I am a good person from Genshin Impact, but the system wants to expose me

"Sir General, my sister is still young and would never have any disrespectful thoughts towards Mr. Shogun. That's why Mr. Hometown dares to directly vouch for this. Ayato also dares to..."

"All right."

Kage raised his hand to interrupt Kamisato Ayato's words, and said in a calm tone, "Now that the truth has been revealed and your sister is not guilty, why do you need to explain more? Do you think I will hold grudges against a little person who is ignorant of the world? Child?"

"Don't dare."

Kamisato Ayato nodded. With these words, he could confirm the general's thoughts, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief for his sister. "I just want to apologize to the general on behalf of my sister..."

As he said that, Ayato turned his attention to his hometown.

Hometown touched his nose, and for a long time Ayato Kamisato was afraid that the Shogun was talking about duplicity. After all, once the seeds of a bad impression were planted, they might take root and sprout. Even if there was only the slightest concern for the two Kamisato sisters in Kage's heart,

It may also cause the Kamisato family to lose an important opportunity in the future and embark on a completely different path.

That's right.

This is what Kamisato Ayato thinks. He is in a high position and can figure out people's hearts as easily as he can eat and drink, and he does not allow the slightest hidden danger in the society.

Hometown can only express his understanding, but in his impression, Ying is roughly equivalent to a tall silly woman who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside and full of strength.

After leaving official duties to the puppet general, her mind might only be able to hold the three-colored dumplings and "eternity". She would have no time to hold grudges against a girl, let alone the fact that the injury was her own fault.

But in order to make Kamisato Aya feel at ease, Furusato turned around and said: "Brother Ayato is really having a hard time. He has to take care of two beautiful sisters at the same time. This matter If so, the General will..."

"This matter can be discussed later. I think your business is more important."

Shadow interrupted, looking at his hometown.

"I?"

Guliu looked at the box in his hand. In fact, he had nothing to do. He just made a small gift and wanted to give it to Ying Lai. He didn't even know what he was thinking about.

"How important can I be? Brother Ayato represents one of the three principles."

"According to the procedures, matters related to the three practices should first go through the assessment office. If they still cannot be handled, they can be reported to me."

The shadow stood up with his back turned, walked a few steps slowly, then turned around and said politely: "But you are different, you are the most important thing to me, and the assessment office is not qualified or capable to handle it."

After a brief silence, Kamisato Ayato finally realized that his presence at this moment was the greatest disrespect to the General.

So he stood up with a swish and said solemnly: "General, I suddenly remembered that there is a luncheon at home, so I took my leave first."

"I'm leaving too."

Hometown quickly got up and prepared to eat.

But Kamisato Ayato waved her hand and refused: "Mr. Furusato, isn't it good that you went to the luncheon at Kamisato's house as an outsider?"

"Huh? What do you mean? Isn't that what you said yesterday?"

"Really?"

Ayato smiled at the General, and then continued to say to Furusato, "That means that the person I am today is a little better than the person I was yesterday. Mr. Furusato, we are all neighbors who never meet when we look up. Let's talk some other time." .”

With Kage's happy smile of "a child can be taught", Kamisato Ayato pushed away his hand and resolutely opened the door and left.

Patting his sleeves, Ayato walked out of the castle tower in a happy mood. This wave of charity sales of his teammates was enough to gain the general's trust.

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In the castle tower.

Hometown was immersed in drinking tea, and his thoughts flew to the sky, recalling the tender kiss that Ying had given him under her body the night before he was about to abandon him completely and escape to the pure land of one heart.

I thought the silence would last for a long time, but it was quickly interrupted.

Ying knelt down opposite him politely and said a little coldly: "Did you come here on your own initiative, or were you dragged here by the head of the Shefeng family?"

"I……"

Guliu frowned slightly and began to realize that if he answered from the bottom of his heart at this time, it would probably bring unexpected risks to himself.

"Of course I came on my own initiative."

He exuded confidence.

Yingya was stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "So it took you three days to walk from home to the castle tower? Is there any truth in your mouth?"

"..."

Guliu moved her mouth and wanted to argue, but she saw her biting her lip, with crystal drops of water in her eyes, looking at him seriously.

Gu La's heart felt sour, contradictory and complicated, because he didn't want to occupy too much of a position in Ying's heart.

After that kiss goodbye, he thought that the shadow would put him in a small corner, miss him occasionally, and then spend most of his time in "eternal" meditation.

