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

Kujo Kamaji stared at the letter in his hand, closed his eyes and shook his head: "I don't know who you are lobbying for. In short, we can't get married yet."

"why?"

Kujo Kamaji frowned: "Please don't ask."

He had a forbearing look on his face. Nanke waited quietly for a few seconds and said, "Is it because you don't want your marriage to become a bond of mutual cooperation between the two of you?"

"Did you peek at Qianli's letter?!" Kujo Kamaji suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Nanke in disbelief.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see your attitude towards the ladies at the Spring Banquet," Nanke shook his head calmly, "And Miss Qianli must be the same as you. She doesn't agree with the cooperation between the family and the fools. That's why in such a special period, Take the risk and send this letter."

Kujo Kamaji sighed and clenched his fists: "Qianli Shi and I are weak and unable to shake the situation. We can only use this method to do our best."

"But if this continues, you will neither be able to get married, nor will you be able to prevent the family from falling deeper into trouble with the fools," Nanke advised. "Mr. Kamaji, inaction is not the right choice in such an extraordinary period."

"Then what else can I do?" Kujo Kamaji looked pained, "On one side is my lover, and on the other side is the family that gave birth to me and raised me. I can't..."

"Mr. Kamaji, the Kujo family has long been unable to end peacefully," Nanke took a step closer to him, "You forgot about 'Wu Xiang's sword'..."

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"Are you talking about an innocent sword?" Kujo Takayuki laughed loudly and put down the tea cup, "Kamizato-sama, you are so good at joking. Our Kujo family has been loyal to the general for hundreds of years. Even if we really take advantage of the fools, we will get something. Even if it’s a small profit, that knife can’t fall on our heads.”

"Kujo-sama is really confident," Kamisato Ayato smiled and glanced at the figure moving outside the door, "Forget it, as a junior, it would be rude to say any more. That's what I am bothering you about today. "

Kujo Takayuki chuckled and gestured to the door: "Please."

Kamisato Ayato got up and went out, opened the door, and Nanke and Kujo Kamaji were standing outside waiting quietly.

"Goodbye, Master Kamaji." Kamisato Ayato put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly to Kujo Kamaji who had his head lowered, and then, under the guidance of the butler, he took Nanke and left straight towards the gate.

"A young boy wants to tell me what to do, huh," Kujo Takayuki didn't even bother to send it as a gift. He sneered and thought of something, his brows widened again, "It's just a matter of community practice. The good days are almost over..."

"Father," Kujo Kamaji entered the room and put down the tea can, looking a little nervous, "I found the tea."

Kujo Takayuki asked sideways: "Have you had any contact with Hiiragi Chisato recently?"

Kujo Kamaji remained silent.

"Set up your marriage as soon as possible!" Kujo Takayuki knocked on the table angrily, "As the son of the Kujo family, how come you don't even have such ambitions!"

After leaving Kujo Mansion, go up the thousand-level stone steps to reach the magnificent castle tower overlooking the entire Narukami Island, the residence of General Raiden, the castle tower.

Kamisato Ayato glanced up, turned around and walked in the opposite direction: "I really admire Kujo Takayuki's confidence that he actually thinks that the god in charge of eternity will favor him alone."

Under the eaves of the roadside, a yellow raccoon dog's Bodhidharma tumbler swayed in the wind.

Nanke followed Ayato Kamisato as he passed by and secretly threw in the secret message Kujo Kamaji had stolen from the study. After walking for a while, he realized something was wrong: "Mr. Ayato, this is not the way back to the carriage."

"Yes, I know." Kamisato Ayato strolled around without looking back.

Nanke had no choice but to follow him dutifully.

The remote path was far away from the street, and the cherry blossoms were blooming. Kamisato Ayato walked slowly, as if admiring the surrounding scenery, and asked: "Miss Nanke, you have come to Inazuma Castle, why don't you go home on the way?"

"Need not."

There was no one there, and there was no point in her going back.

"Are you still not planning to reconcile with Guobeng?" Kamisato Ayato asked again.

