatsune Miku-style singing introduction 100 points】

Zheng Anhe didn't find any music, but he found this kind of thing in the mall.

What's Next...

【100 points for Asami Iwasawa's singing teaching】