Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

At the beginning, when he suddenly learned that there was a sage living in his home's ton tree, Ayato Kamisato's thoughts were briefly stagnant.

Shock was mixed with suddenness, and at the moment when my father passed away, I felt a little unspeakably confused.

Jackdaws perch on dead branches, in late autumn at dusk.

Since his parents passed away, the heavy burden of social responsibility has made it impossible for him to spare any extra thoughts to be sad and grieve, so time flies by.

Before you know it, summer has passed long ago.

Huaiyue directly used force to expel several forces that were eyeing the Shenli family. Because she was powerful, this in itself was also a deterrent.

In such a shock, the Kamisato family had room to recuperate and breathe.

Although he did not ask Huai Yue to show up like his elders, after late autumn arrived, the number of Huai Yue's appearances was visibly reduced.

Despite the severe blow, the two brothers and sisters grew up very quickly.

They stayed with Huaiyue for less than half a year, and while their relationship became closer, they could also see something.

The immortal who lives in the Chun tree didn't say anything about it, but he didn't hide it either... about her abnormality.

Later, during the rare times when Huaiyue appeared, even Toma, who didn't often get along with her, noticed something.

When we first met the immortal, who was born cold and dusty, he was sitting in the court, his face and eyes were full of sleepiness that he couldn't hide despite his efforts to cheer up.

It seems that the heavier the autumn frost, the more she becomes like this.

until one day-

Kamisato Ayato had some free time and finished practicing a set of swordsmanship in the courtyard. He turned around and was about to ask for some advice from Huaiyue, who didn't talk much but always looked at him intently. But he didn't expect -

In the swaying leaves of autumn, Huaiyue lay under the cool sunset. She closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep at some point.

Kamisato Ayato was stunned.

He sheathed the knife, feeling inexplicably concerned.

He had never seen her sleeping face. She always appeared suddenly but disappeared even more suddenly. Every time it disappears in the blink of an eye.

But he knew that Huaiyue just returned to the chun tree.

She said she often fell asleep.

Kamisato Ayato walked gently in front of her.

In the past, Huaiyue should have discovered his movements early, but this time was an exception.

There were a few strands of hair in front of her forehead that were blown by the wind. Kamisato Ayato saw it, and his heart moved slightly before he slowly raised his hand.

"——Kamiri, what are you doing?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Kamisato Ayato's hand paused slightly in mid-air, and then he met Huaiyue's calm eyes.

She didn't seem to think this was anything worthy of attention. Even though she asked in a questioning tone, her eyes looked at him calmly.

So Kamisato Ayato retracted his hand, put on his face the faint smile that became more and more perfect these days, and said in a tone that could no longer make people see the mistake: "It's nothing, I saw you fell asleep, so I was a little curious. "

Huaiyue closed her eyes, feeling the gloomy autumn mood gradually rising. She was silent for a long time and only said: "A little sleepy."

"sleepy?"

Kamisato Ayato sat next to her and asked: "Do immortals also feel sleepy?"

When Huaiyue looked over, he seemed to have remembered something, and added hastily: "Linghua is very worried about you. If the reason can be known, it will help her feel at ease."

Sure enough, after hearing the name "Linghua", Huaiyue's expression seemed to soften a lot.

"It's because autumn is here," she said. "Affected by the chun trees, I always get sleepy easily in autumn and winter. It's not a big deal."

"So that's it."

After this dialogue ended, the scene became quiet again.

It's hard for him to describe this feeling. Even though he and Huaiyue have spent the longest time together in the entire Shenli family, half a year has passed and there are still very few topics to talk about between them.

Apart from giving guidance on martial arts, I could only say a few words when surrounding Kamisato Ayaka.

So Ayato Kamisato doesn’t quite understand.

In the silence where Huaiyue was immersed in unknown thoughts, he spoke again: "There is one thing I have always been curious about. Huaiyue likes Linghua very much, right?"

Why on earth does a superior immortal treat a mortal girl differently?

