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

On the day of the spring feast, the sun was warm.

The courtyard is full of flowers, and the visiting guests are also well-dressed. Nanke and Kamisato Ayaka keep walking among the crowd, and it has been a full three hours so far.

Although the official banquet was at noon, people had already arrived since dawn, and as the host, Kamisato Ayaka had to stay in the courtyard, keeping a smile on her face and chatting with them.

On the other side, the same goes for Kamisato Ayato.

Not a drop of water came in all morning, and I was busy entertaining guests.

Jiuqi Ren and other maids were responsible for serving tea. When passing by Nanke, Nanke pulled her softly: "Aren."

Kamisato Ayaka finished dealing with the visitors in front of her, rubbed her forehead, and was about to go on to meet the next group when a teacup was handed to her.

Looking back, it was Nanke with a gentle expression.

"Thank you." Kamisato Ayaka was slightly startled, took it and took a sip, feeling relieved.

Hospitality is really a grueling job.

"The banquet will start in two hours. I asked A-nin to go to the kitchen to get some snacks. They will be here soon." Nanke took the tea cup handed back by Kamisato Ayaka, "Do you need to fill your stomach?"

"Thank you," Kamisato Ayaka continued to walk towards the group of guests who had just entered. "Also, please give some to my brother in my name."

"Ok."

When Nanke went to find Ayato Kamisato with snacks, Ayato Kamisato was wearing his usual smile and chatting with a tall blond woman.

Her long light blond hair is half pulled up and half down, covering her beautiful face wearing a single-eyed mask, revealing her slender and graceful neck. Her upper body is white with a low-cut waist and a dark embroidered waist. A pair of long white legs can be seen from the high-slit skirt that touches the floor. exposed.

...It turned out to be a lady.

Nanke paused, lowered his head, and walked up to them while they were talking: "Master."

"Huh?" Ayato Kamisato looked at Nanke following the sound, his eyebrows slightly raised unexpectedly.

"The young lady said, please give the master a try." Nanke handed the plate to him.

It was just a plate of sakura cake, and the only thing that was special was that it was carefully made into the shape of a cherry blossom. Kamisato Ayato glanced at it and quickly realized it. He picked up a small piece with a smile and said, "Thank you Ayaka for me."

"A sister who obeys adults is really childish. She is eager to share every little snack with her brother." The lady chuckled in a proud tone.

"This is the sweet trouble that only an older brother can experience," Kamisato Ayato looked at the young man standing next to the lady tepidly, "Mr. Kamaji should feel the same way."

Kujo Kamaharu, the eldest son of Tenlord who follows Kujo Takayuki, the current head of the family, came to the banquet today on behalf of his father who was busy with official duties.

A young man with a gentle temperament had to accompany the lady because of his father's instructions. He couldn't hold his head up. He was suddenly spoken to by Kamisato Ayato and said awkwardly: "Sora is stronger than me, my elder brother, and he is not much sweeter. There are quite a few worries.”

"Since Mr. Kamaji said so, I must let you two see the cuteness of Ayaka," Kamisato Ayato motioned to Nanke, "Let the two distinguished guests have a taste."

Nanke bit his cheek secretly.

Is this deliberately manipulating her?

Kamisato Ayato saw the subtle changes in her expression, with interest and a hint of urging in his eyes.

Nanke had no choice but to raise his arms and invite Kujo Kamaji and the lady to taste the cherry cakes.

The former cooperated and took a piece, but the lady was not so considerate and frowned without even moving a finger.

Ayato Kamisato chewed the cherry cake in his hand slowly, and after a long while, he twirled the crumbs on his fingertips, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the lady is from Mondstadt, so she shouldn't be used to eating such small snacks. . Nanke, go get me a cup of tea."

Nanke lowered his sore hands, turned around and left.

The lady behind her lowered her voice: "Master Fengxing, be careful what you say, Mond and I have long had nothing to do with each other..."

Said to get tea.

In fact, Nanke went directly back to Kamisato Ayato and did not take another step closer to Kamisato Ayato until the banquet officially started.

After hosting the opening ceremony of the banquet, the most tiring stage of the day was finally over.

Kamisato Ayato was still chatting and laughing with the guests outside. Nanke accompanied Kamisato Ayaka to the lounge to take a rest. As soon as he walked out of everyone's sight, Kamisato Ayaka stumbled.

"Linghua?!" Nanke quickly supported her with quick hands and eyes.

"I'm fine," Kamisato Ayaka took a breath, bent down to pick up the clogs that fell on the ground, and held the blood-stained clogs, "take the time to rest. If I delay for a while, my brother will have to work harder in the front." A while."

In the corridor outside the lounge, the footsteps of servants came and went in a hurry.

Kamisato Ayaka was taking a nap, and Nanke simply bandaged her instep. Looking up, the silver-haired girl frowned uneasily in her sleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Kamisato Ayaka asked her to accompany her just because he wanted her to see this.

Then I learned that Princess Egret, who is seen as generous and generous in the eyes of outsiders, also has a fragile side.

This is Nanke's privilege as a friend.

It was Kamisato Ayaka who was secretly expressing that no matter how glamorous she looked on the surface or how troubled she was behind the scenes, she had sincerely regarded Nanke as a friend and was no longer on guard.

Although they are brother and sister, Ayaka and Kamisato Ayato have completely different behavior styles.

Nanke dragged a futon and sat down at the table.

A quarter of an hour later, Granny Furuta's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, the young master has asked you to come over."

"Miss Shenli is still resting," Nanke stood up and opened the door, "Isn't there still half an hour?"

"The young master is suddenly in an emergency and needs to get away for a while," Granny Furuta looked at the awakened Kamisato Ayaka behind Nanke with a look of unbearability, "Please hurry up, miss."

"Is it okay, Ayaka?" Nanke handed the clogs to Kamisato Ayaka.

"Well, thanks to your presence, I have fully recovered." Kamisato Ayaka shook her bandaged foot and smiled, "Nanke, you can stay here and continue to rest. I'm sorry for keeping you with me for so long. ,Thanks a lot."

"Ok."

Nanke watched as Kamisato Ayaka and Granny Furuta left one after another.

It seemed like she had nothing to do with it.

Should we look for some skirmishers?

Nanke turned back to the room, poured himself a glass of water, and thought aimlessly.

Not long after, steady footsteps approached quickly from the side of the corridor.

Nanke didn't close the door, and watched Ayato Kamisato walking quickly past the door without looking back, with a solemn face that always maintained a decent smile.

Nanke paused slightly with the cup placed against his lips, then looked away regardless of the matter and continued to drink water.

Before he could swallow a sip of water, the sound of passing footsteps came back again. Kamisato Ayato grabbed the door frame with one hand and leaned back halfway to look at her: "Miss Nanke."

Nanke raised his eyes.

Ayato Kamisato smiled politely: "Can you pack some food for me? Otherwise, the poor head of the Kamisato family will starve to death on the roadside before the banquet is over because he has no time to eat."

There were indeed refreshments on the table in the lounge, in beautiful rattan baskets.

"It's up to you." Nanke said.

Kamisato Ayato strode in and picked up the basket of snacks: "Then I'm not welcome."

Kamisato Ayato's so-called urgent matter shouldn't be that he's starving to death, right?

Nanke was thinking and was suddenly pulled up.

"Mr. Ayato?!" The tea cup rolled on the wooden floor and splashed water all over the floor.

Kamisato Ayato was holding the snack basket in his left hand and dragging Nanke with his right hand. The wind was blowing under his feet: "Sorry, this is an emergency moment when cats want to borrow their hands. Let's talk as we walk."