Undercover can't be told anything.

This is the experience that Dishu has learned over the years!

Even when facing Reiner and others who are also undercover, Dishu will not say anything useful.

All they need is to let them explore on their own!

In this way, Dishu can combine this job into a civil servant.

That's...Mom, he can't be a undercover agent for a whole day.

If you are not careful, you will lose your head!

I laughed at those people during the day, and I had to find some tricks behind my back.

It's simply not human inside and outside!

Therefore, Dishu plans to give himself a full high point in his position here in these years.

It's better to get the position of president.

After climbing to that position, the space that Deshu can operate is very large!

However, Dishu has to accept a fact now.

That is, now I am just a member of the Investigation Corps who will only waste deaths in the public eye.

Riding on horseback along the streets of the Chiganshina district.

The surrounding people had long gathered on both sides of the street.

It's different from the imagined hero's triumph.

No one greeted him with a smile, and no one rushed up enthusiastically to greet the "heroes".

All there are just expressions of disgust.

It seems that the safe return of these people is not a good thing, but rather bringing back some amazing filth.

Almost everyone's face was filled with a look of contempt.

Contrary to it.

It was a sad expression on the faces of the people in the Investigation Corps.

They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at passers-by.

Even Desha's face was extremely despair.

Because in this off-wall investigation.

As one of his few surviving friends, Matthew also died at the mouth of a giant.

This feeling of losing relatives and friends is not good.

Even as an undercover agent, he doesn't really think about these things.

But when his friend died alive in the mouth of a giant.

That feeling is simply indescribable.

"Are these people back?"

"Everyone has been eaten..."

"It's all they have to go outside the wall."

Passers-by on both sides seemed to have intentionally not lowered their voices.

So much so that the remarks between them can be clearly heard by Desha and others.

Following Alvin tightly, Deshu glanced around with expressionless face.

Sure enough, it’s not up to you.

This is human nature!

Even if I sacrificed my life to fight the giants outside for this group of people, just to bring back some useful information.

But what is the result?

All they heard from them were disgusting remarks.

only.

A look in the crowd attracted Deshu's attention.

That is a completely different expression from others.

His still young face was full of excitement.

The moment he looked at him, Dishu knew who this was.

Allen!

Alan Yeagel!

The next generation of Attack on Titan owners.

Also the initiator of the final roar!

At this time, Allen was still a child about ten years old.

It looks very small.

Being blocked by the crowd, you can only rely on standing on the box to barely see the moving team.

Next to him was Mikasa wrapped in a red scarf.

Compared to Alan, Mikasa's interest in the Investigation Corps is not that strong.

I just came here to see each other with Alan.

If Alan chose the military police in the future, then Mikasa would probably follow the past without hesitation.

Dishu, who noticed Allen's excited vision, waved at the little guy in the crowd.

Allen instantly looked like he was successful in chasing stars. He stood on the box and waved to Disha very excitedly.

I almost fell off the box because I didn't stand firmly.

Fortunately, Mikasa was watching her, and then Alan was supported.

"Moges...Moges..."

Abruptly, a woman's voice sounded from the crowd.

Regardless of the crowd blocking in front of him, a woman rushed out and excitedly grabbed the hand of a member of the Investigation Corps.

"That...my son...Mogers, did you see him?"

"It's Moges' mother, take it over."

The members of the Investigation Corps, who were held back, lowered their heads and whispered to a bandaged man beside them.

In just two seconds, an arm wrapped in white cloth was sent over.

Moges' mother looked at the broken arms in her arms with disbelief.

Tears couldn't stop flowing down both sides of her cheeks.

He knelt on the ground with his blood-stained arm and said tremblingly with a crying voice.

"My son...has he made a contribution?"

"Even if it doesn't play any direct role...it can be regarded as a counterattack to humans and provide spiritual food, right?"

The soldier who was questioned was stunned and immediately wanted to comfort the mother who had lost her son.

But, the next second, he pondered for a while.

The words of comfort were swallowed again in my mouth.

If you deceive her like this, you would be too sorry for other sacrificed partners.

"This investigation...as before, no results were achieved!"

Looking at the woman who was shocked by her words, she looked deadly.

The soldiers could no longer say anything.

They also have to continue reporting their return trips, so they cannot stay here for too long.

Even though I was very sad, I could only take the other wounded back after patting her on the shoulder.

Deshu turned his head and looked at the mother.

He sighed helplessly and shook his head.

The truth is so cruel.

There is no way.

Because of this farce, passers-by looked at the Investigation Corps and became even more despised.
To be continued...