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

He was a tall, grown man.

She stood there quietly facing Nan Ke, not knowing how long she had been standing there.

Nan Ke's nerves were tense!

She unconsciously clenched the umbrella in her hand, then slowly loosened it, calmed herself down, stood up, put the umbrella on the wooden table behind her, and freed her hand to reach for the cell phone in her bag.

"Nan Ke? What a coincidence." The man suddenly grinned and walked over with big strides.

"Do we know each other?" Nan Ke's throat was stiff and he kept his tone steady.

She glanced at her phone, and just as she turned on the screen, a shadow came towards her with a strong smell of sweat, twisted her arm holding the phone without any explanation, and pulled it above her head.

Nan Ke frowned in pain, his fingers lost strength, and his phone fell to the ground with a "bang".

The man lowered his head and approached Nan Ke, his thick black eyebrows raised high in a smile, his eyes sparkling with a brilliant light:

"Of course I know you. I touched your breasts. Don't you remember?"

Of course Nan Ke remembered.

She bit her lower lip. "I'm sorry, I don't remember. Please let go."

"Looking at it this way, she is indeed very beautiful."

The man didn't listen to her words. He looked at Nan Ke's face with a blunt look and said,

"There's no need to wear a mask all the time. If you show your face, business will definitely be good."

It is self-evident what kind of person the other party is.

Nan Ke clenched her hands and struggled for a while, but the man tightened his grip. Disgust rose in her eyes: "Please let go."

The man laughed twice, and then Nan Ke felt the wet and hot touch pinching her waist and groping upwards.

There are no more than three things.

She raised her hand suddenly, and stabbed his arm with something hidden in her other hand.

Nan Ke did not make any other moves to ask for help except touching her cell phone, so the man was not on guard.

The man felt as if he was stabbed by a sharp object. His arm was in great pain. He screamed and jumped back like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What the hell!"

Nan Ke adjusted his breathing and stood up straight.

"I've warned you twice."

She stared at his distorted features and said in a cold voice.

Nan Ke was holding tightly between his fingers a pair of scissors the size of a palm.

Delicate and sharp, with a cold glow and a bloody color.

The man covered his bleeding arm, his chest heaving violently, not knowing whether it was from pain or anger, he angrily said: "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished by drinking!"

The power gap caused by age and gender is obvious.

The opponent pounced on her again, and Nan Ke's resistance did not last more than ten seconds. As her body was pressed against the wall, her arms were bent back with force, and her scissors were forcibly taken away and thrown far away along the ground.

Nan Ke steadied his balance and kicked the man sideways with all his strength.

Although she didn't kick the place she wanted to kick, at least she scared the other person away.

"Fuck! Shameless!"

The man was furious and pulled out the belt from his waist.

Nan Ke took a breath and said nothing. He just held his breath and grabbed the T-shirt on his chest, leaning against the wall and watching him approach step by step.

"Are you a college student from out of town?"

Seeing that she was frightened, the man laughed in anger.

His injured hand was just a superficial wound and the bleeding had begun to stop.

"School is about to start. Do you think you can still go to school normally after this matter is exposed?"

"I also heard that you were short of money."

The man licked his lips.

"Be obedient. If you offend me today, I will forgive you and even give you money. How about that?"

"It's much faster than your shameless part-time job."

Nan Ke frowned, trying to relax a little, but couldn't help but frowning. Facing the undisguised malice on the man's face, she raised her voice and said, "... Don't you have a wife?"

The man's expression changed slightly, as if he was surprised how she knew that.

After a moment, he smacked his lips and said, "How can I do this with a big belly?"

Nan Ke was startled and then reacted.

It turned out that the person who accompanied him to the convenience store in the middle of the night was not his wife.

That being the case...

Nan Ke grabbed his chest with his fingers and pressed hard.

Except for the first day when she was injured, she wore a white T-shirt as requested by the store manager.

The wound that had not yet healed was torn open.

Nan Ke endured the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his neck and waist slowly arched.

The man looked at her strange behavior with a look of doubt on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

The moment the dark color soaked Nan Ke's chest, Nan Ke gasped and fell to the ground along the wall, while the man was stunned with fear.

He dares to take advantage of others' misfortune.

It's another matter if it involves human life.

The man got scared and stepped back in a hurry.

"Stop..." Nan Ke squeezed out the voice.

The man dared not stop, but ran faster.

——Even if you run away, your fingerprints are on my body and on the scissors.

Plus the injuries I suffered.

No matter what, you can't escape.

Nan Ke wanted to say something else, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

She blinked, wiped away the physiological tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and looked at the man's back.

The sunlight was still shining, slanting through the towering buildings.

On the wall at the entrance of the alley, the black cat that Nan Ke thought had left sat facing her, silently like a statue.

She didn't know if she was watching this human farce just like she was watching stray cats fighting.

Or looking at her or one of the men.

suddenly.

It was clearly a bright sunny day.

A thunderous sound as loud as the collapse of a building boomed overhead.

The untimely lightning flashed purple in the white, illuminating all the shadows, and the man who was eager to leave was so frightened that he almost fell.

at the same time.

Nan Ke seemed to hear a strong wind blowing.

The black cat lowered its head and glanced at the other side of the wall which Nan Ke could not see.

The next second, the black cat was grabbed by a thin arm.

“Okay, okay! Guo Beng, you bastard! You actually hid in such a corner, making it so hard for me to find you!”

The man who was speaking appeared at the entrance of the alley, cursing and holding a black cat by the scruff of its neck.

