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

They let her go.

Nanke entered the bathroom holding the scissors. Under the bright white light was a mirror, which reflected a lifeless and immature face with messy hair.

Nanke trimmed her broken hair bit by bit, looked at the person in the mirror, and remained silent for a long time.

Just now, perhaps her mother not only wanted to cut off her hair, but actually wanted to kill her, right?

This is a nightmare.

If what Asase Hibiki said was true, he would have been injured and died here, and he would have been unable to wake up in reality.

So, without the indestructible body of Skirmisher, Nanke has too many ways to be harmed.

But fortunately it was her own nightmare.

She was already comfortable with such farce.

It's ok.

Nanke breathed out at himself in the mirror.

It has already passed. No matter how much torture follows, she will resist to the end.

"Since when can you hear me?"

Without any reason, I heard the sound of skirmishers again.

Nanke was shocked: "Where are you?!"

"Of course it's in your body," the deep voice seemed to be attached to my ears, with a smile that looked at her fun, "Don't be nervous, just think that you are... the lucky one chosen by the gods."

Nanke opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while.

After finally getting a chance to communicate, shouldn't we prioritize discussing how to leave the dream?

What kind of mystery are the skirmishers trying to make?

"Listen to me and you won't get hurt, you know?" Xingsheng softened his voice and then said to her.

There was a hint of coaxing in his tone, and he was completely different from his usual self, as if he was communicating with a child.

Nanke nodded hesitantly.

The reflection in the mirror nodded.

Nanke suddenly woke up.

No, she is a child now.

Has it been a long time since the skirmishers came here?

Based on my own experience in his dream, if the skirmishers could only passively watch along with her body, it would not be surprising to think that she was still a child.

Nanke: "Well, I actually..."

"Shall we call Lord Guobeng first and listen?"

Even if he couldn't see anyone, the straggler narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows with a narrow expression that immediately appeared in front of Nanke's eyes.

Nanke looked in the mirror, speechless and choked.

"What's wrong? God has given you a special gift to call you by your first name."

"I……"

She is a staunch atheist for the 21st century.

Forget it.

As long as he is happy.

"Lord Guofeng." Nanke said emotionlessly.

"Hahahahaha..."

A series of crazy laughter filled his ears, and Nanke covered his ears in vain, feeling helpless, but the powerlessness and uneasiness in his heart also disappeared.

It's like a hermit crab suddenly finding its shell.

Suddenly, no matter how big the storm was, it was no longer scary.

This year Nanke was in the second year of junior high school and was fourteen years old.

The first time I got my hair cut short, my dog ​​chewed my hand to make it. As soon as I went to school, my classmates rolled their eyes and laughed at me.

"What the hell hahaha..."

Nanke flipped through the book to find the paper for the last unified examination, but ignored it because Shanbing asked in her ear if she wanted to cut it into a catfish head princess cut.

"Does Master Guobeng want to have a bob haircut?" Nanke opened the test paper to cover his mouth and asked innocently.

The skirmishers were silent for three seconds: "Is the image of a god beyond the reach of you mortals?"

"Then I don't want it either." Nanke suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, smoothed the creases on the tissue paper, and began to evaluate the score.

Nan Ke and Nan Yi are in the same grade. Since they always have to tutor Nan Yi who studies at home after school, they are very focused on their studies.

For a question with a full score of 150, the estimated score is 145. After correcting the answers in class, the score is 148.

"Why is that gloomy female number one again..."

"Shut your mouth, people study much more seriously than you do..."

It was rare for my father to drive over today.

Nan Ke didn't pay attention to the car parked on the side of the road. When he was walking by, he was still thinking about how to lecture Nan Yi. He was unexpectedly grabbed by a hand and almost screamed in fright.

When I looked back and saw a familiar face, my heart suddenly dropped in my throat, and then I slowly raised it again: "What are you doing in school?"

"Get in the car." Without further explanation, my father put his hands away and got back into the driver's seat.

Nanke was sent to the barber shop.

The untidy hair was styled into ear-length short hair, revealing a slender and delicate neck. Above it were slightly smaller facial features. A pair of black and white eyes revealed a calm temperament between a girl and an adult.

My father was standing outside the barber shop on the phone. He glanced over from time to time to see that Nan Ke was almost done with his haircut. Then he walked straight to the front desk with his cell phone to pay the bill.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a monster," Nanke stood up, the skirmisher reminded her in her ear, "Be careful."

"Okay." Nanke responded softly.

The scenery along the road was not familiar. The car drove all the way into the underground parking lot of a large hotel.

Nanke's blood was cold all over his body.

While waiting for the gate to lift, my father tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel and suddenly said: "I have a client who wants to find an escort for his daughter. Aren't your grades okay? Anyway, you have nothing to do when you are idle. Don’t embarrass me now.”

"Are you just accompanying me to study?" Nanke's voice was cold.

"Otherwise?" My father looked over from the rearview mirror, met Nanke's expression, and curled his lower lip sarcastically, "What do you learn in school all day long? You are thinking wildly at a young age and have no respect for adults at all."

respect?

Did you mean dragging her into a box that smelled of alcohol and pressing her next to a fifty-year-old man with evil intentions?

The skirmishers must not be allowed to see those.

"I don't want to go!" Nanke said decisively, his hand falling on the car door handle, "Let me out!"

"Don't be ridiculous!" Father warned coldly.

"I'm not an adult yet. If I bring a minor to the hotel, I can call the police!"

"I told you that you are here to be an escort, but they may not like you yet. What's the fuss about? Do you still want to send your father to the police station?!"

"Put me off!"

"Nan Ke, I told you not to embarrass me!" The car stopped, and his father did not unlock the door. He turned around and shouted, "If Nan Yi hadn't been in poor health, do you think such a good opportunity would have been your turn?!"

"Put me off!"

Nanke's only appeal was this.

Whatever happens is fine.

In a place where there are skirmishers, she definitely doesn't want to be beaten by those disgusting people...

"Promise him, Nanke," amidst his father's increasingly violent and even abusive rebuke, the soldier's sneer was unusually clear, "I will let him have a taste of regret."

Nanke's mind went blank for a moment: "I don't..."

But he was still dragged into the elevator.

There was only her father and her in the elevator. The tall and generous adult male body was like a thick wall, firmly blocking the way in front of her. Nanke wished he could crawl into the cold corner behind him, biting his lip tightly, holding back tears until the corners of his eyes. flushed.

There was a karaoke song in the box, the door was open, the deafening music and the man's rough, off-key voice came through the crack of the door, and Nanke was forcefully pulled into the feasting and feasting.

The strong smell of alcohol almost made her nauseous.

"You're so late, Mr. Nan?" The singing continued. Someone glanced at Nan Ke, then looked at his father who was holding Nan Ke's hand, and laughed loudly.

"The road was blocked for a while." The door was closed by his father.

Someone is approaching.

Nanke couldn't help but start to tremble.

No.

No.

don't want……!