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

Was she the one who did the wrong thing?

If she doesn't resist.

The other party will not be hurt.

Nan Yi didn't need to apologize on her behalf.

South Italy would not suffer this kind of treatment.

However, before that, she also...

"Why, Nanke!" Nanyi hugged her tightly, crying until she was out of breath, "Why did I have to give birth! Why did I have to be born with such a body, why did I have to be touched by such a person? , why can you resist, I don’t even have the strength to push him away..."

"Nanyi! Nanyi! I'm sorry!" All the difficulties and entanglements were swept away with the sad cry, and Nanke blurted out, "It's all my fault, I'm sorry, so don't cry, okay? Nanyi, I'm sorry... "

"I shouldn't have been born," the person in her arms kept crying, holding her waist tightly, "I can't do anything, I will only be a drag, it hurts every day, Nanke, why should I give birth to you? Come down..."

"It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you," Nanke's eyes were hot, "I am the redundant one..."

She was born, took away Nan Yi's health, and took away Nan Yi's love. From the beginning to the end, she was the redundant one.

Nan Yi is the one who should be loved wholeheartedly...

"Nan Ke!" The words whispered in her ears were filled with anger, like a sharp blade, cutting off her thoughts.

It was the sound of skirmishers.

Nanke bit his lip, and after a long while, the strength of his arm decreased again and again.

"I understand." She hugged Nan Yi, her eyes drooped, and tears were about to fall. They condensed on her eyelashes and formed a crystal drop, which was never able to truly fall.

How could you not understand?

Nan Yi in front of her said these words and her thoughts.

If only I had not been born - who should this sentence really be addressed to?

but.

They are twins.

She didn't want to be born. Nan Yi, who was as bright as a flower and couldn't even run as wildly as she wanted, would she also be unable to be born?

It would be great if Nan Yi was like her.

Pain, medicine, injections, surgery, there is always one thing you hate, right?

It would be great if Nan Yi thought the same as her.

This way they don't have to be born anymore.

As soon as the despicable Xiji was born, Nanke realized how selfish he was, almost masochistically burying this thorny thought deep in his heart, and suppressed it bloody.

Only southern Italy.

Her sister must be loved well.

However, even this wish came true.

Whether in a dream or in reality.

"Nanke, you promised me that if I die, you will die with me." The voice in his arms was muffled.

"Ah."

Nanke watched as Nanyi pushed him away and took out a fruit knife from under the pillow. The shiny blade flashed under the light, reflecting their eyes.

"Let's die together now." The corner of Nan Yi's mouth curved miserably, and he pointed the blade to the tooth marks on his shoulder, then turned it over and faced Nan Ke, his eyes filled with water vapor were filled with tears, and they were extremely bright, "Let me Kill you, and then I will die too, and neither of us will have to suffer.”

Nanke once dreamed of hearing this sentence.

With just these words, the shackles that had been tied to my shoulders for many years disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

"Nan Ke!" The skirmisher's voice increased.

"I understand." Nanke responded to him, looking at the sharp blades and haggard face in his eyes, and caressing Nan Yi's head, "Nanyi, you are the most important person to me. As long as it is what you want, I don't care. I can give it to you."

Nan Yi's tears finally stopped, she laughed, raised the blade, and dropped it towards Nan Ke's fragile throat.

"Get away!"

Nanke's feet moved back faster than his brain could react.

Nan Yi held up the knife and opened his tearful eyes blankly: "Nan Ke?"

"Twist her wrist away with your right hand."

"Hold her down with your left hand."

"Grab the knife and stab it."

The instructions in his ears were quick and clear, and at the last word, Nanke had already pressed down on Nanyi's back, pressing her firmly against the edge of the bed.

"Nan Ke, you lied!" Nan Yi twisted weakly under her arm and cried loudly, "You betrayed me, Nan Ke, and you even did this to me!"

"I can give you anything, but Nan Yi," Nan Ke looked down at the struggling Nan Yi, the metal tip in his hand shone with a dangerous light, as if hanging a tear, "If you are Nan Yi, you should know , I have tried my best to leave the rest of my life to you."

"This is my wishful thinking, no matter you will feel happy or sad about it," Nanke's nose was sore and he took a deep breath, "What I want to say is, thank you, don't blame yourself, if it weren't for you, I would I don’t know how I should live, and..."

Nanke closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firm and cold, "Stop acting like my sister and making trouble unreasonably."

The tip of the knife stabbed toward the thin back below.

Nan Yi, who is smart, gentle, strong, considerate and good at everything, will never give up on herself and become like this.

"Click".

Like a hallucination, Nanyi cracked like a mirror, the cracks spread, and the body became dislocated.

"Ah!" Nan Yi screamed in pain and spread his fingers helplessly, "No, Nan Ke, don't destroy me, no! No!"

Nanke's fingertips trembled.

"Don't let go," the skirmisher's voice seemed to be blocked by a signal. It began to be intermittent and distorted, "Don't... let me... be disappointed in you..."

Nan Yi's back began to break when the tip of the knife pierced it, then her crying face, and then her outstretched hands, shattered into pieces, pieces falling, and her crying became more and more sad.

As if through a piece of transparent tempered glass, Nanke watched the fine snowflake-like cracks centered on the completely shattered Nanyi, first very slowly, and then spreading to the whole world with lightning-like acceleration.

The nightmare faded.

The withered scenery all over the sky was like pieces of paper flying sideways and falling, giving off a warm and warm color of pale crimson. Nanke blinked, and the familiar Asase Shrine appeared in front of her, and her hand was slightly raised, like She was about to push the door open, and cherry blossom petals fell softly on the back of her hand.