She is a tall girl with short black hair, wearing waist-baring suspender overalls.

I noticed a dazed stranger standing at the entrance of the alley.

The girl cursed, glanced at the man, and her eyes casually met Nan Ke's gaze behind her.

Nan Ke hasn't figured out what to say yet.

But the girl held her face with both hands, stared at him and let out a piercing scream: "Ah——!!! Wife——!!!!!!"

The black cat landed lightly, scratched its ears, slowly walked past the man, and walked straight back to Nan Ke.

Nan Ke watched helplessly as the leader of the Cat Gang climbed onto her legs and raised his chin to sniff the blood on her chest.

Did he smell blood and mistook her for food?

Nan Ke was afraid that it would bite him, so he just made a dry "meow" in an attempt to communicate.

On the other side, a strange girl looked around the scene and grabbed the man who was trying to run away.

Injured wife, yes.

There were bloody scissors and a fallen belt.

There are humans with lustful faces and baggy pants.

There is complete evidence of guilt.

"You did this?!"

At a close distance, the girl made a sinister sound, and her unusual golden eyes emitted a brilliant light.

The man stretched his neck back, pushed her away and made excuses: "It wasn't me! I didn't do anything!"

The girl sneered.

"Bangdang"!

Nan Ke's attention was drawn back to the alley entrance by this voice.

The girl came over, dragging the man who was knocked unconscious by the shoulder throw, her golden pupils sparkling, unstoppable.

"Wife."

The girl threw the man with stars in his eyes in front of Nan Ke with a heavy shake, still calling him the confusing name.

"Did he bully you?"

The girl looked serious, as if she was going to make the decision for Nan Ke.

Nan Ke looked at her unfamiliar face, trying to recall whether she was someone he had seen before, while pursing his lips and nodding slightly.

"What did I do to you?" The man got up from the ground and pointed his injured hand at Zan Ke, "It was you who..."

"Shut up!" The girl bent down, grabbed the man's collar, and interrupted him with a glare.

The man shut up in fear.

"Does it look good?" the girl asked.

“…Ah? Ah?”

"Let me ask you! Is my wife pretty?"

The man's teeth chattered: "Uh... nice, nice looking!"

"Bah!" the girl spat, "You are unworthy of looking at my wife!"

In front of Nan Ke, the girl punched the man in the face.

She looks like a thin girl.

He is extremely strong and can hit people quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

The man hit the wall, his nose was visibly crooked, and two lines of blood flowed from his nasal cavity into his mouth.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"Help!"

"help me!"

Nan Ke watched silently, neither calling a halt nor dissuading the man when he asked her for help.

If he was just a person who had lustful thoughts for a moment, he could still be forgiven after Nan Ke taught him a lesson.

But the man has a family.

While his wife was struggling to be pregnant, he was wandering around and having affairs with other women.

Responsibility, self-control, loyalty, kindness, and respect for others.

The man does not have any of the qualities that an ordinary person should have.

It wasn't worth her speaking.

Nan Ke sat for a while, and when he regained his strength, he stood up with the help of the wall to pick up his phone.

The black cat followed her closely.

Once the phone is unlocked, the call interface appears.

The call lasted thirty-two minutes.

"Hello." Nan Ke put the phone to his ear, "Mr. Ayato."

"Thank God," Kamisato Ayato breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by the sound of car horns, "I went all the way to the convenience store where you work, but I couldn't find you."

"I'm sorry, I..." Nan Ke said guiltily, "I should have followed the agreed route, but I took a detour."

"Going to see the cat?"

The few cat-like meows that Nan Ke imitated on a whim were obviously heard.

Nan Ke's face turned slightly red: "...Yeah."

Kamisato Ayato sighed, "Send me your location. Protect yourself and wait for me to come over."

"Ok."

Without hanging up the phone, Nan Ke sent the location to the social software, put away the phone and looked at the girl who stood up for her.

The other person looks about the same age as Nan Ke.

But he was full of banditry and was so ferocious in a fight that an adult man was unable to fight back.

Nan Ke was sure that he didn't know such a person.

more importantly.

Nan Ke looked down at the red-stained shirt.

Everything that happened today was a trap tailor-made by Nan Ke for the stalker. When Mr. Ayato comes to see me later, I'm afraid I'll have to explain.

So were her wounds, the wounds she had opened herself without permission.

Kamisato Ayato came with the patrol car.

The man was beaten black and blue, and his hands and feet were tied with belts and thrown against the wall.

The patrolman was stunned by the scene. When he saw the golden-eyed girl next to him, he held his forehead with his hand in sorrow: "Mitsuyo! It's you again!"

"I didn't pick a fight with anyone this time," the girl named Mitsuyo stood by Nan Ke's side, pointing coldly at the man being carried into the police car, "He attacked my wife. If I hadn't happened to see her, she would have been dead."

The patrolman turned to Nan Ke and asked, "Is that so?"

"There's a recording as evidence." Kamisato Ayato walked up with his cell phone in hand.

"and who are you?"

The patrolman went to take photos for evidence. Mitsuyo crossed her arms and stood in front of Nan Ke, looking at Kamisato Ayato suspiciously.

"That's also the question I wanted to ask," Kamisato Ayato said sincerely.

The two looked at each other, neither of them introducing themselves first.

After observing each other for a while, Kamisato Ayato turned his gaze to Nan Ke and said in a gentle voice:

"Anyway, Miss Nan Ke, let's find a place to treat your wounds first, shall we?"

Thanks to the cute little inspiration capsule from Ispro~