Chapter 6: The road ahead

For Attack on Titan, I only watched the first season of the anime. I don’t know anything about the later part and how the plot develops, but according to the current situation, I can judge that the time is now At least one year before the start of the official plot, because Mikasa’s mother was still alive, and in the first season of "Mikasa’s Memories", her parents were killed by traffickers, she was also captured by traffickers, and later by the protagonist Eren ﹒ Yeager was rescued and adopted by the Eren family. And now none of these things happened.
Now, I have two goals that must be accomplished. One is to obtain a certificate of identity in this world. This is especially important! Because there is no proof that you may be exiled outside the wall, although it is not possible for me, but we still have to be fully prepared to prevent it. The second is that I want to find a way to survive in this world. Now there is a ready-made way-let the Mikasa family adopt me. I currently have two advantages. One is that I am just a ten-year-old "child", and no sympathetic person will easily sweep me out. The second is my black hair and black eyes. I have also treated Mikasa before. Her mother said that she was an Oriental, and she was more likely to advocate adopting me because of the same blood.
"But the key lies in how to implement it." I frowned and muttered to myself. The test in this aspect is my acting skills and the way of doing things. I should wake up even after time, so I opened my eyes. I sat up from the bed and started to be in a daze, pretending to be amnesia so that many things could be blocked. After a while, Mikasa’s mother came in and she was a little surprised to see that I was awake, but she quickly reacted and said hello to me: "Wake up, Gao Wen." I made a sudden return I replied to her, "Auntie, where am I?" After I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was a little hoarse and very thirsty, "You are at my home now, don't worry, it is safe here. "Maybe the way I am now inspired her maternal love, she walked to me and stretched out her hand to touch my head. I subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and then abruptly stopped. She looked at me. The movement froze a bit, but she reached out and touched my head, "I'll pour you a glass of water first." Seeing me nodded, she turned and walked out, and after a few seconds came back with a glass of water.
Seeing that I took the water cup with both hands and drank the water and returned the cup again, she smiled, took the wooden water cup and placed it on the bedside table, then sat on the bed and looked at me and asked: "Gawain, Where is your family?" "I..." I paused, and then started making up on the spot, "Grandpa said that Mom and Dad left when I was very young. Grandpa said they went to find a way to return to my hometown. Then I When my grandfather passed away when I was eight years old, I started to wander alone." I kept my head down when I said these things to prevent her from seeing it. "Yes, child," she rubbed my head, obviously taking my words seriously, which made me feel a little guilty, "My name is Yanto Ackerman, and I am also an Oriental." Yanto continued, "Gavin , Do you have other places to go?" "Other places?" I shook my head, "Would you like to stay?" Yanto asked, "Stay, me?" I have some dare to believe, my own plan That's it? ! "Yeah." Yanto nodded and rubbed my head again. "The Oriental people should help each other."...