Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The stragglers who once avoided Dao's wife came to Nanke in this era halfway, and they agreed on the world five hundred years later.

"So," Nan Kewei paused, his eyes slowly brightened, "When you come back to Wu Zhong, it's..."

"If you weren't half-dead at that time, I would have wanted to kill you." The voice under the hat was irritated and mean, interrupting her.

Deceiving.

Asase Hibiki clearly said that he was taking care of her with all his clothes on.

……what?

Nanke suddenly caught something.

A flash of inspiration.

No, a flash of inspiration... wasn't appropriate.

Ever since I started to doubt the words of the skirmishers, this has happened more than once.

Every time it was like confirming something.

Emotions are something too strange and complicated. Nanke knows that he is slow, so he always observes carefully subconsciously in order to make sure his words and deeds do not make mistakes.

However, this does not always apply to skirmishers.

What she thought and what she deduced were always inconsistent.

So it really wasn't because she made a mistake?

Nanke raised his hand and touched his chest.

Bang bang bang, there are still traces of his mark on the heart.

What you say doesn't mean what you mean, what you say doesn't mean what you say, is that so?

So, no, it should... should be understood according to her own flawed understanding?

"Who said I like her", "Don't like me and kiss me", and those sudden and unexpected closenesses that repeatedly cross the line...

Does she have the qualifications to be liked by...?

A straggler whom she might also secretly admire.

When I returned to my residence, the room was quiet and Awang hadn't come back yet.

The skirmisher took off his bamboo hat, kicked off his wooden clogs, and was about to go indoors when he was pulled back at the entrance.

"The country collapsed."

Nanke was a little nervous and looked back at him.

The face of the extremely beautiful young man, his cold-colored eyes filled with cold and arrogant energy, his lips pursed slightly, looking at her without any expression.

It should have been an expression clearly showing distance.

Nanke approached cautiously, but was not pushed away or avoided.

If it were her, she would have started to retreat by now.

"What are you doing?" The skirmisher noticed the inexplicable blush on her cheeks.

Want to repeat the morning's accident again?

Ridiculous, he won't mess up again this time.

The skirmisher had some time to spare and raised the corners of his lips patiently.

Nanke silently painted his eyes.

Two points sarcastic, three points desolate, and four points careless.

"The country collapsed, I..." Nanke calmed down, suppressed the urge to retreat, and opened his mouth. He had clearly made a draft, but suddenly found that he could not speak.

"You?" The soldier raised his eyebrows slightly.

Nanke decided to change the question: "Um, are you..."

Her face was getting redder and redder, like a stuck tape, and she was hesitating.

"Say something quickly," the skirmisher frowned, "If you delay my cooking, that stinky girl will start howling again when she comes back."

Yes, yes, Awang will be back at any time.

But for some reason, Nanke just couldn't say it.

strange?

Is it so difficult to express yourself or ask someone about your feelings?

"I," Nanke was a little annoyed, his gaze passed over the two oppressive eyes of the skirmisher, and he couldn't help but start to wander. For a moment, he wished he could read minds so that he wouldn't have to speak anymore, "I... "

The corners of the skirmisher's mouth slowly dropped with interest.

What is it that makes this weak woman so difficult to talk about?

He would not easily forgive her for keeping silent about what happened three years ago for so long just because she looked embarrassed.

If she still dares to say that she doesn't need to wait for her, I'm sorry, or... because she wants to stay here and love her Prince of the Abyss, so she wants to part ways with him.

The skirmisher's eyes suddenly looked dangerous.

Then he will definitely give her some color.

The skirmishers were angry.

Realizing this, Nanke still retreated.

She overestimated her ability to express herself.

"...Forget it, it's okay." Nanke endured all the emotions that were rushing around in his heart and was about to explode, lowered his head and backed away.

"Is everything okay?" The soldier asked coldly, "Say quickly!"

Nanke let go of him and quickly hid in the house: "It's really nothing..."

Suddenly, he bumped into someone sitting quietly at a low table in the hall, sipping tea, and the words in Nanke's mouth were silenced.

The skirmisher who was just about to torture him to extract a confession raised his hand halfway to Nanke's neck, and his face dropped coldly.

"Are I still bothering you?" Asase Hibiki paused slightly while drinking tea, cast a faint glance, then lowered his eyes and blew on the floating tea stem, "Please don't worry about me, you can do it yourself."

Nanke has never looked forward to Asase Hibiki's appearance so much.

"Miss Xiang!" The mood that was about to fall silent began to shout again. Nanke took a few steps forward, "That..."

"Huh?" Asase Hibiki became calm.

If it were Hibiki Asase, facing this situation, he would definitely...

"I like you!" The words that had been stuck in her throat for a long time blurted out.

Success...speak out!

Although the person I originally wanted to talk to was behind me.

The air became particularly quiet after the words were spoken. Asase stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips. He looked over Nanke's shoulder and saw the petrified and cracked skirmishers behind him, and raised his lips.

"Thank you."

With two words, Nanke covered his red face with both hands and slowly squatted on the ground.

Is it that simple...

Why can't you just say it to the stragglers?

"Over at the shrine, I'll leave it to Hyakome Oni to take care of it for the time being." Asase Hibiki's expression remained as usual. He poured another cup of tea, pushed it to the table, and gestured for Nanke to come over and talk, "Thinking about catching monsters, it can be big or small. If there are no accidents, the results should be available this morning, so I decided to come over and have a look."

Asase Hibiki's love for Awang was unquestionable, Nanke nodded in understanding and held up the teacup.

After taking a sip of bitter tea, as long as you restrain yourself from thinking about the stragglers behind you, your mind will naturally cool down.

"In the end, I'll tell you personally when Awang comes back," Nanke tried hard to ignore the thorny gaze behind him and asked, "The shrine is so far away, how long did it take for you to come here? Have you had breakfast?"

"Eat it halfway."

"I have something to ask you..."

The straggler who was deliberately ignored stood at the entrance for a full three minutes before passing by step by step and heading towards the bedroom.

Nanke covered his face by drinking tea and carefully looked over. He couldn't see his face, only saw two tightly clenched fists.

"...Narukami Taisha Shrine has also done research on this, but there is a lack of suitable medicinal introduction. If you have a clue, you might as well give it a try." Asase Hibiki also looked at the young man who passed by without looking sideways, and finished answering Nanke's question. , and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Nanke, Awang has been in trouble recently, and he will be nervous when he is alone with me. If you don't mind, can I sleep with you these days?"

"Okay." Nanke didn't hesitate.

"Bang"!

The sound of a crash that was close to slamming on the door was deafening.