The vendor, moved by Anya’s "innocence" and Yor’s "athleticism," decided that such a wonderful family deserved the cider more than any collector.
Yor smiled, Anya napped with her Chimera plush, and for a brief moment, the master spy forgot that his "family" was just a cover. He realized that while he was protecting the peace of the East and West, he was also protecting this small, chaotic, and perfect world on a picnic blanket. SpyXFamily_Ep_11_SUB_ITA.mp4
As they sat on a hill overlooking the city later that evening, Loid poured the cider into plastic cups. He had the bottle, the mission was a success, and the peace of the world was maintained for another day. The vendor, moved by Anya’s "innocence" and Yor’s
, the telepath, immediately knew the truth. “Papa is doing a spy thing for a fizzy juice,” she thought, her eyes sparkling with excitement. As they sat on a hill overlooking the