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

The strength of his grip was so trembling.

The suppressed but uncontrollable crying, the sorrow and helplessness, seemed to be about to disintegrate Nanke's whole body in front of his eyes, collapse from the inside out.

After hearing Nanke's question, his gentle purple eyes seemed to have been frozen by ice, and all the feelings had faded away.

The skirmisher grabbed the back of Nanke's hand so hard that the bones were bulging, and immediately asked in an incredible voice: "What did you say?"

Surprised reaction from the skirmishers.

From my own unprovoked tears.

Ever since she had a "home" again, the intense and untimely pain kept pouring out from the bottom of her heart, as if it was going to tear her whole body apart.

Nanke gradually discovered the fact that he had been fearing in his heart.

As if he had gained a fulcrum through his reaction, and as if he suddenly lost strength, Nanke lowered his tearful eyes, hugged his head, and fell down.

The skirmishers quickly hugged her.

"I……"

Nanke buried his head on the shoulder of the straggler, curled up, and could only shed tears, which were uncontrollable and rolled down uncontrollably.

"The things I couldn't tell you..."

Nanke forced out the words and became hoarse from crying.

"The country collapsed, I seem to..."

"Really...forgot..."

"It's very important... very important... something very important..."

"When?!" The skirmisher's voice swayed urgently in Nanke's ear, "Nanke, you..."

Tears drowned out words.

All that could be heard in Nanke's ears were loud, hoarse cries, harsh heartbeats, and dry gasps.

After a long time, Nanke realized that it was her own voice.

No.

She exerted great force on her finger bones, causing a sharp tingling sensation on her scalp, but there was no way, no way at all, to make any contact with the increasingly intense hole inside her head.

I can only feel that something is missing.

I can't remember what it was that once existed there.

So painful.

Can not remember.

What a pain!

Can not remember!

it hurts!

it hurts!

it hurts!

"The country collapses...!"

Nanke called out loudly, the only name she could rely on.

"I'm sorry, please..."

"answer me……"

Answer her, what is it, just realizing it, that makes her so broken that she can't help herself?

once Upon a time.

Skirmishers have also heard such despair.

The skirmishers grabbed Nanke's hand and forcefully separated it to both sides.

The hands that tightly pinched the back of her head, and were now slowly moving down unconsciously, trying to strangle her neck, were forced to wrap their arms around the back of his neck without any choice, and were as stiff as a dead person, almost killing him. Death from broken neck.

——This is too strong a sense of déjà vu.

"Guimu..."

The skirmishers spoke stiffly amidst Nanke's cries.

"How Gui Mu died...do you remember?"

For a long time, Nanke suppressed his crying, raised his tearful eyes, and murmured the answer to him: "...Master Yuyu?"

The skirmisher suddenly closed his eyes hard.

The fluctuations in his mind could not be concealed by his eyelids, but were keenly sensed by Nanke, leading to a struggle that hurt others and himself: "The country is collapsing, you tell me...!"

"...your family." The skirmisher tightened his embrace, trapping her tightly. The shoulder bones and ribs of both sides pressed hard against each other, causing a slow and dull pain. "Do you remember."

Nanke's tone became suspicious: "...Nanyi?"

"Is there...no one else?"

"Who else?"

Nanke asked in a breathy voice.

The skirmisher didn't answer.

She knew it.

Nanke raised his head, tears overflowing his pupils, accumulating on his lower eyelids, and flowing silently from the corners of his eyes.

She knew it.

The so-called price...couldn't be something unimportant.

"It hurts so much, the country is collapsing..." Nanke cried.

The skirmisher loosened his grip and raised his hand to touch the back of her head.

Not there.

It's not just there.

Nanke pressed his heart against the skirmisher.

She must have a long-healed wound there.

Obviously the scars are no longer visible.

Because the brain forgets.

So the body that still remembers it, the nerves that have been tortured by pain.

Only then could such pain be returned to her so suddenly and so clearly.

Because that is something that should never be forgotten, an absolutely important part of what makes her who she is.

The skirmishers could hardly control the strength of their arm restraints.

The skirmishers thought of Nanke's words in the primitive sea of ​​​​fetus, when she weakly clung to Ying's ears and did not let him hear.

It turned out to be the case.

The reason why she became weak for no reason was vaguely mentioned afterwards, and she began to feel restless and behave strangely from then on. From that time on, she noticed it on her own without anyone reminding her.

Even she herself didn't know what she had forgotten.

But just because of the remaining traces, it will be out of control, and the heart that has been rebuilt through hard work will collapse in an instant.

……of course.

About her "home".

As for Guimu, who she killed invisible with her own hands, she should never forget it in this life.

A hug is far from enough to soothe Nanke's broken emotions.

"Nanke." The skirmisher leaned close to her ear.

He who is trapped in his own hell cannot receive his voice.

The skirmisher took a breath and rubbed the hand on the back of her head.

"It's ok."

He pressed his lips to her sweat-covered forehead.

"I'll help you remember."

her sin.

Her pain.

and so.

"——Stop crying."

The skirmisher raised his palm, exerted slight force, and brought the knife down to the back of her neck.

Whether it's crying, being drowned in crying, or talking to oneself incoherently.

Nanke's body softened and she suddenly fell silent in his arms.