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

Nanke's ideas haven't reached that far yet.

But after hearing this, I still couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.

If such a day comes.

To her, death does not mean the end.

But for the skirmishers, it must be a long wait.

The hand was held harder.

The skirmisher's brows furrowed solemnly.

Yae Shenzi looked at his serious expression and laughed: "Of course, let's wait until the shadow comes back and listen to her opinion about the truth."

The witch came back with three bowls of fried tofu and placed them one by one in front of their knees.

An endless stream of officials panted through the torii gate of the shrine, holding many documents and stepping into the living room behind it.

After a while, Yae Shenzi was called in.

Nanke was holding the steaming paper bowl, a little absent-minded.

"If you want a child," the soldier suddenly said, "you can adopt him."

Nanke looked sideways.

"Just like Awang." He looked at her with a serious tone.

In this way, they watched Awang grow up with their own eyes, and it was indeed like parents watching over their children.

The corners of Nanke's lips curved bitterly, and he shook his head: "Let's forget it."

For her and the skirmishers, the life span of ordinary humans is too short.

Their future is not smooth, and they really don't have the luxury to raise a child just to lose it.

"The country is collapsing," Nanke sipped the high-quality fried tofu specially provided by the shrine, and asked in a casual tone, "Do you really want a child?"

The stragglers raised their eyebrows slightly.

"You have mentioned similar topics before." Nan Ke looked at his expression.

Even last night, it was the stragglers who were the first to react to the affair and consider it.

It was clear that until yesterday, it was still a doll lacking functions.

But I always think about such things.

Nanke looked at the fried tofu with a small bite taken out of his eyes, and his thoughts began to wander.

Is it because of the longing for a real family?

So if it's really possible, maybe, she can give it a try...

"Don't you like children?" But the soldier replied in a tight voice.

Nanke was stunned.

The skirmisher turned away and looked at the cherry blossoms flying under the eaves. The outline of his jaw tightened slightly, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Just...because of this?" Nanke asked.

The skirmisher didn't answer.

Nanke blinked, then blinked.

Then he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "With the collapse of the country, liking children and raising children are not the same thing."

"have difference?"

"Um……"

Nanke pinched his chin, thinking about how to explain to him.

"It's like I like to play with pets, but I also find them laborious and laborious to raise," the smooth male voice approached them along the corridor, "It's probably a similar reason."

As soon as he heard this voice, Nanke couldn't help but clenched the cardboard box in his hand.

When Xun Sheng raised his head, Ayato Kamisato also stopped at the corner of the corridor. He put his hand on the red railing beside him and smiled gently at her: "Excuse me."

The skirmisher's expression immediately turned gloomy: "Kamizato Ayato?"

"I just heard from Mr. Yashiro that you are also here. I remembered that I had something to return, so I took the liberty to come here." Ayato Kamisato took out a handbag from his arms, bent down and placed it on the floor in front of Nanke, " Miss Nanke.”

The moment the purple background and white sea thread handbag was released, the slender white fingers hesitated for a moment, but they still let go neatly.

"...Thank you." Nanke paused and put his hand away, "I was careless, please make this trip."

"No way, I am the one who has caused trouble to Miss Nanke for nothing." Faced with her alienation, Ayato Kamisato always maintained a spring-like smile.

Not knowing what to reply to him, Nanke pursed his lips slightly and lowered his eyes to look at the pattern of the floor in front of him.

so awkward. Especially since the skirmishers were still watching.

After a moment of silence, Ayato Kamisato asked in a warm voice: "Although it's a bit cunning to say this, I still want to ask Miss Nanke - can you not take what happened last night to your heart and continue to be friends with Ayaka?" ?”

Nanke's expression changed slightly.

She told Toma last night to tell people from the Kamisato family not to come near her again.

"Ayaka doesn't have many friends. If I interfere with her friendship, I will be very sorry." Kamisato Ayato continued.

Of course Nanke would not question his love for Linghua as an elder brother.

only……

"Friends?" The skirmisher suddenly sneered, "Are friends a free-from-death gold medal?"

Nanke's waist tightened, and half of him was brought into his arms.

Nanke's face felt hot, he hesitated slightly and did not push him.

"Kamizato Ayato lied to you and wanted to plead for mercy and let the person who made the mistake come in person." The soldier put his arm around Nanke's waist and stared at Kamisato Ayato with sharp eyes. Using my sister’s friendship, continue to attack other women?”

Kamisato Ayato frowned: "I never meant that."

"Heh, that's the best." The skirmisher mocked fiercely.

Kamisato Ayato couldn't help but look at Nanke.

Nanke lowered his eyes and leaned against the skirmisher. His expression was very calm and he seemed to have no intention of saying anything.

That gesture was obviously a tacit consent for the skirmishers to take a stand on her behalf.

"I understand." Kamisato Ayato sighed slightly and put one hand behind his back, "One more thing. When Tian Ling was patrolling this morning, three robbers were found in the alleys of the city. The three were suspected of being raped. The holders of the God's Eye attacked, and without exception, the whole body was paralyzed..."

Kamisato Ayato said businesslikely.

Suddenly, the nearby air vibrated without warning.

Nanke's nerves froze, and he straightened his body reflexively and looked at the place where the accident occurred.

It is the statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods.

Nanke couldn't help but open his eyes.

As if the paper was crumpled by invisible hands, sharp cracks appeared in the air around the statue, enveloping the standing stone statue airtightly.

The number of cracks grew rapidly at an incredible speed, like a translucent cocoon, getting thicker and thicker.

At the same time, inside the cocoon, the idol was squeezed by immeasurable heavy air pressure, and a heart-stopping sound of shattering was heard.

The skirmisher pushed Nanke back and was about to get up.

"The country collapses!" Nanke stopped him.

Instinct was warning her not to get close!

Suddenly.

The messy increase in cracks stopped.

Together with the cherry blossoms flying around, the swaying leaves, and the voices of people, the entire space feels like time has stopped, all frozen.

Another moment.

The invisible cocoon that had shrunk to the limit exploded, and an overwhelming wave of air surged in.

Nan Ke could cover his eyes.

However, the body did not feel the huge impact as imagined. Only the gentle breeze and countless tiny petals blew past the body.

Nanke looked up in surprise.

Countless shadows flitted across the blue sky, stretching overhead.