Why are you so concerned about her and the soldiers?

Nanke pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "Have Mr. Ayato and Linghua ever had a fight?"

"Of course," Kamisato Ayato slowed down and walked side by side with her, "You may not believe it, but before I became the head of the family, Ayaka and I would have a cold war every three days."

"Then how did you reconcile?" Nanke looked sideways at him.

"Well, what about this..." Being stared at by those eyes filled with curiosity, Ayato Kamisari touched his chin, rarely thinking seriously, "Generally speaking, both parties in the quarrel are at fault, so as long as one of them is willing to reflect, If you admit your mistake, the other person will accept it and successfully reconcile.”

Nanke sighed.

"Miss Nanke?"

"I don't understand," Nanke stared at the fallen flowers on the weeds on the roadside. He didn't know how many times he reviewed what happened at that time. "I originally thought it was because I was wrong about what was really important to the collapse of the country. It’s something, but no matter how you think about it, you can’t think of a treasure more precious than that.”

"Miss Nanke is the type who tends to give." Kamisato Ayato said.

"Is it wrong to want to give to someone important?"

"Of course not," Kamisato Ayato looked at her depressed brows, "It's just that once you reach the point where you can't give anything to the other party, it means that you lose your value, and furthermore, you lose the qualification to stay in that position. Miss Nanke should That’s not what you think, is it?”

When what he said hit his mind, Nanke's lips suddenly tightened. It took a long time before he said, "Is this idea wrong?"

Everything has a price, and if you want to get something, you must be the first to pay hard.

This was how she had always survived.

Could it be that her way of living was wrong?

Kamisato Ayato thought of the unexpected electric shock last night, and gently squeezed it with his left hand behind his back: "Of course not."

A hare scurried onto the road from the grass in front and quickly disappeared on the other side of the path. They stopped in unison.

"It is undoubtedly the truth of the world that you will be rewarded if you give." Kamisato Ayato continued, with a soft and slow voice, "If Miss Nanke is convinced that your contribution is no longer needed due to the collapse of the country, why don't you try to let go? How about changing the object of payment?"

Nanke looked at him in shock.

"Just like a gardener who cultivates flowers, he doesn't only devote his efforts to the beautiful cherry blossoms." The air becomes moist, and water elements emerge one by one, condensing into a water-blue tonka flower, which floats on the ground. Kamisato Ayato reached out to Nanke's palm and said, "Other flowers are also very charming, aren't they?"

The warm sunlight fell on the slowly rotating Tsubaki flowers, reflecting the same brilliance as Kamisato Ayato's eyes.

It is clearly a creation of elements, but it seems to have some indescribable warmth.

Exquisite and elegant, transparent and smart.

Nanke raised his hand, placed his fingertips on the water flower, felt the warm and cool water, paused slightly, and then slowly curled up.

"Thank you, Mr. Ayato," Nanke lowered his hands and almost sighed, "But unless Guobeng tells me personally that he no longer needs me, I can't do without him."

"It's such an enviable relationship." Kamisato Ayato didn't have too many surprises. He chuckled and glanced at the Tsubaki flower in his hand, gently clasping it with his long fingers.

The flowers disappeared silently. Nanke raised his head and looked into the light silver indifferent eyes of Shenli Ayato. He hesitated to say something, then his nerves suddenly shivered and he looked around.

There was a soft rustle in the grass, and five masked men in black emerged one after another from behind the cherry blossom trees, surrounding them.

Ayato Kamisato hummed in a long voice: "I'm finally willing to come out."

Did he stop here to talk to her on purpose to draw them out?

Nan Ke was silent, swallowed the words he had not spoken, and pushed Kamisato Ayato: "Mr. Ayato, please go first."

"There is no reason to leave a weak woman behind and escape alone." Kamisato Ayato touched the God's Eye on his waist and pulled out a flowing water blade out of thin air. He smiled coldly, "I happen to be in a good mood today. , let’s stretch our muscles a little.”