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How are you, friends of YouTube? Welcome again to this corner where the darkness of anime becomes narrative, where we rewrite destinies and push characters to their limits. Thank you for the incredible support for the prologue of "What if Eren fell in love with Historia." You left me speechless. And as promised is debt, today I bring you the next part. If you want this story to continue, you already know what to do. Leave your like, comment which part blew your mind, and subscribe. This channel is for those who dare to imagine the impossible. Now, open your eyes wide because everything that comes is real within this story. [Music] Chapter 1. The roar before the massacre. 3 years. They were not just days, they were not just trainings, they were sleepless nights, nightmare screams, broken muscles, shattered minds. Time had passed slowly, as if the world wanted every second to weigh heavily. Since that day, when the colossal titan burst through Wall Maria, Eren, Mikasa, and Armin stopped being children, and they were not the only ones. Many other young people enlisted, some out of fear, others out of pride, others out of pure revenge. Now they were on the verge of adulthood. Their graduation was tomorrow. Three years had passed in the army in which Historia and Eren were friends, super-friends, who seemed to be something more. And with Mikasa and Historia, the two of them grew apart little by little, although they didn't lose contact. One more night and everyone could graduate, choose between the Survey Corps, the Military Police, and the Garrison Troops. Everything would change forever. "Tomorrow is the big day," said Jean, cleaning his equipment with almost automatic movements. "I bet anything Eren goes straight to the Survey Corps." "It's not a fair bet," muttered Connie. "If he could, he'd already be out there killing titans with his teeth." "I'll join the squad furthest from the titans and the mess hall," added Sasha, hiding a piece of bread. They laughed, but their eyes were dull. Everyone knew what graduation meant. There would be no more drills, no more simulations. Jean was far from the group. Once again, he found himself leaning against an old wall, looking up at the sky. He didn't know why he was there. He just needed it. He needed that moment, that silence. And then he heard light, almost timid footsteps. "Are you hiding?" asked a soft voice, as if caressing him with every syllable. "Christa, no, I just needed a breather." She approached him, her hands clasped behind her back. She wore her hair down, falling in a golden cascade over her shoulders. "I thought you'd already be celebrating with Mikasa and Armin." "Mikasa never celebrates. And Armin is busy reading about strategies that probably won't work." Christa laughed softly. Eren looked at her. Not in the way one looks at a comrade, he looked at her as if he were discovering something new, or as if he were forgetting something old. Then Eren would say the following words. "Hey, Christa." "Yes, Eren." The wind blew gently as they both sat near the edge of a wall, watching the sunset that painted the sky with orange and pink hues. Eren kept his gaze fixed on the horizon, but his words were sincere and laden with an emotion that was not common for him. "Every time I talk to you, you remind me of my mom." Christa, surprised, quickly turned her face towards Eren, her eyes wide open, unable to hide her bewilderment. "Seriously, Eren." "But how?" said Christa in a tone of total surprise, as if she had never expected such a profound comparison coming from someone like Eren. He lowered his gaze for a moment as if trying to find the right words to explain what he felt. "It's just that when I'm with you, I feel a very special warmth. It's like you care about me, not in the obsessive way Mikasa does, but in a purer, more genuine way. It's hard to describe. It's like when you're near, the world stops for a moment." Christa said nothing, she just looked at him intently. Her blue eyes trembled slightly, and without realizing it, her hand moved towards Eren's. It was a soft touch with no clear intention, but as their fingers touched, something happened. [Music] A flash, a vision, a memory emerged from nowhere. Both closed their eyes instinctively, and for a second their minds were dragged to a very distant corner of the past. In that blurry image, a girl could be seen, it was Historia, but still called Christa, playing happily in a field covered with flowers, laughing with another girl with black hair. They played with freedom, without worries, as if the weight of the world had not yet fallen upon their shoulders. But it all vanished suddenly. The rough, loud voice of Instructor Shadis broke the moment with his characteristic tone. "What are you doing on that wall? Get down right now before I make you crawl all over the barracks." Eren reacted first, blinking as if he had just woken from an intense dream. He got up abruptly, but before starting to descend, he turned to look at Historia. She remained still with a strange expression, as if trying to understand what they had just seen. Her face reflected a mixture of nostalgia and confusion. "Christa, we'll talk about this later. Let's go down now. Instructor Shadis will scold us." Christa just nodded slowly without saying a single word. Both descended the wall carefully, although their minds were still trapped in that moment. Once on solid ground, Christa moved slightly away from Eren as if she needed space to think. Eren tried to speak to her, but she didn't respond. Her silence said more than a thousand words. Later, as the day was turning dark, Eren went to the barracks' cabin. There he reunited with his two great friends, Armin and Mikasa. It had been a long time since he had shared a meal with them. Lately, he had been spending most of his time with Christa. The three sat on the floor, like in the old days, sharing bread and hot soup. "Is there anything I should tell you?" said Eren, breaking the silence. He explained everything that happened when Christa touched his hand. The vision, the memory, that strange connection. Armin frowned, intrigued, while Mikasa crossed her arms with a serious expression. "Are you sure it wasn't a hallucination?" asked Armin. "I don't know," replied Eren. "But I know what I saw. And although I don't understand anything yet, Christa seemed to know everything, as if that vision didn't surprise her as much as it surprised me." The conversation later shifted to other topics. As in the original story, Eren had a small fight with Jean, that classic exchange of words that seemed inevitable whenever they were in the same room. Then came the moment for Eren to motivate the other cadets to join the Survey Corps and not the Military Police. Thus, the night finally fell. Eren slept on the floor in the same room as Mikasa and Armin, as Christa refused to open the door for him. Normally, he slept in her room, in separate beds, of course, but this time she needed to be alone. The next morning, Captain Shadis ordered Eren to go out with his squad to inspect the south wall, ensuring everything was in order. Without protesting, Eren prepared himself, adjusted his maneuvering gear, and prepared to leave. As he advanced with the group, he noticed Christa among the cadets observing them from the ground. He slowed down a bit and addressed his companions. "Hey, you guys go ahead. I'll stay for a few seconds." Everyone nodded and continued on. Eren descended using his gear, landing right in front of Christa. Without hesitation, she ran towards him. "Hey, Eren, forgive me if I behaved badly yesterday. I was thinking about something I discovered, but after we graduate, I'll tell you everything I know." Eren just nodded with a slight gesture. "I'd like to give you a hug," said Christa in a soft voice. "But I guess if I do, that strange power that memory showed us might activate." "Yes, it's really strange," replied Eren, still confused. But before they could continue, Shadis's thunderous voice made them jump. "What is it, Jaeger? Stop flirting and do what I assigned you." Eren, as if caught red-handed, replied quickly. "Yes, coming now, instructor." With one last look at Christa, Eren said goodbye and returned to his squad to begin the wall inspection. The day passed almost as usual. They shared moments of conversation, jokes among soldiers, and even Sasha brought some food for everyone. But before they could say anything else, a roar, a thunderous sound. And then the colossal titan appeared. Its enormous silhouette rose above the wall like a demon from the past. With a single movement, it destroyed the gate, throwing everything into the air. Chaos returned, fear returned, and once again the same martyrdom from 5 years ago began anew. And well, friends, that's the end of part one of this story. Thank you very much for staying until here. Don't forget that if you liked this part of the theory, it would help me a lot if you left me your like, a comment, and your subscription to bring you more videos like these. Without anything else to say, take care, protect yourselves.