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

The drunk man stared straight at him, and frantically pulled off the skirmisher's belt, breathing heavily as he grabbed the thin waist.

There was no warmth on the skirmisher's raised lips, and a purple arc flashed across his eyes.

Sudden--

"stop."

The three drunk men turned around and saw a beautiful woman, Pinpin Tingting, turning down the dark alley.

With just one glance, the three of them lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Yae Shenzi looked at the stragglers who were leaning against the wall with indifferent expressions, and sighed: "Now is a society governed by law. Even if you are a puppet, if you kill someone, you will still be punished by the law."

The skirmishers didn't respond. Yae Shenzi took a few steps closer and was a little surprised when he saw the Heart of God in the hand of one of the drunken men: "You and Nanke haven't reconciled yet?"

"Are you qualified to ask this?" The soldier narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

The cause of everything, the culprit who tempted Nanke to leave him, was the Yao Shenzi.

Without this fox, Nanke might...

It will be later...

The skirmisher clenched his fingers, turned his head away, and directed his murderous gaze at the unconscious human on the ground.

Yae Shenzi touched the tips of his ears that were fraying due to the murderous aura, frowned and hid behind the person he was holding: "Kage, just take care of him, he is so fierce."

One hand was forcefully pulled over by Yae Shenzi, and the other hand was still holding a bag full of three-color dumplings that he had just bought. Lei Qingqiu was caught off guard and pushed to the front, and his whole body froze.

The skirmishers were indifferent, not even bothering to look back at her.

Lei Xingqing was at a loss. He unconsciously hid the hand holding the three-color dumpling behind his back. He opened his mouth to ask him if he wanted to eat some sweets. He was silent for a moment, swallowed the words again, stuffed the bag to Shenzi, stepped forward, picked it up and dropped it. The heart of God on earth.

"Do you need me to help you put it on?" Lei Qianqian looked at the side face of the skirmisher and deliberately spoke softly, almost cautiously.

The skirmisher just frowned and raised his hand to press his heart.

Lei Jingying looked at his protective posture, and after a while, he hesitated and guessed: "Is there... something else in there?"

There was another breath of suffocating silence.

Floating clouds once again covered the night sky. Lei Xingqing sighed softly, leaned down and put the Heart of God back at the feet of the skirmishers, stepped back and stood still: "If anything happens and you need help, come to the castle tower at any time...or call the gods. The big club is looking for me.”

"Also," Lei Qianqian glanced at the three people who fell on the ground, frowning slightly, "please don't wrong yourself if you encounter this kind of situation again."

"Aggrieved?" As if he heard something extremely ridiculous, the soldier's head suddenly lowered, he held his chest and laughed, "Ha..."

Even if that inexperienced doll is here, it's hard not to laugh when he hears her words, right?

Listening to his sarcastic laugh, Lei Qianqi felt a little embarrassed, pursed his lips slightly, turned around and said, "Well, it's getting late, you should go home quickly..."

"Baalzebul." The skirmisher stopped laughing and shouted coldly.

Stop.

"Anything related to you is more unbearable to me than gangrene in the bones," the skirmisher looked sideways at her back, "No matter what your purpose is, you have given up on it."

Lei Qiying suddenly turned around: "I didn't..."

"Heart of God," the skirmisher looked down at the unnoticed gem at his feet, his sharp tone slightly restrained, "I'll give it back to you too."

Yae Shenzi raised his eyebrows and reminded kindly: "Nan Ke risked his life to give this to you."

The skirmisher ignored this and continued, "I want to trade you for something else."

……

Eyes full of smiles.

Crowds.

All were left behind.

The squeezed mask fell to the ground. Nanke held on to the lamppost on the side of the road, looked at it intently for two seconds, and then leaned over to pick it up.

A few strands of broken hair hung down, and the sweat from running stuck to his face. After leaving the tight air, his disordered breathing and heartbeat finally calmed down.

Then, Nanke took off the hairpin on his head and looked behind him.

Kamisato Ayato did not follow.

Nanke looked around: "Toma."

No one could see where Thomas was hiding, and no one answered.

"If you don't show up," Nanke raised the two things in his hand, "I will throw them away."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Thomas ran out from behind a house nearby, "Miss Nanke! Show mercy!"

Nanke, along with the handbag containing the lacquer box, stuffed it into Toma's hand and turned around: "I'm going back."

"That!" Thomas took a step after her, "Master of the family..."

"I am very grateful for the care of the Shenli family during this period," Nanke slowed down, "But if you can, please don't get close to me again in the future."

After finishing his words, Nanke walked quickly towards home.

The night sky flickered with the explosion behind him, illuminating the rows of houses under a few stars. Nanke looked at the darkness ahead and was startled.

There are no lights on in the house.

Nanke quickened his pace and pushed open the door: "The country collapsed?"

In the quiet room, there was only the hollow sound of the teeth of feet tapping against the entrance door.

Nanke panicked, threw off his clogs, ran into the empty bedroom and the empty kitchen.

There were no stragglers anywhere.

The premonition that had been accumulated over the past few days suddenly surged up from his chest. Nanke's eyes were hot, he held the edge of the door and bit his lip fiercely.

Did the skirmishers... already know about Kamisato Ayato's confession?

That’s why I chose this time specifically...

Intense fear swept over him.

Fear of abandonment.

The fear of being pushed away by the person you like.

as well as--

Deep regret.

Nanke turned around and rushed out.

Why try to change based on wishful thinking?

The deserted streets were deserted, and the darkness of night eliminated all possibility of tracing. I didn’t even know where to pursue him.

Nanke looked anxiously and ran in the opposite direction to the brilliant fireworks.

He was clearly used to getting hurt.

Nanke panted and slapped the closed door of the restaurant: "The country collapses!"

No one answered.

The heat in his eyes almost burst out. He bit his lip to hold it back, and then continued to look for the next possible place.

If we can only be together if we are stung...

The scenery in front of him was blurred by the water, his breathing was like crying, and the narrow hem of his yukata skirt resisted his pace. Nanke fell on the cold bluestone bricks, whimpered, and got up again.

Just bear with it!

"The country collapses!"

Where did it go!

A ball of dark green wind element rolled through the narrow gap in the room, hit Nanke's feet, and braked: "Hey~ Phew!"

Nanke retreated hastily: "Haoyou?!"

Could it be that Ayato Kamisato sent her...

"Master Yashiro asked me to take you to see Guobeng." Zaoyu finished speaking in one breath, opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath before opening his sleepy eyes to look at the person, "You..."

"Where is the collapse of the country?!" Nanke interrupted her urgently.

Zaoyou blinked, turned around and said, "Please follow me."