But looking at it now, his position in the movie's heart is not only no less, but even bigger.

But on the other side of the contradiction, he was satisfied that Ying still cared about him and regarded him as a very important friend. After all, he was also a lonely person.

And death is not the end, being forgotten and no one remembers... is.

My hometown came to my senses and chose to avoid this problem because it was a bottomless pit.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"What's there to hurt?"

Ying glanced at her shoulder. It didn't hurt much, especially since she had transformed her body.

After returning from the injury that day, she escaped into the Pure Land of One Heart, so that the pain would be borne by the Doll General alone.

It was also because of this that the puppet general complained endlessly to her just now.

"You should also be able to see that I was injured on purpose. This kind of injury doesn't deserve sympathy, right?"

"It's really not worth it."

Guliu nodded, and when Ying bit her lower lip harder, he stood up and walked over, sat next to her, and pulled her sleeve, "But if you are hurt, I will feel bad, be good, let me see."

Ying stared at him blankly, and two lines of clear tears suddenly ran down her cheeks. She obediently pulled down her collar, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Further down, there is a shocking wound that penetrates the shoulder blade. It has not been treated in any way, and there is no bandage. It just looks like a coquettish butterfly lying on the shoulder after the cloth is peeled off.

"Is this intentional?"

The hometown looked at her dumbfounded. For her, recovery from this kind of injury was only a matter of time, but it was still the same after three days.

"Waiting for you to come, you can do it for me, I can't do it!"

She shook her head.

"That's right, that's right. If the puppet is broken, you don't know how to fix it. You want me to fix it, and then you turn around and transform yourself into the most powerful puppet."

Her hometown scolded her, it’s not that she doesn’t know how to do it, she obviously knows everything.

"Is there any medicine? Are there any bandages?"

"here."

Ying leaned over gently and took out a small box from under the table. It was fully furnished and had everything he needed, leaving his hometown speechless again.

Everything is ready, just waiting for him, right?

Ying felt that he was very embarrassed for a moment, and he was a little afraid to look directly at him.

Guliu took out something from inside, leaned over, and carefully treated her wound.

Ying watched quietly, and it wasn't until Guliu packed up her things and put the box back down that she reached out to hold Guliu.

"what happened?"

Hometown turned around and was pushed into her arms. Her arms were tightly clasped behind her waist, and her warm face was pressed against her chest. Purple light flashed from her body, and her noble clothes turned into I bought a light purple soft and pure short kimono.

"Hometown, I can't live without you~"

Ying's weak voice seemed to float into his ears with the flavor of pleading.

"But...I haven't done anything earth-shattering for you..."

Thinking back on the past few hundred years in his hometown, he really just lived with Ying indifferently. The time disappeared in the fleeting peace. There were no wars, no demons, and no earth-shattering partings of life and death, let alone who gave everything to whom. No.

"I've hugged and kissed you. Isn't this earth-shattering enough for the people of Daofu?"

Shadow raised his head and asked.

"Is that how you calculate it?"

The hometown frowned, then he had also deceived the Grass God, made the Water God's agent cry, let the Rock God loan usury, picked up garbage to raise the Ice God, and painted a notebook for the Princess of the Abyss. Wouldn't it be a sensation in Teyvat?

"Ah."

She nodded, clung to her hometown's shoulders to prop herself up, moved her moist thin lips, and expressed with her eyes what she wanted to do.

Seeing his hometown in a daze, Ying stopped asking for his opinion and took the initiative to lean over.

"Dong dong."

A knock on the door signaled the end of lunch break.

The puppet general's consciousness also began to play tricks on him, repeatedly reminding him that today's work was not done yet.

Ying shook his head, feeling shy and anxious, and finally stopped moving and left the embrace of his hometown.

"Hometown, spend a whole day with me. We meet again after a long separation. I miss you so much."

"Are you going out?"

Seeing her tidying up her appearance, Guliu stood up in a hurry and patted his face gently... It was so hot!

"Ah."

Shadow nodded,

Two minutes later, the palace door opened and the two of them came out side by side. Fortunately, a hundred years have passed, and the shadow has not grown one centimeter taller, while her hometown is already a fist taller than her.

The height difference between the two finally wasn't as strange as it was before.

Facing the sunshine, Ying's clothes look very youthful and energetic, and the girl is pure.

She leaned against her hometown, stretched out her hand, and whispered, "Hold your hand."