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

An hour later, someone came from above to deliver food to them, and said that Hyakumu Ghost wanted to invite Hibiki Asase to come again.

It was rare for Asase Hibiki to take a good rest. He rubbed his temples and frowned. Without saying anything, he straightened his appearance hastily and left with the man.

Nanke looked at the meal in front of him. The staple food was roasted sweet potatoes, steamed dried fish, and a large bowl of kelp soup. It was not rich, but it was passable.

She didn't have much appetite, so after thinking about it, she picked it up and knocked on the skirmisher's door.

"Guobeng, do you want something to eat?"

The door was ajar, but opened with a push.

Nanke was a little surprised and looked inside.

The mattresses on the floor were kicked to the wall and piled up. The straggler was sitting in the middle of the cramped room with his back to the door, giving off the aura of keeping strangers away from his body.

"National collapse?"

Is he still angry about the previous dispute?

"I thought that someone was obsessed with rekindling his relationship with his old lover and had forgotten about me a long time ago." The soldier said coldly.

Nanke:?

"Who is this person, and who is the old lover?" Nanke carried the lunch box and walked around to the front of the skirmisher, placing the soup and vegetables in front of him.

The skirmisher snorted slightly and raised his chin to look at her. His purple eyes covered by the shadow of his eyelashes were deep, and he said "you know it in your heart".

"I just don't understand. It was agreed a long time ago that I would replace Miss Xiang. Why did you suddenly change your mind when you knew more about Dao Qi?" Nan Ke handed the chopsticks to the mouth of the bowl in front of him, "This is right for me." This is clearly an advantage for us.”

"You keep talking about profit conditions, are you a non-staff member of the spiritual fools?" The stragglers criticized him unceremoniously.

Nanke lowered his head and tore the sweet potato skins expressionlessly.

"Don't talk back? Ha, I hit you..." The soldier couldn't finish his words. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Nanke in disbelief. Roasted sweet potatoes.

If you can’t speak, just——

"Say less." Nanke stopped his hand, lowered his eyes and licked the soft sweet potato residue from his fingertips.

She knew he didn't need to eat and she came all the way. She didn't want to show him off and continue to be teased.

If you don’t want to have a serious talk, just don’t talk about it.

The skirmisher looked disheveled and wanted to take off the sweet potato. He raised his white and clean fingertips for a moment, but had no choice but to sink into the cleanly peeled sweet potato flesh. He swallowed the sweet taste and said with disgust: "Ni Ni Wai Wai Wai Wai."

Nanke didn't answer his words and ate seriously.

The skirmisher stared at her with a dark face for a while, and then started to move his chopsticks.

Although he claimed that he didn't need to eat, Skirmisher's table manners were always in place, he chewed carefully and never spoke when there was food in his mouth.

Nanke finished off the remaining half of the sweet potato and took the opportunity to ask: "So, who is the old lover I want to rekindle?"

The skirmishers had a meal with chopsticks.

"I don't remember having anyone like that."

"If you are talking about Dao Qi, then you have misunderstood. The only thing Dao Qi and I have in common is my younger brother and sister. He carved a monument for me probably just out of morality."

"So your worries are unnecessary. Let me replace Miss Hibiki..."

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" The soldier's Adam's apple rolled, his brows furrowed and he put down his chopsticks.

Nanke was startled: "Then... who else could there be?"

The confusion on her face didn't seem to be fake. Because of this, when she looked into the eyes of the skirmisher, she felt her heart getting more and more angry. After looking at each other for a long time, she squeezed out two words through her teeth: "Mitsuyo."

Nanke was stunned.

Doki carved the last whereabouts of Mitsuyo on the torii tombstone.

After a fight with the skirmishers, Mitsuyo left the guarding forest.

Like the Shirakatsu no Kitsune to which Yae Kamiko belongs, the Tengu are dependents protected by the general, and they are also a particularly powerful clan among youkai.

Since he is an immortal species, and since he is also traveling in Inazuma, we can meet again one day by chance.

Nanke thought so.

But... Mitsuyo? Her old lover?

Nanke pursed his lips and began to figure it out.

There is no need to try hard to recall, the bright face showing tiger fangs when he smiles, and the golden eyes as beautiful as the sun come to mind.

Although Nanke rejected Mitsuyo, it was the only time in her life that she was confessed, and Nanke undoubtedly had a good impression of Mitsuyo.

Does this count as a lover?

Nanke was even more confused.

"Hey!" The skirmisher gritted his teeth and slapped the floor with his palm, causing the plate in the middle to shake. "Why don't you refute?!"

"Mitsuyo said she doesn't want to be an official," Nanke came back to her senses and looked at him, "She shouldn't be with Dao Qi."

"So what? Why do you think Dao Qi wants you to see him?!"

Mitsuyo has no relatives, and the closest person in this world is his disciple Dao Qi. Dao Qi must know Mitsuyo's whereabouts.

do you mean this?

Thinking of this, Nanke's expression couldn't help but soften: "If that's the case, that would be great."

The skirmisher clenched his fingers and took a deep breath.

Isn't Bedouchi's brain bigger than the woman in front of him? !

I really want to beat someone up.

But the person in front of me couldn't stand any torture at all.

The skirmisher took another long breath of air.

But the anger still rushed everywhere and could not find an outlet. It gradually turned into a feeling of powerlessness, and soon was covered with a fig leaf of ridicule.

"I actually put my hope in your emotional intelligence. It seems that the center has been working for too long and has malfunctioned." The fists were still clenching, but a smile appeared on the face of the skirmisher, "Forget it, that's it. I I’m also looking forward to seeing that Tengu again.”

"Really?" Nanke was surprised.

Has the skirmisher changed his mind about Mitsuyo?

"Ah," the skirmisher spoke forcefully, with the corner of his mouth twitching, "Isn't it interesting to see some people in love with a piece of wood?"

"Kokubeng, don't say that, Mitsuyo and I are not..." Nanke explained subconsciously. When the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say. He paused, looked away and said angrily, "You are the one who is really a piece of wood. Bar?"

The replacement parts are all made of wood and will ooze juice if damaged.

The skirmisher raised his eyes: "So? You want to be in love with me?"

Nanke almost choked on the air.

"No, nothing!"

"It doesn't matter," the soldier raised his lips, "It doesn't matter how intense it is, I'll take it all."

Nanke covered his ears with his hands and buried his head in shame and anger.

That's not what she meant!

Why do you deliberately interpret the topic in this way? !

Skirmishers are simply...

Looking at the braised ostrich in front of him that would explode on the spot if he said another word, the skirmisher's mood barely brightened. He let out a soft "heh" and glanced at the cold dish that was left out in the cold: "Take it away, it's difficult." Swallow it."

Nanke was granted amnesty, and his movements were as deft as those who had collected dishes at Wanmin Hall for ten years.

Just as he was about to escape from this red-hot room, a half-painful and half-numbing sensation suddenly hit the soles of his feet and ran through his whole body. Nanke lost his balance uncontrollably.

Why should you shock her?

The skirmisher grabbed her waist from behind, pulled open the lunch box and placed it casually on the ground outside the door: "I didn't tell you to leave too."