Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

late at night.

After eating, the three of them sat together at the coffee table and roughly organized and connected the information they got today. It didn't take much time, and most of the rest was spent holding Sora to relax. Since Wutong didn't feel sleepy, he wore short-sleeved shorts after taking a shower, lying on the sofa with a book, blowing in the cool air while passing the time to prepare for sleepiness.

Paimon is a child and his energy comes and goes quickly. He has already gone back to his room to sleep.

After coming out of the bathroom, Kong also changed into a comfortable home clothes. Since the two of them were not sleeping in the same room now, of course they could wear whatever was comfortable.

Wutong was halfway through reading when he suddenly felt a large shadow cast beside him and raised his head. Sora, who had a towel casually tilted over his head, seemed to be slightly unhappy with a pout, standing beside the sofa, looking at her eagerly.

"..." Wutong covered the lower half of his face with a book, tilted his head, and thought for a while. Then, with a sudden realization, he closed the book in his hand and placed it on the back of the sofa. He opened his arms decisively: "Come."

Seeing this, Sora was a little stunned. This was indeed unexpected. Originally, he just wanted the other party to make room for him, and then sit down and chat casually.

But now, those who don’t want free hugs are fools. Sora threw the half-dry towel on the table, and then, without feeling anything wrong, he leaned down obediently and naturally, put his hands around the other person's waist, and buried his head into the soft embrace. inside.

The nerves that had been tense for a long time gradually relaxed due to the scent of the close proximity and the action of combing the roots of the hair.

Exhale slowly, and hear the other person's heartbeat in your ears, strong and regular. In an overly quiet atmosphere, you won't feel embarrassed or embarrassed. At this moment, there is no need to say anything or ask anything.

Sora tightened his arms.

Just a hug.

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Originally, Wutong thought the matter was over this time. After all, the bastard electronic voice had informed her that the mission had been successfully completed, and all the rewards and distribution points she deserved had been distributed.

but.

"..." The familiar white-gold one-handed sword that he had just seen two days ago was lying across his neck. This situation was something he would never have imagined. Wutong squatted on the ground and didn't know whether to close or let go of the hand holding the hook fruit. He raised his head along the pair of platinum-colored wooden-soled boots in his sight and called out: "Ying."

Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her got closer with the sword in her hand: "That's not a name you can call."

The sharp coldness could already be felt in the aorta, and the hook fruit in his hand was scattered on the ground. Wutong quietly hid to the side, stretched out his hand, and tentatively tried to push away the dangerous knife on his neck. Unexpectedly, He really pushed away, so he changed his defensive attitude and said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't scream. Is that okay, Princess?"

Ying frowned and didn't say yes or no. She snorted and took back her sword: "Why do you know my brother?"

"I don't know why, but I can tell you how we met." Wutong picked up the Geckos that had just been thrown back to the ground, and put them into his backpack one by one.

In all conscience, she really just wanted to drink a cup of Gourmet Fruit Juice tonight, and because it was a sudden idea of ​​hers, plus it was late and the shop was closed, she had no choice but to go out and pick it herself, not to mention picking the fruit. That's it, there was nothing dangerous at all, and she didn't ask Kong or Paimon to come with her.

"...What do you mean you don't know?"

Wutong finished counting, looked at Ying who was leaning against the tree trunk with his sword in his arms, stood up and tapped his temple with his index finger, and explained: "I have lost my memory."

Should I be called Sora's twin sister? The two brothers and sisters looked at people in exactly the same way. Wutong met those bright golden eyes without fear, which seemed to be able to see into the deepest soul through the pupils.

Not only was Ren observing the people in front of her, she was also watching: "Your Highness, may I ask something?"

Although he didn't get a response, it didn't stop Wutong from continuing.

"Excuse me, do you have the sick Abyss Mage there? Where is it?" After asking this question, Wutong squinted his eyes, and the smile on his face showed signs of turning cold. people.

Ying hooked her lips and raised her eyebrows with interest: "Sickness? Do you mean the one who was fine one second before your eyes, and then vomited blood clots and rolled all over the floor in pain the next second?"

However, before Wutong could say anything, Ying had already snapped his fingers, and from the hole torn in the air, an abyss mage was thrown out.

"I'll give it to you. Is there anything else you want to ask?" Ying folded her hands across her chest, not caring about the Abyss Mage who was facing the ground, as shriveled as a specimen, and could not get any colder.

This...could it be some kind of Hongmen Banquet?

Looking at the gift at his feet, it was just like the Gourmet Fruit in his hand. Wutong didn't know whether to accept or reject it.

Finger tapped his arm lightly: "This guy's name is Ellekos, but... I don't know about the snow mountain thing. But believe it or not, what medicine do you want? I can have someone bring it to you in a few days. Come. Of course, it’s up to you.”

"...?" Wutong adheres to the principle that if the enemy does not move, I will not move, and his main focus is a passive stalemate.

"In this case, if you have nothing to do, go back. Brother, isn't he still waiting for you at home?" Ying said very plain words with a very plain face, as if they just had a casual chat here after meeting in a very ordinary way.

Who dares to believe that a few minutes ago, the other party was holding a sword on her life gate, but now he can calmly let her go back to wherever she came from with the gift.

But Wutong then thought about it, if Ying wanted to torture her to death, she shouldn't be so nagging, right? Why wait until her head hits the ground when she turns around to leave with the gift? Why not go faster when picking up the hook fruit?

So he decisively bent down and picked up the ears on the head of the Abyss Mage. The black snake that came out of his sleeve swallowed it in one bite, and then vomited the letter and disappeared into the darkness again.

Suddenly, he felt the same sight on his back as he had in the strange ruins again. Although it was fleeting, it gave him goosebumps all over his body. Wutong turned around subconsciously. Ying's figure was no longer there at the original position, and everything became more complicated. It was like a dream, leaving only the sound of rustling grass and trees from far to near, and a few faint howls of wolves.