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After arguing with Hannes, Alan and Mikasa continue to walk in the direction of home.

"Allen, it's better not to enter the Survey Corps. "

"Why, even you look down on the Survey Corps?"

"It's not a question of whether you can afford it..."

At this moment, the bell rings. It's the Survey Corps back.

Intent on joining the Survey Corps, Eren pulled Mikasa and ran towards Main Street. There, the triumphant return of the Survey Corps can be seen.

On Main Street, people stood on both sides of the street, looking at the returning Survey Corps, and there was a lot of discussion.

The horses at the head, the people on the horses had solemn faces, and their eyes revealed sadness.

A yellow-haired man widened in surprise when he saw Allen's excited, longing eyes, but he quickly avoided Allen's burning gaze.

Looking to the back of the group, there was a group of scarred soldiers, almost everyone wrapped in bandages, supporting each other forward.

In the rudimentary carriages, lay the badly wounded soldiers, missing arms and legs, and no longer in full force.

"It's miserable, is this the Survey Corps?"

"It stands to reason that the place where the protagonist wants to go in shouldn't be a more awesome place?"

"yes, that's not logical. "

"The gap between the strength of humans and giants is really too big. "

"This is war, or is it a war of unbalanced forces, cruel and cold-blooded!"

"This should have some impact on the protagonist. "

"Don't forget, the opening scene hasn't happened yet, so the impact is big. "

While fans are talking about the Survey Corps, the people standing on the street on the screen are also talking about the returning Survey Corps.

"Are these the only ones back?"

"Those people have been eaten. "

"It's just because I went out of town to get out of town. "

"Moldess, Moldess. "

A gray-haired woman with a weather-covered face ran into the group.

"That's... That, my son, I can't find Moldes. Where is my son?"

The commander, who was stopped by his mother, spoke to another soldier beside him,

"It's Majors' mother, bring that one. "

When the mother heard this, she took a step back, her face frightened and helpless.

Perhaps, the worst has already happened.

Then, a long object held by a bloodstained cloth was delivered to the mother.

Mother opened it and saw that it was Molders' arm! The only remaining arm, the rest of which was already in the giant's belly, could not be brought back!

"That's all we saved. "

The mother hugged her last remaining arm and wept bitterly and sat on her knees.

Allen's eyes couldn't help but flutter when he saw this.

"But my son's death is worth it. "

"Even if there is no direct meritorious service, my son's death has contributed to the counterattack of mankind, right!"

Poor mother, great mother, selfless mother!

After hearing the news of his son's death and seeing his son's relics, he did not complain or regret after crying, but still supported his son and confirmed the value of the choices he made before his death.

Sad, weeping, and respectable!

The soldiers present were all moved.

As if the heavens were also moved by this mother, a gust of wind blew at the right time, bringing a little dust and fallen leaves.

"Of course..."

The chief, who heard the mother's sad but uplifting words, replied, but the excited look on his face immediately turned lonely again.

"Nope. This survey. We..."

"No, this time, too..."

"Nothing!"

"It's all my incompetence to let the soldiers lose their lives in vain, but I haven't been able to find out their true colors. "

The chief collapsed, tears of remorse and helplessness on his face.

"Alas, this mother is so pitiful. "

"But it's also admirable. "

"Perhaps humanity needs more of these mothers to emerge victorious. "

"It seems that the human side is not monolithic. "

"These soldiers are so miserable, they have paid so much and there is no result. "

"If there is no result, forget it, and be blamed. "

The Survey Corps is gone, but the talk isn't over.

"It's miserable. "

"Definitely. "

"It's like using our taxes to feed them feed and fatten them. "

"What are you doing, little ghost!"

A wooden stick was struck on the bare head of the man who said this, and it turned out that Allen, who had heard the complaining about the Survey Corps, had done it.

Seeing this, Mikasa hurriedly pulled Alan and ran away.

"Hey, what are you doing, Mikasa. "

"Mikasa, that's enough. "

Mikasa, who was dragging Eren along, looked angry and threw Eren against the wall.

"What are you doing, the firewood is scattered!"

"Alan, has the idea of joining the Survey Corps changed?"

It turned out that Mikasa didn't want Alan to join the Survey Corps.

Also, who would want their relatives to participate in such a high-risk job.

Which mother in the world, who is willing to watch her relatives die?

Who doesn't want their children to be able to live their lives in peace?

Just like the song sings, "The old man doesn't want his children to contribute much to the family, and it is not easy to be reunited in his life." "

I believe that many viewers have similar experiences, and after graduating from college, they want to explore the rivers and lakes and go outside.

But my family is always against it, and I always want to take the ZF unit, take the public institution, and find a job in my hometown.

But the boy is always vigorous, the boy always has dreams, always thinks about the big rivers and lakes, is it possible that there is no place for me.

But the real reality, your parents and family are really good to you, and you will always understand it after you have been scarred for a few years.

Perhaps, this is life.

At this time, Mikasa clearly thinks the same way.

But Allen's idea is perhaps more admirable.

The world needs to change, whether to be a hero for a minute or a bear for a lifetime.

Is it to live like a pig inside the city walls, or to contribute to the human race to step out of the city walls and advance towards the world outside the walls?

Perhaps, when each of us wants to live this ordinary life in peace and joy, we should not ridicule those who move forward for their dreams.

Not supporting, not opposing is perhaps a better attitude.

It's like the Survey Corps, they paid with their lives, put in the effort, put in the effort, but there was no result.

On the one hand, they have to endure the pain of losing their companions, and on the other hand, they have to endure the incomprehension, ridicule, and spurning of the people.

But can they give up?

They can't, this world just needs such people to support, and they need to lead mankind to carry the weight forward.

PS: Kneel down and beg the bigwigs for a lot of support, please!!!