Chapter Ninety-Five: Encounter with a Rogue
"It's really inferior, I didn't expect such a person to be called the wings of freedom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Alan said disdainfully.
"Alan, didn't you really want to be a member of the Survey Corps, it's almost time for lunch now, let's go home. Mikasa gave Eren a strange look, and then pulled Eren in the direction of home.
"Oh wait, Mikasa, if you want to go, you can go first, I'll be here for a while. Eren shook off Mikasa's hand and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Then I'll be with you, my father told me to take care of you. Mikasa shook her head, then stopped and stared at Eren coldly.
"Okay, okay, you can follow it, but don't talk. Alan sighed and agreed reluctantly.
After watching the embarrassed Survey Corps for a while, Alan wandered around the streets of the Higanshina district with nothing to do.
"So what's the use of investigating the legion, except for eating the taxes we pay, there is nothing to gain from going out to investigate. "As I passed by a tavern, I heard the voices of several men talking inside.
"That's it, this legion is just a waste legion, what are you doing out to investigate?
Allen heard the conversation between the two men in the next room, the expression on his face changed, and he pushed the door open and rushed in.
"How can you say that, the Survey Corps! You know, without these Corps, we would not have been able to live in such peace. Alan said angrily.
"Alan!" Mikasa ran in with Alan.
"You little brat, what did you just say?!" There were two men in the room who were drinking, and if it weren't for the drunkenness, they wouldn't have talked so loudly.
"I said you shouldn't belittle the Investigation Corps behind your back, you have the ability to say it in front of them!
"You little bastard, let Lao Tzu die!" the man stood up angrily, perhaps because he happened to poke him in the sore spot, this man also woke up, and wanted to come up and beat Allen with his fist.
"Wait, I'm sorry this uncle's lover has a bad temper, he usually admires the investigation corps the most, so he was a little angry after hearing about the investigation corps you made up, you adults have a lot of them, please spare him!" Mikasa hurriedly walked up and stopped the somewhat drunk man.
"Mikasa, don't explain, these bastards are people who can only say bad things about others behind their backs. Alan touched his nose and said disdainfully.
"What, how dare you say that about me!" the lame man of the two stood up, looking very annoyed.
"That's what I said about you, what's wrong, you villain!" Alan said arrogantly.
"Bastard, it seems that if I don't beat you well, you won't accept the lesson!" The man with the missing leg stood up and glanced at the man next to him, the two of them were very tacit, thinking that Alan surrounded him.
"Wait, if you want to beat Elan, you'll have to pass me!" Mikasa reached out to stop the two men.
"Don't worry about you little girl, we're just teaching him a lesson, and we won't be heavy-handed. He has such an arrogant temper, even if we don't teach him, someone will teach him a lesson, don't stop us, otherwise we will beat you together. The lame man warned Mikasa.
"yes, I see. Mikasa nodded, but had no intention of moving away.
"In that case, you can't blame me!" the lame man snorted, then rolled up his sleeves and smashed it like Mikasa, who was a head shorter than himself in front of him.
"Hmph. Mikasa snorted softly, his eyes turning dangerous.
"What!!" The lame man's eyes widened in disbelief as Mikasa dodged his attack at a speed that a normal person couldn't achieve, and then easily grabbed his hand and threw himself over his shoulder to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts me, you two bastards!" The lame man saw that he had been thrown down by a little girl, and he suddenly became angry, and for a moment he was a little hot-headed, grabbed the knife he used to cut fruit on the table and stabbed Mikasa.
"Mikasa!" Eren still had an indifferent expression at first, until he saw that Mikasa didn't even react when the knife came in front of him, he just stood in place, and suddenly became a little anxious and shouted in panic.
"Are you trying to kill me?" Mikasa suddenly raised his hand and knocked the stabbing fruit knife away.
"You, how is this possible!" The lame man looked at Mikasa in shock, his knife had obviously reached the little girl in front of him, and he didn't stab it?
"Alright, it's time for Lester to stop. Isn't it a bit too much to bully a little girl like this?" the other man's drinking strength finally sobered up, and he began to persuade the man named Ichiro Yamamoto before.
"Don't persuade me, let me teach these two little kids a good lesson!" Lester had already given up his plan to teach these two little devils a lesson, after all, this girl was too weird, but after such persuasion from his companions, he felt that he had lost face, so
Bite the bullet and say.
"Well, I really can't help you, I can't get along with two children, I'll go first, don't bully them too much. The other man shook his head, Yamamoto, this guy is not good at drinking, and he will do everything when he drinks too much.
"Little ghost, you dare to provoke Uncle Lester and me, I really don't want to live!" Lester used his fastest speed this time, even if the little girl in front of him has no matter how fast she is, she is still a human being, right!
"Tick tick tick~" Lester's face showed joy, and he really couldn't dodge his blow, he raised his head and looked excitedly at Mikasa, who was stabbed in the lower abdomen.
"It hurts...."Mikasa frowned as he looked at the wound in his abdomen, his face a little pained.
"Ha, it's really a little ghost, let Uncle Yamamoto love you well!" "Lester looked at Mikasa's very soft skin exposed under the torn coarse cloth clothes and suddenly showed a lewd expression, exposing his special habits, in fact, Yamamoto Ichiro had a young girl two years ago, and he hadn't done anything like that since then, but today since this little ghost head sent it to the door by himself, it's no wonder that he has destroyed the flowers with his own hot hands!
"Don't!" Mikasa shook his head.
"You can't help it!" Lester stretched out his rough palm and forcibly grabbed Mikasa, who was a head and a half shorter than him, and then made a gesture to kiss him hard.
"No!" Mikasa pushed Lester hard, and then pulled the wound again because he pushed too hard, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"You guy, don't be ignorant!" Lester reached out and grabbed the knife in Mikasa's abdomen, and pulled it out, bringing out the gurgling blood.
"Well, little ghost, you know the consequences of resisting!" said Rester's smirk.
"Blood... Blood...," Mikasa trembled as she looked at her own blood flowing from the ground.