Huaiyue raised her eyes.

She didn't answer the question, but she felt strange, so she cast more eyes on Ayato Kamisato who asked the question. She looked at him like that for a while, and then asked with a sudden realization: "Are you seventeen now?" ?”

Kamisato Ayato replied inexplicably: "Yes, why did you suddenly ask me my age?"

Although she did not return to Liyue, Huaiyue occasionally contacted the immortals in Liyue. She had previously learned that Liuyun had taken on several apprentices, and they shared a lot of experience in raising children with her.

[Mortals in their teenage years have the most troubled minds. Although Shen He didn't show it, she definitely needs my care. 】

Huaiyue had just listened to it before, but now she is the only elder in the entire Kamisato family. Although Kamisato Ayato has been able to find a foothold in Vanity Fair, but since he asked such a question uncharacteristically, It shows that Liuyun is right.

Sure enough, teenagers are the most troubled people.

Although she did not accept a disciple, she considered herself a fair elder.

"Seventeen...no wonder." The immortal murmured to himself, looked at him several times, and finally said: "I won't ignore you, don't worry."

Kamisato Ayato:?

The young head of the family rarely looked confused.

After many thoughts, he soon understood Huaiyue's thoughts.

So...are you treating him as a junior?

"No, I don't feel it's unfair." He laughed dumbly, but still said politely and unhurriedly, "I'm just curious."

At the age of seventeen, he is in the transitional period between boyhood and youth. Many people still embrace innocence, but he has grown up rapidly and has already realized the darkness of this world. Therefore, it seems that many teenage rebellions that should be expected at this age will not leave even a trace on him.

This is not a good thing to be praised.

Huaiyue was silent for a moment and said, "Linghua hangs lanterns on the tops of the chun branches every year."

There was no reason for her words. Kamisato Ayato paused and realized that she was answering her own question.

Because Ayaka would hang lanterns on the tops of Tsubaki tree branches, she got close to Ayaka... I guess that's what it meant.

This is true, because my father always said in previous years: "The white chrysanthemum flower is the symbol of the Kamisato family. If you hang a lamp representing prayers on the branches, maybe it will be seen by the guardian angel."

Every year in late winter and early spring, their family would look at the flowers under the tree.

Ayato Kamisato thought this was just what his father was saying to coax his sister, but Ayaka, who was fascinated by the story, would always do some cute things, such as hanging lanterns on the branches of the tsubaki tree.

This is to express the wish of family reunion.

It's a pity that the story told by her father is true. There is actually a patron saint in the Chun tree. She does get closer to Ayaka because of the lanterns Ayaka hangs every year, but as for the wish...

Kamisato Ayato thought that Ayaka's original wish was probably for her father to survive.

Unknowingly, in his dazed and relaxed consciousness, he remembered that Linghua had waited for a whole spring last year, but still did not wait for the flowers to bloom.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't the white chrysanthemum flowers bloom last year?"

Huaiyue was startled, then closed her eyes and said, "Open it."

"……what?"

"It's opened." She looked at him seriously, "It was too cold last year, so a few flowers bloomed reluctantly. They were hidden on the branches and were not very conspicuous. It was normal not to notice."

Whenever she looks at someone, she always seems to be able to give the person they are looking at the illusion that they are completely concerned about.

Because Huaiyue is too focused.

When explaining something, the meticulous seriousness in his eyes is always so eye-catching.

Kamisato Ayato is seventeen years old. This is an age that is a little too immature and a little too cautious. It is just right.

His mind moved slightly, but there was no movement for a long time, and then he finally calmed down, as if he had just woken up from a dream. The time for calming down was too short, and was soon covered by the gentleness and order he had regained.

Huaiyue only heard his unhurried tone, and said with a soothing feeling like a spring breeze: "In that case, I will also hang up the lanterns with Linghua this year."

At that moment, such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

——In the bitter cold of winter, if two lamps coexist, they may bring a little more warmth.