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

After changing the medicine, Ayato Kamisato called Toma, handed him the dried documents, and left the Mulaku Teahouse with Nanke.

The skirmishers didn't follow him immediately. After walking for a while, Nanke couldn't help but look back and heard Ayato Kamisato asking: "Do you care?"

Nan Ke was silent for a moment and looked back: "Are we going back to Shenli Mansion?"

"Always find a conspicuous place to sit so that those who are watching you can feel at ease."

All the vendors in the streets and alleys were open, and people were coming and going on the streets. Nanke glanced secretly, unable to recognize those who were following him, and gave up decisively: "If there is nothing important, can you just stay in Daozuma City today?" ?”

"Huh?" Kamisato Ayato slowed down and looked back at Nanke suspiciously, "Could it be because of Miss Nanke's mysterious premonition again?"

No matter how he observed it, Ayato Kamisato could never figure out where Nanke got the information that had nothing to do with her, so he had to attribute it to metaphysics.

"That's right." Nanke reluctantly accepted this setting.

"But," Kamisato Ayato pointed to the dark circles under his eyes, "I'm not a tough guy either. I still need to find a place to rest."

"Then," Nanke thought for a moment, "go to my house to rest?"

Nanke's eyes were pure and without any other thoughts.

Of course Kamisato Ayato also knew.

But looking into her eyes, he still couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Nanke, in broad daylight..."

If a single woman brings a single man into the house, she will most likely close the door and be alone. Isn't she worried that something will happen?

Halfway through, Kamisato Ayato swallowed back what he said and nodded with a smile: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Nanke passed him and led the way.

The royal duel between Ying and the lady, as well as the battle with the general, will all happen today as expected.

Although I can't do much to help you, I feel more at ease staying in Inazuma Castle than staying in Kamisato Yashiki.

Walking down the street paved with bluestones, the water from the ditch washes away the dreamwood petals falling on the roadside, making a soft gurgling sound.

Everything was still calm, and the entire city was unaware of the upcoming changes.

Outside the Yayoi Lacquerware shop, Yayoi Qi moved the placement of the newly made lacquer bottles. After several attempts, he was finally satisfied. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and returned to the eaves. He suddenly noticed a tall figure in white walking among the crowd. .

Most of the lacquerware is expensive, so those who earn it are the moras of the nobles. Judging from the elegant walking posture, noble temperament, and low-key but high-quality clothes.

Yayoi Qiu was extremely sure that the other party was definitely his potential customer.

Not to mention that the other party is surrounded by servants who are not in the way.

An acquaintance of mine was still standing.

Yayoi Qiyue raised a 100% warm smile and waved to them: "Nan Ke, long time no see, come in and sit down!"

"Miss Qiyue?" Nanke stopped and gave her a polite smile, "Long time no see. It's not convenient for me right now. Maybe another day."

"Come on," Yayoi Qiyue was interested in her inconvenience, "I am worried about the collapse of your family and country every day!"

The country collapses?

Nanke was startled.

What could Yayoi July be worried about when the country collapses?

Deliberately not to delve into it, but still unable to control himself, Nanke hesitated and turned back to ask Ayato Kamisato for his opinion.

"Miss Nanke, it's your choice." Kamisato Ayato smiled.

Walking into the store, Yayoi Satsuki had already placed beautiful cushions among the rows of lacquerware. She kept looking at Kamisato Ayato who entered the store with her peripheral vision, and she just had the words "Here comes the sponsor" written on his face. .

Nanke realized that Xiao Jiujiu was in Yayoi July, and sighed helplessly: "Miss July."

"Yesterday, I asked him what happened to me when the country collapsed. He didn't even pay attention to me." Hearing this, Yayoi Qiyue looked back at Nanke's face, "Hey, has his token of love been given away? ?”

This is indeed what Yayoi Qiu is concerned about.

"Token of love...?" Nanke looked confused.

"You don't know?" Yayoi Qiyue was surprised, "Kuubeng has a girl he likes. A few months ago, he came to my place to make lipstick boxes..."

Every time Yayoi Qiyue said something, Nanke's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

She had never heard of it.

"Did Guobeng come here in person?" Nanke asked.

"Yes, I taught him step by step and completed the first few steps," Yayoi Qiqi said, "No way? You didn't listen to him at all?"

Nanke shook his head.

Now it was Yayoi Qiu's turn to be stunned.

Nanke and Guobeng were so close, I thought they would talk about everything.

"If you're talking about the lacquer box," Kamisato Ayato looked at the two of them and said slowly, "I seem to have heard of it."

