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

Fireworks festival day.

The scorching sun that had been shining all day long floated brightly on the sea level, casting a brilliant red afterglow, which was particularly magnificent.

Nanke stood in the dusk that came through the window, with his head lowered and his hands behind his back, wrapping the wide belt of his yukata in circles.

After coming to Inazuma for many years, she has long learned how to wear kimono.

But when it was time to tie the knot, Nanke's hand stopped.

Unmarried and married knots have different knot styles.

Which one should she fight?

The violet yukata is dotted with numerous tiny white conchs.

Nanke looked at the conches blankly: "Mitsuyo..."

If Mitsuyo was here, he would definitely...

"Toma is here to pick you up." The skirmisher suddenly opened the sliding door from the outside.

Nanke was startled, and the hand holding the belt loosened, and the fallen fabric fell into a pile at his feet.

The skirmishers watched as she quickly grabbed the loose skirt of her clothes and turned her back. She seemed to be bending down to pick up the belt on the floor, but couldn't free her hand and fell into a moment of stagnation.

The skirmisher walked up, picked up the pile of fabric, and stretched out the folds from the middle: "I'll help you."

"……Thanks."

In Twilight's silence, the only sound was the friction of cloth.

Nanke looked down at the pair of arms surrounding him, his movements surprisingly detailed and patient.

She spoke out of nowhere: "The country is falling apart, are you going?"

"what?"

"... Visit the Fireworks Festival."

"..." The skirmisher tied the knot for her, "No one invited me to go."

However, she was clearly inviting him.

Nanke looked back and saw the meticulously made bow on the back of her waist, which symbolized the girl's identity. After a long time, she finally swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

She understood what he meant.

After finishing dressing up and putting on the plum blossom hairpin, Nanke picked up the small handbag containing the lacquer box and went out with Toma, who had been waiting for a long time.

The skirmisher stood in front of the door and looked at her.

The elegant kimono sets off the slender and graceful neck. When she turns her head to talk to Toma, her eyes are slightly curved and smiling, and the dazzlingly beautiful Tsubaki flower.

Lopsided.

Gradually submerged in the bustling crowd, he disappeared.

The skirmisher let out a very light "heh", leaned his body, and leaned against the edge of the door, holding on to his aching heart.

He actually watched her leave like this.

but.

What else could he do?

Kamisato Ayato said, "When she comes back, I will tell her straight to the point."

She said, "It's better to put it away."

These two people...

These two people have been...

And what about Nanke to him?

Nanke always likes to laugh.

At the same time, the mood is restrained.

When looking at people, her smile often makes others think she is easy to get along with, but when they get a little closer, the alienation and coldness deep in her eyes dilute that feeling of closeness.

So Nanke has almost no friends.

He had been the exception.

There was a special warmth in her eyes when she looked at him.

However, it started from the day she came back.

This temperature gradually fades away.

The cool gaze, like a fleeting glimpse, was like a thin and sharp dagger, gently scratching the side of his face several times.

He was losing her slowly.

The skirmisher felt it from the bottom of his heart with extremely clear clarity.

This kind of loss is even more unbearable than the physical pain.

however.

Try harder and be more careful.

Even like an ignorant child who wholeheartedly cares for the fragile broken eggs in the palm of his hand.

What should flow from your fingers never stays.

It was all his own fault.

The five fingers on his chest gradually tightened.

The skirmisher lowered his eyes to look at his hand, remained silent for a long time, and then slowly let go.

It's ok.

He said to himself, raised his head, and followed her footsteps out the door.

A life span lasts for a hundred years.

Just a godly Ayato.

He can afford to wait.

-

"It's just around the corner, I won't go there!" Thomas smiled brightly for no reason, and led Nanke to stop at the intersection of the Fireworks Festival venue, "I wish you a happy Fireworks Festival!"

"You too." Nanke smiled back and watched him leave.

The orange light of sunset fell on the street. The fireworks hadn't started yet, but the stalls and vendors on the street had already opened and it was very lively.

Different from the small fight that Yidou prepared, this was a real city-wide celebration.

Nanke held the string of his handbag with both hands and walked forward on his wooden clogs.

Turning the corner, the first tree on the street was full of flowers and leaves, and a tall and slender figure stood under the tree with arms folded.

The men's yukata is gradually dyed in white and blue. The dark blue dye gradually deposits a steady tone from under the chest. The outer layer is covered with a gray feather fabric. The flowing silver hair is still tied down casually, and the light-colored eyes are casually looking at the passers-by. His eyes are gentle and calm.

"Mr. Ayato?" Nanke was startled and stopped.

Ayato Kamisato looked at her following the sound, smiled and said, "Miss Nanke, this outfit suits you very well today."

"How did you..." Nanke frowned slightly and looked around.

Obviously Ayaka is not here.

"Ayaka went to pick up the traveler, meet us later," Ayato Kamisato noticed her hesitation and explained, "How about? Let's take a walk first?"

It can only be the.

Nanke followed Ayato Kamisato and didn't ask him why he suddenly had time to hang out with them. He raised the handbag in his hand and said, "This is what you left at my house last time. I originally wanted to ask Ayahua to hand it over to you." of."

"Well, Ayaka told me," Ayato Kamisato spread his hands and smiled, "But as you can see, I don't have any place to put things on my body, so I'd better store them with you for the time being."

Nanke glanced at the cuffs of his simple yukata.

Understood.

In other words, he didn't bring his wallet, right?

Inazuma Castle was built according to the situation of the island. They were visiting the upper commercial area. Across a winding staircase, the residential areas below the city were dense and crowded, and they were also decorated for the fireworks festival.

As darkness fell, lanterns were lit everywhere, and the whole city was brightly lit.

"I heard that Liyue's Sea Lantern Festival has always been spectacular, with humans and immortals celebrating together, and it's very lively," Ayato Kamisato said while shopping casually, "If Inazuma's monsters can safely appear in human cities, it will definitely be lively You can take it to the next level.”

Nanke glanced at the monster masks hanging on the roadside stalls.

There are all kinds of monsters, including those with red and black ghost horns, those with fox and kappa, they are humorous and cute, but they have no resemblance to real monsters.

"People nowadays don't seem to understand monsters at all?" Nanke asked.

"It started when Yasouji abdicated from the shogunate and ceased to be regent," Kamisato Ayato said. "It is said that in the past, monsters would form families with humans and live together. It would take a lot of time to restore that period of harmonious coexistence. It’ll be a long time.”