Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

"Okay...but why give it to me now?"

Holding these precious things, the little deer felt like he was holding a hot potato... or like he was holding the most sincere trust...

"Doesn't the doctor leave in a month?"

"...Alina, as I said before, this box is more important than my life."

An He's expression was resolute, without a single flaw on his face:

"Even if I were in the Reunion, I wouldn't be that safe..."

"If I die... you must help me keep the box safe... You must... hold on until someone from my family comes to retrieve it, understand?"

At this point, the doctor's tone became a little deeper.

"You can live without me, but you can't live without this box..."

"it is good!"

With tears in her eyes, Alina has completely understood her mission!

So that's how it is... This doctor must have fallen into this situation because of some family tragedy!

Now, I am the only one who knows everything...

Whatever it takes! She will definitely keep this crucial box!

......

Chapter 29 A Moment of Peace

[Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick: The poor little deer is played around by the evil An He]

[Kafka's good boy: Anhe is not that bad, don't say that]

[Great Onmyoji: But An-chan really controls and plays with Alina's fate. If this naive little deer believes An-he's words...]

[Fish-loving Nun: If it were Tallulah or Froststar, would they believe such an unfounded statement? ]

[Hell Pickup King: It's hard to say. White Rabbit trusts An He very much, so he probably won't be suspicious. Tallulah is still in the "fighter" stage now, so she doesn't have that many tricks.]

[Long Aotian: So, only a patriot who has experienced the battlefield would doubt all this, but if they saw the effect of the magic beans, they would probably choose to believe it.]

After all, Zheng Anhe's purpose was too strange. No matter how vigilant ordinary people were, they would only worry that others had other intentions, and would not think that the boy's purpose was only to save Alina's life.

[The most entertaining person on earth: Anhe, tell me the truth, have you been playing dumb all along? ]

【that is! 】

[Why didn’t I see such cleverness when I was with the white rabbit before (angry)]

[It turns out that he is playing hard to get, the host is really a master in the field of love]

【666】

[Is the anchor a harem party or a pure love party? 】

[The violent argument team leader: I think it’s purely because the anchor hasn’t practiced recently, and his clever IQ has taken the upper hand again]

"Damn it, why are you so smart!"

After being pointed out by the argumentative team leader, An He scratched his nose in embarrassment.

He is a little scared now because of the constant nagging from the comments.

It seems that as long as he is particularly immersed in his personal practice, whether it is a knife or a gun, his mind will enter a strange state of concentration.

Concentration is not scary, what is scary is... it is easy to enter this state, but it is difficult to get out of it!

The most direct side effect is... a decrease in IQ for a day or even a few days... difficulty concentrating...

Fortunately, when training with Big Dad, I didn’t have such a bad condition.

It’s not so much about thinking on your own, but about learning and understanding what Big Uncle teaches with his help.

This situation is much easier than understanding it alone.

Well, that's all right.

Returning to the dining table, An He calmed down completely as he saw Xiao Lu looking calm and smiling as he served the dishes one after another.

The lie was perfect, and the deer was trustworthy.

She would never open the box in advance and would keep all the precious things in it safely.

"Wow, so much meat!"

Ino, holding a knife and fork with a smile on his face, reached out to cut the crispy pork elbow placed in the middle of the table.

"Don't be so impolite, Ino!"

"..."

The boy withdrew his hand angrily and looked pitifully at the other people at the table.

[The elders should start eating before others can start eating]

[People are dying, why do you still care about these red tapes? 】

Haha...the barrage always causes arguments.

Sitting in his seat, An He enjoyed the tranquility very much.

Even if there was no food, being able to sit peacefully with his fellow fighters was enough for him.

"Mr. Bodjocasti."

Looking at the oldest captain at the table, Tallulah smiled.

"Here's the wine for you, old man."

There is even wine in the bandit camp, it is really too extravagant...

Pushing the 'drug-laced' drink towards Big Daddy, Froststar sat next to the Patriot, facing the doctor.

"Oh... then... let's get started..."

Although he was born in Ursus, the taciturn old man was unable to give a toast and could only drink the liquor in the glass silently to mark the beginning of the feast.

"Okay!"

The happy white-haired boy was finally free. He cut off a piece of crispy pork elbow that he had been eyeing for a long time and put it on the plate of his companion next to him.

"Sasha, eat this."

"Would you like to try some borscht?"

The little deer who was still carrying plates to the table was all smiles:

“I also prepared red sausage…”

In this camp once occupied by bandits.

The members of the Integration Movement chattered, and under the catalysis of food and wine, their silent shells melted away, and the atmosphere gradually became lively...

Looking at this heartwarming scene, the patriot silently drank the liquor in his glass.

The hotness that flows down from the mouth burns the abdomen, eventually spreading the warmth throughout the body.

This wine... can even suppress the pain in my body a little...

Looking at the clear and slightly blue wine in the glass, the Patriot was stunned for a moment, then drank it all in one gulp.

It's been a long time since I've relaxed like this...

"Alina, I'll just drink a little..."

"No, that's enough! Save the rest for the winter."

Faced with Tallulah's pitiful request, the deer righteously refused.

Miss Yelena, who used to be a little drunkard, unexpectedly did not touch her drink this time.

The white rabbit just chewed each dish on the table carefully, savoring this rare taste.

There is no cure for mineral sickness...

When it gets worse again, temperature, touch and taste will disappear from Yelena's body again...

Therefore, every moment now is so precious.

An He blinked as he watched Frost Star take only a small amount of food from each portion.

"Doctor...Ino..."

"Ok?"

The big man opposite suddenly stretched out his hand, and by the time Anhe understood what the patriot meant, the mischievous Ino had already touched the wine glass——

"Haha, let me drink some too..."

"Hey, that won't do!"

He quickly snatched the drink from the white-haired boy, but when An He turned his gaze to Ino, he found that the boy's face was already red...

"Burp... so spicy..."

[Kafka's sweetheart: Haha, the little guy's face is so red]

[The little boy is so cute, but it’s a pity that he’s not mentally normal]

"Um, now this..."

Seeing Ino, who was drunk and dazed, holding his companion's shoulders, he began to sing an unknown tune.

Faust, who was being approached, had not drunk any alcohol, but his face was redder than that of Ino beside him...

An He smiled bitterly, not knowing what to do.

"What nonsense..."

The messy kids were so angry that gentle Alina frowned.

"But never mind. It's a rare celebration, let them be happy for a while."

After putting away the 'contraband' for the children, the little deer finally relaxed his brows.

Today's operation was perfect, with very few people injured.

The warehouse even has enough winter clothes, so many problems are easily solved.

"Doctor, please check on some of the soldiers after dinner."

Although some of the most rudimentary bandages were applied, just in case...

"Of course, now just enjoy your meal."

Giving Xiaolu a relaxed smile, An He raised the spoon.

There are still twenty-seven days until the next entry into the event world...

......

"Ino and Sasha, and the children, please stop making trouble."

"it is good!!!"

The white-haired little boy with a silly grin on his face looked adorable, completely different from the world-weary look he had when he was sober.

"Ino still looks drunk, Sasha, thank you for taking care of him."

"Um...ok...ok..."

After sending the children to rest, Alina looked at the doctor in charge of treatment in the hall.

In order to protect the camp from being destroyed as much as possible, a few members of the Snow Monster Team were still injured by the bandits.

But this fairly large bandit camp, including the hall, is more than enough to accommodate the entire current integration movement.

"The wound is very shallow and will heal in a week. This one dose of medicine will be enough. There is no need to change the medicine again."

"Thanks..."

"fine."

Although there were some grudges before, the Yeti team was very wary of this new guy.