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

It was Nanke and Guimu's idea to hold a celebration.

There is never any holiday in Tatar Sand, but this knife is of great significance to Yu Yuchangzheng. Rather than feeling sad and reminiscing, it is more suitable for relaxing and having fun after a long absence.

Regardless of their order, everyone sat around the table together.

"Thank you all for doing this specially for me... I really deserve it." Yu Yuzhang placed the long sword on his lap, raised his glass and took a sip to express his gratitude.

"What kind words are you saying? You are strict with yourself and work tirelessly on weekdays. We all see it." Niyu gave him a cup and raised glasses together. "In the long run, the passage of time is like clouds disappearing and rain disappearing. You still have a great life, and it’s time to think more about yourself.”

"Niyu..."

"That's right, for example, find a wife quickly!" Guimuzui said quickly.

Yu Yuchangzheng rolled his eyes at Gui Mu helplessly: "At the end of the year, I will report back to Kamidao to report on my work. I will submit a transfer application for you to work in the society and take care of civil affairs and weddings, okay?"

"Are you sure they like me?"

"Let's let Katsuragi learn to write first." Kaneo suppressed a smile.

Awang was holding a piece of tempura in his hand. Hearing this, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Guimu.

Nanke propped up his cheeks and listened to their lively conversation and laughter, raising the corners of his mouth again and again.

It turned out that I was determined to hold this celebration.

After three drinks, the sound of rain outside the window disappeared at some point.

Guobeng stood up and opened the window, and the silvery moonlight fell in, complementing the warm lights.

It was in line with Niwa's words, "The clouds disappear and the rain dissipates."

Yu Yu Zhang was drinking some wine, his eyes were extremely bright: "Ni Yu, to be honest, without Chiyo, I would not be what I am today. The Yu Yu family has gone through many twists and turns, and I am the only one left. I..."

"Master Yuyu," Nanke reminded in a low voice, "Master Niwa seems to have drunk too much."

The prince was stunned and looked at Niwa who was holding Kunibeng back and vaguely repeating "Honey, why are you so short?"

Nanke couldn't help laughing.

Yu Yuchangzheng also laughed.

Kanexiong was injured and had not touched alcohol, so he suggested: "Master Yuyu, the moon is shining brightly, do you want to go for a walk to sober up?"

"Alright."

"Come on, come on, there's a little left in the jar, let's share it with everyone." Guimu picked up the wine jar and poured it into everyone's cup, "Come on, Jianxiong, a little wine won't hurt, Guobeng, you can also have some, I'll At your age, you can drink down ten Niyu-sama, Nanke, you also have a try..."

Unable to resist Guimu's persuasion, Nanke picked up a glass of wine and followed them out to bask in the moonlight.

The drunken Niwa put his arms around Gogo Nagamasa's shoulders and sang a homesick song word by word.

Guimu supported Kanxiong who was on crutches, Nanke and Awang walked together, and the last one was Guobeng.

Awang strongly demanded to taste the wine, and Nanke handed the cup to her mouth. When she took a sip, she immediately dropped her face and stuck out her tongue, laughing so hard that she could hardly walk.

"I'm sorry, the country collapsed..." Feeling that he was blocking the people behind him, Nanke turned around while smiling, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of extremely cold light purple eyes.

Like the purple of a dusk mountain after sunset, when the glow is almost gone, like the color of platycodon flowers sealed in frost and snow in the cold foggy morning.

All the excitement has nothing to do with him.

"The country collapsed?" Nanke raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

He came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and walked around her without saying a word.

There are especially few words about the collapse of the country today.

Nanke stopped where he was, frowning and pondering the reason for his unhappiness.

Awang, who noticed that she was lagging behind, came back and took her hand, urging her to follow.

I don't know who suggested it, but Yu Changzheng decided to name the long sword "Da Ta Tao Changzheng".

The sharp blade was unsheathed, reflecting cold white light in the small puddles on the ground.

Katsuragi took the knife from Gogo Nagamasa's hand, weighed it, and returned it with surprise: "Master Gogo, let Niwa-sama do it. How can I, a rough man, be the first to test the sword for it?"

Yu Yuchangzheng didn't answer.

Because Niwa was still singing on his shoulder.

"How about letting Kokubō come?" Kaneo asked, "It just so happens that Kokubō is also a heir of the Niwa family."

Da Ta Tao Changzheng was handed over to Guobeng.

Even Gui Mu wanted to hold the long sword with both hands. Guobeng turned it over with one hand, took a step away, and raised it lightly.

Nanke was amazed.

It's hard to imagine how that slender arm, which is less than the width of the blade, can swing the heavy iron weapon with ease.

The smooth arc of the knife passed through the young man's sleeve, reflecting the moonlight after the rain. It was like a white line, making a subtle sound of the knife in the air.

Sometimes calmly, sometimes quickly.

The human body's posture and the trajectory of the knife perfectly match each other, and it seems that the most beautiful angle has been calculated at the same time. It is even better than the finely rehearsed Yayue.

But Guobeng's eyes stared straight into the void in front of him without any emotion.

It is a desolate dance.

Niwa hummed another tune to match the pace of the collapse of the country.

It’s more like a dance.

Awang took out the charcoal pen and notebook from his arms, kicked Guimu to make him squat down, and lay on his back to doodle on Guobeng.

Kaneo looked on with a smile.

The chief minister turned around when he heard the sound, glanced at them, and met Nanke's eyes along the way.

He had a look on his face that said he had a lot to say.

Nanke walked up and said, "Master Yuyu."

"I haven't been so undisciplined for a long time," Yu Yuzhang smiled, and his eyes fell back on Guobeng, "No one is hostile to my personality, and I am treated specially because of my life experience... Only in Talisha can I be like this. situation."

"Master Yu Yu has a very good personality."

"That's what you think, and in the eyes of some officials in the shogunate, a person like me who doesn't know how to change things and wants to climb up..." Yu Yuchang paused as he spoke, shaking his head, "Forget it. If you don’t tell me this, you have no memory, and these things shouldn’t be told to you.”

Nanke thought for a while and asked, "What about some non-confidential matters?"

Nanke has been curious for a long time.

When Katsuragi mentioned his sword behind his back, he said, "It doesn't matter, it's not a secret among Inazuma," but then he seemed to deliberately avoid the topic and never mentioned a word again.

Now that the sword has been forged and Niwa has enlightened her many times, it shouldn't be a problem to talk to her in a non-confidential manner with an amnesiac, right?

Yu Yu Changzheng didn't answer her for a while.

Nanke lowered his eyes and silently condemned his gossip: "I'm sorry, Lord Yuyu."

"...No, it's just that this matter is familiar to Inazuma people, but I don't know where to start." Gogo Nagamasa sighed, "My mother's name is Gogo Chiyo, she is not a human being, but a The Minggui Clan, Da Ta Tao Changzheng imitates, are the protective soldiers who accompany her on the battlefield."