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

Putting aside Mitsuyo's clumsy calculations, at least what he has said so far is solid.

For example, this large Japanese bathhouse in front of you.

The operating mechanism is unknown, probably due to magic. The slow-flowing spring water flows in from the outside of the empty pool wall, and then flows out along the hollow bamboo tube at the other end. The water temperature is slightly hot, and white mist rises.

Mitsuyo gathered two pairs of wings and floated back and forth on his back. Suddenly, with a sudden thrust, he emerged from behind Nanke, leaned on her shoulder and asked with a smile: "Do you like it, my wife?"

"I like it," Nanke squeezed Mitsuyo's restless hand, "Thank you."

"That's good, you can soak in it for as long as you want. I stuffed the fire slime underneath~" Mitsuyo kicked the stone bottom of the pool.

The water surface swayed following Mitsuyo's movements. Nanke turned around, leaned against the edge of the pool and asked, "Mitsuyo, why do you like me?"

"Ah?" Mitsuyo was stunned.

"I'm just an ordinary human being," Nanke curled his lips and expressed his doubts, "There should be many, many monsters that are smarter, stronger, and more beautiful than humans. Why me?"

Mitsuyo opened his mouth slightly, his wet black hair clinging to his snow-white cheeks, his golden eyes clear and confused.

"Wife Nanke," Mitsuyo frowned slightly, and it took him a long time to speak, "In my eyes, you are the smartest, most powerful and beautiful one, right?"

"Me?" Nan Ke was surprised and smiled bitterly, "I think Guobeng is much better than me in these aspects."

"Ha, you're talking about that guy." Mitsuyo drawled, "It seems okay at first glance, but, 'I want to be with you forever.' So far, the only one who has made me think this way is you, my wife. oh."

After speaking, Mitsuyo's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at Nanke's expression, and then moved his eyes away with a blushing face.

Is this a confession?

Nan Ke was slightly startled.

"Mitsuyo," Nanke organized the words, "this is not necessarily love."

"I want to be with you forever, and I don't want anyone else to be by your side. If it's not love, what else can it be?" Mitsuyo asked.

It's possessiveness.

No matter what kind of creature, there will be times when they want to take something as their own.

But how to explain this to the monster?

"Mitsuyo, you are still young," Nanke could only use the universal words, "you will understand when you grow older."

Mitsuyo pursed his lips and asked after a while: "You don't believe that I like you?"

"Um……"

"Then who do you want to like you?" Mitsuyo grabbed Nanke's shoulders and asked unwillingly, "That purple bean sprout?"

Nanke was distracted for a second and thought about who Zi Mao Bean Cai was, and replied: "There is no such person."

She had never thought that there would be such a person.

No matter it was the previous world or the current world, Nanke had never left anything in his hands.

Let alone expect anyone’s favor.

The only time was when I, who had lost my memory, almost confessed my "love" to the soldiers in my heart.

Is it out of comfort for him, friendship, or something else?

After remembering everything, the mood at that time became extremely strange and vague.

"It's this expression!" Mitsuyo used a little force to push Nanke down by the pool and looked deeply into her face. "It's your expression that makes me want to be with you!"

Through the curling mist, those strange golden eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water.

The sincere affection almost overflowed.

But it didn't fall into Nanke's heart.

"Thank you, Mitsuyo." Nanke touched the corner of Mitsuyo's eyes.

Mitsuyo pursed his lips.

Tears fell immediately.

Nanke had no experience in dealing with such a situation.

There was no tool at hand that could be used to wipe away tears, so he looked at Mitsuyo at a loss for a while, then took her into his arms, caressing the back of her head and comforting her softly: "I'm sorry."

Mitsuyo pushed her away hard and said in a thick nasal voice: "My wife is an idiot!"

Mitsuyo seemed to want to say something else, so he held it back, wiped the tears from his face, climbed out of the pool and ran away in a big stride.

Nanke sighed, pinched the tips of his dripping hair, and stood up.

I am sorry.

There was nothing she could do.

Being emotionally lacking, she really had no choice but to feel Mitsuyo's vivid love.

When he followed Dao Qi into the guest room, the soldiers were already sitting on the window sill looking at the scenery.

"Miss Nanke," Dao Qi looked at Nanke and Guobeng who looked the same and asked with a little embarrassment, "How about I arrange for you to live in a room with the master or the little girl?"

Nanke declined politely and pushed the door open.

"Oh, you use me as a tool?" the skirmisher said without looking back, still looking at the purple sky in the distance.

"Huh?" Nanke was surprised.

"The dog's cry that day spread throughout the secret realm." The skirmisher's voice sneered.

"I can't respond to Mitsuyo, so I can only reject her like this." Nanke thought for a while, "If you mind, when Mitsuyo rests later, I will find that little girl to sleep with."

The skirmisher finally turned to look at her: "Huh?"

"Didn't you say that your reputation is important?"

"When did I..." The soldier stopped mid-sentence.

Judging from his expression, he remembered it.

"Is it okay?" Nanke asked.

"as you like."

The warm purple skylight fell on the floor through the window. It was not too bright, but it had a decadent and gorgeous feeling. She walked to the window and looked up at the twilight sky with him, and her mood gradually calmed down.

"Mitsuyo should have asked you if there is anyone you like, right?" The soldier suddenly said.

"Asked." Nanke lowered his eyes and saw only the side of his face supported by his palms.

"Who did you tell her?"

"I said no."

"Really?" His fingertips moved, pressing a shallow depression on his cheek, "Then...is there anyone you hate?"

Nanke thought for a long time: "Doctor?"

The skirmisher snorted.

"what happened?"

"I just want to understand why that Tengu cried like a dog," the skirmisher looked sideways at her, his eyebrows slightly lowered, "Don't get so close to me, stupid woman."

Nan Ke is inexplicable.

"Okay," she sighed and turned around, "I'm going to bed then."

The bed was soft and I had a dreamless night.

When Nanke woke up, the surroundings were quiet.

She would always curl up into the quilt from head to toe unconsciously, revealing her eyes in confusion. In the empty room, no stragglers could be seen.

Nanke suddenly woke up.

He climbed out of bed with bare feet, opened the door and ran out.

Suddenly he bumped into someone at the door.

"Nanke?" Mitsuyo's eyes were slightly red, his cheeks were also red, and he took half a step back in panic, "Um, I, I'm here..."

"Have you seen the collapse of the country?!" Nanke interrupted her anxiously.

Mitsuyo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes dimmed slightly: "Dao Qi invited him to practice sword practice with him."

The waterfall next to the attic is majestic, with several giant rocks stacked unevenly underneath it, surrounded by light purple cherry trees. The tall Dao Qi and the dexterous black shadows quickly intersect on the rocks, and occasionally there are sparks of swords clashing.