Nanke and Yayoi Qiyue looked over together.

Ayato Kamisato considered his words: "I just heard about it - Miss Qiyue, this happened when Guobeng went to work in Kamisato Mansion, right?"

After being called by your name, Yayoi Qiyue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"That's it." Kamisato Ayato looked at Nanke, "It does happen, but I don't know which sweetheart he wants to give it to."

Nanke pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, unable to describe her feelings.

Yayoi Qiu bluntly said that it was a token of love, something made by the soldiers.

Will it be for her?

However, after so long, if he really wanted to give it to her, Skirmishers would have said so long ago.

Then... is it for others?

……

original.

Skirmisher didn't accept the gift she gave him for this reason.

Kamisato Ayato saw Nanke's gloomy expression in his eyes, his eyes wandered around, and settled on a small and exquisite gold-painted lacquer box that was placed in the most conspicuous position on the shelf by Yayoi Qiyue.

"Miss Qiyue." Kamisato Ayato raised his chin and tapped the lacquer box.

Yayoi Qiyue was stunned for a moment, then she immediately realized what she was doing. She brought the lacquer box to Kamisato Ayato's eyes with a bright face and said, "You have such good taste. This is my most proud work recently. It is made of fine peacock wood soaked in incense..."

"I want it." Kamisato Ayato looked at the lacquer box and handed it into Nanke's hand.

When his fingers touched the warm touch of lacquerware, Nanke came back to his senses, hesitated, and accepted it.

She is a housekeeping officer, and acting as a shopping cart is part of her job.

Not only that.

Also responsible for checkout.

Yayoi Qiyue, who was secretly thinking about pink gossip, was disillusioned the moment she saw Nanke take out his wallet.

"You two..." Yayoi Qiyue accepted the mora handed over by Nanke, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, full of doubts, "What on earth is...?"

"Miss Qiyue's craftsmanship is very good. I will come again." Ayato Kamisato smiled gracefully.

"Yes, yes," Yayoi Qiyue put away her excess curiosity and smiled, "You are welcome to come at any time, and walk slowly——"

It had been too long since I had been home, and there was a small pile of dream petals blown from the street at the foot of the door. As soon as Nanke opened the door, they all flew into the house.

Nanke took Ayato Kamisato in: "You sit down first, I'll clean up."

When passing the low table in the center of the room, she skillfully took out the rag from the bottom of the table and wiped it clean. She took out the lacquer box and placed it beside the table.

Kamisato Ayato sighed secretly.

This failed to create a spark.

I'm afraid there won't be anyone in Daozuma City who is more silly and adorable than her.

Kamisato Ayato casually sat down at the table, playing with the small lacquer box, and said: "It doesn't have to be too troublesome. We have to go back to Kamisato's house after trouble. Just rest as long as we can."

"After everything is over, Thomas should be free." Nanke finished wiping a small area of ​​the floor and straightened up.

"That's true." Kamisato Ayato put the lacquer box back on the table, "Then, should I pay Miss Nanke's salary?"

"It's not too late to wait until everything is over."

"No, no, if the plan fails and I fail to escape unscathed, won't Miss Nanke give me a wasted job?"

"Will not."

Nanke opened the closet, took out the quilt, and spread it on the clean floor.

There was almost no emotion in her voice, and she was still focused on her meticulous movements, as if she was not discussing the future, but describing an insignificant daily event.

Kamisato Ayato watched her movements for a moment, and after a while, he raised his lips and said, "Then just as Miss Inanke said, wait until everything is over."

After all, the chatty young master was put into bed. Nanke half-closed the bedroom door and finally lay down on the table to rest.

The beautiful lacquer box she bought for a lot of money looked like a small object, lying alone by the table like her.

Detailed vine carvings, gold-painted flowers, and cute little beasts cleverly hidden among the flowers and leaves.

The lacquer box made by the skirmisher himself.

After all, who was it given to?

unknown.

No clue.

She must not be such a slow fool who only relies on the Cold War to hope for change.

Nanke sighed silently and buried his face in his arms.

This time I actually fell asleep.

Perhaps because he felt more at ease in a familiar place, Nanke didn't wake up suddenly until the door was opened and a strong cold wind came through the hall.

Looking up, he saw the shocked figure of Ayato Kamisato in front of the door.

The sky outside the door was filled with thick dark clouds, with fine currents flowing through it, and the occasional roar of thunderstorms.

The extremely powerful pressure is like this cloud, shrouding invisible from the heights of Inazuma Castle.

Something big is going to happen.