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

"Oh Ayato-san," Arataki Yidou laughed loudly and gave him an elbow with his backhand, "Nanke is the boss, not the boss's wife!"

Kamisato Ayato smiled silently: "Okay, boss. Then please bring me two signature dishes, as well as something Brother Dou likes to eat on weekdays."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Nanke nodded and walked into the kitchen.

The skirmishers had already started blasting the tempura.

"The country collapsed." Nanke glanced outside and confirmed that Ayato Kamisato was concentrating on chatting with Idou before lowering his voice and speaking.

"I'm fine." The soldier's tone was flat, his eyes lowered, and his gaze fell on the frying pan.

Nanke looked at him and slowly felt relieved.

Once upon a time, Skirmishers were driven by wrongful hatred and single-handedly led the destruction of Raiden Goten, which also indirectly led to the decline of the Maplehara family and the Kamisato family.

Although the changed history no longer involved the intervention of skirmishers, the two families still made the same mistakes.

Mistakes will not become correct just because they are forgotten, but they will become more difficult to make up for.

Nanke never asked the skirmishers what they thought or what they wanted to do.

As long as he doesn't trap himself in the endless cycle of atonement like he did when he was treading on tartar sand.

The dishes served on the table were richer than expected. Arataki Yidou swallowed his saliva and secretly complained that it was not good. Halfway through the meal, he secretly added some rice and leaned into Nanke's ear and asked: "Nanke, how much is this meal?" Pull?"

A face full of heartache that he was about to lose everything.

Nanke held back his laughter and said, "Five hundred."

"Ah? Isn't this the price of a plate of peanuts?" Yidou raised his voice in shock.

"A'ren has worked hard these days. I planned to reward her today, but she's not here, so I have to ask you, the boss, to take care of it for me." Nanke said nonsense.

"There is such a good thing," Yi Douyan almost stopped laughing, and took out a few money from his pocket and stuffed it to her, "Then I'm not polite, hahahahaha..."

Nanke accepted the meal and casually glanced at the dining table, but unexpectedly met Kamisato Ayato's thoughtful gaze.

Kamisato Ayato was not embarrassed at all by being discovered. The corners of his mouth curved slightly and he nodded slightly towards her.

Nanke then smiled back.

After that, Kamisato Ayato and Itoto ate and chatted without looking at her again.

After they finally finished eating and left, Nanke rubbed his brows and stood up to clear the dishes.

It always felt like Ayato Kamisari had noticed something.

Did she act unnaturally?

Or is Ayato Kamisato too perceptive?

Before I could figure out why, within ten minutes, Ayato Kamisato left and returned.

Nanke was serving food to a new table of guests. His eyes paused on the face of Kamisato Ayato and looked behind him, but there was no sign of Idou.

"Did you leave something here?" In the spirit of service, Nanke stepped forward and asked.

"Yes," Kamisato Ayato nodded, smiling narrowly, "Did the boss see it?"

"What is it?"

"Oops?" Kamisato Ayato put his thumb and index finger against his chin, as if annoyed, "What is it? I don't remember either..."

Opening a restaurant is bound to encounter careless customers.

But obviously Ayato Kamisato is not among them.

Nanke didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. He walked around to the cashier and took out a cardboard box from below: "All the guests' lost items are here. Take a look."

Kamisato Ayato responded casually and lowered his eyes to look into the box.

Most of the important lost items were found immediately, and the boxes were filled with inconspicuous gadgets.

Kamisato Ayato first fiddled with a bunch of keys, then picked up a round glass marble and pretended to observe it.

"boss……"

"Ok?"

"You're not good at lying."

Nan Ke didn't even raise his eyes: "Integrity is the most important thing in doing business."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Kamisato Ayato turned the marbles around with two fingers, half-smiling, "Unlike Brother Ito, you recognized me as soon as I entered the store. Identity?"

Nanke thought deeply and asked, "So, what advice does the master of the family have?"

"I don't dare to give you advice," Ayato Kamisato narrowed his eyes, "I'm just curious. You specifically exempted me from paying for meals. What do you want?"

That's what it was for.

Nanke smiled: "You think too much. If you insist on saying something... Yidou likes to get into trouble. I hope you can bear with me more."

"that's it?"

"Yes."

Kamisato Ayato looked at her inquiringly, and after a while, he laughed softly: "The boss is interested."

"There's no lost property for you here, right?" Nanke gestured to the marbles in his hand.

"It seems so," Kamisato Ayato dropped the marbles and waved his hand, "I'll look elsewhere. Excuse me. I wish the boss a prosperous business."

After that, he walked away.

Looking at Ayato Kamisato's leaving figure, Nanke felt a sense of disobedience for no reason. She put away the carton and turned around, and unexpectedly saw the guests at the table where the food was served staring at her.

As soon as Nanke turned around, he immediately lowered his head and picked up the rice.

Although she was wearing the usual clothes of an Inazuma woman, her gestures with chopsticks were stiff and awkward.

I see, that’s what “lost property” means.

Nanke sighed, took out the closing sign, placed it in front of the store, and then entered the kitchen as if nothing had happened: "The country collapsed, no need to be busy, we are closed."

"Well," the skirmisher cut the last piece of tamagoyaki and put it into the lunch box next to him, "If you have time, would you like to go outside the city to see the cherry blossoms?"

He had an expected look on his face, and Nanke couldn't help but curl his lips: "Okay."

Not long after, soldiers from the Tianling Army rushed in and caught the guest.

Nanke, Xingbing, and several other diners in the store were also taken to Tianling for worship.

Tianling enforces the detention center and heads the main hall.

Kamisato Ayato sat at the side of the low table, smiling and sipping tea.

Sitting across from him was Kujo Sora, stroking the delicate bottom of the porcelain cup with one hand, his expression cold.

"...So, according to the prevailing diplomatic laws, if we don't have definite evidence to prove that this is an organized and premeditated espionage operation, we can only hand him over to the detention of the Fools and wait for the end of the national lockdown order to be repatriated to the country." After finishing his analysis, Kuki Nin looked at Kanoin Heizo next to him.

"Yes, yes, Miss Anin is indeed the person who understands the law best in the whole world." Luyein Heizou applauded seriously and looked at the two giant Buddhas in front of him, "Kamizato-sama, Kujo-sama , that’s it.”

"How sure are you?" Kujo Sora asked Kamisato Ayato.

"It's hard to say," Kamisato Ayato squinted, recalling all the troubles since he was followed, "There's only one thing, it's definitely suspicious."

"Luyein," Kujo Sora put down his teacup and frowned, "Bring it with you."