Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

When they returned to the classroom, Yu Xiuwen's seat and her seat were empty, with only a piece of clothing occupying the seats.

Vicilin looked around the classroom and finally saw Yu Xiuwen's black hair and a pink hair in the corner, in the empty corner, that is, Xitrali.

Now, Yu Xiuwen seemed to be chatting with Xitrali, and Xitrali herself seemed a little interested.

"..."

Vicilin suddenly felt a little unwell.

What's going on? How come they are chatting after being out for such a while?

It’s not that it’s not possible, after all, Xitralli is also her good friend.

But, but, it’s just very frustrating.

So Vicilin tried to make her expression look normal and walked over quickly.

...

"Huh...it turns out that smokers have such a custom."

Yu Xiuwen, who had learned some interesting things from Xitralli, nodded with interest.

"Well, didn't Ina tell you these?"

Cetralli asked casually while holding the light novel.

She hadn't originally planned to chat when Yu Xiuwen came over.

But then she thought that Vicilin seemed to have very complicated feelings towards this person. After all, they could be considered friends. Xitrali felt that there would be many opportunities for communication with Yu Xiuwen in the future. There was no need to make the relationship awkward and put Vicilin in a difficult position.

In addition, her first impression of Yu Xiuwen was pretty good, so she didn't feel overly close to him during the conversation. She knew the limits very well, and ended up chatting with him for a while.

"No," Yu Xiuwen said helplessly, "I have asked the teacher about various aspects of the Smoke Master. But he said that in order to help me integrate into the group as quickly as possible, he asked me to take the initiative to ask others today."

"Oh I got it."

Citrali nodded.

She had met Ina several times and was considered a very outgoing person. It was in line with his style and a good approach for him to do this.

Of course, if someone asked her to do so and took the initiative to chat with others, she would ignore them.

Complaining inwardly, Cetara caught sight of Vicilin, who seemed a little angry, walking towards her.

Yes, I'm angry.

She had been approached by Vicilin many times, and he was the only person she knew.

So, although Vicilin looked normal, Sitralli could tell that she was angry.

But it seems that he is more than just angry.

"Hey, why are you guys chatting?"

Vicilin tried to make her tone sound gentle and asked with a smile.

It's this smile that's a bit stiff.

This tone gave Cintrali goosebumps. She gave her amorous friend a strange look and said calmly, "Ask him. He came here to find me."

Vicilin, who had originally let it go because she saw nothing unusual about Xitralli, felt uneasy again when she heard the second half of the sentence.

Yu Xiuwen came to me on his own initiative?

"Miss Vicilin? Are you done?"

Yu Xiuwen's words interrupted Weiqilin's thoughts.

Her face instantly turned a little red again.

She whispered softly, "Yeah, I was a little sleepy just now. I'll be fine after washing my face. Also, just call me Vicilin."

"Huh? Ah, um, Vicilin?"

"…Um!"

Vicilin was almost floating into the sky.

Damn it, how could there be someone in the world who hits her aesthetic point so perfectly?

"Well, so how did you find Sitrali all of a sudden?"

"Oh, it's like this. I heard that among the younger generation of Yanmizhu, the most powerful ones are you and Miss Xitrali. So, now that I know you, I thought I'd get to know her as well. And by the way, learn about some of Yanmizhu's customs and so on."

"I see."

The worry in my heart was put at ease again.

Vicilin's expression became much more natural. "I think so. Yeah, that makes sense. Let me tell you, Xitrali and I are good friends."

"She made the decision on her own."

Sitrali added.

Upon hearing this, Vicilin puffed up her lips and said, "You're really being stubborn. In fact, you've already considered me a friend, right?"

"No."

Xitrali turned her head away, refusing to admit it.

Yu Xiuwen looked at the two of them with a smile: "It seems that what others said is true."

"what?"

"They said that you two became friends because of your many challenges to Miss Sitralli, Vicilin."

"…Did they tell me the results of the challenge?"

"Um... can I tell you this?"

"It's something that everyone knows. Please tell me."

That being said, Cetralli felt the air pressure around Vicilin drop.

"Well, they say, Vicilin, you never won..."

Yu Xiuwen answered tentatively.

To be honest, he felt it was impolite to say this.

But Vicilin didn't seem to care and just said it.

Then he saw Vicilin smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is true, Xitrali is really powerful, I can't compare to her."

Then she turned her head and looked at her peers in the classroom behind her.

Then, Yu Xiuwen saw that almost everyone who was looking at this side turned around instantly, and vaguely, their bodies seemed to be trembling...

“What happened to them?”

"Nothing," Vicilin looked at him with a gentle expression and spoke softly, "Maybe the priests are about to arrive, and they are preparing to return to their seats?"

Then, as expected, the students hurriedly and obediently returned to their seats.

Yu Xiuwen suddenly realized: "I see, the academic atmosphere here is very strong. Should we go back too?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Weiqilin nodded and was about to follow Yu Xiuwen back.

Ever since becoming friends with Sitralli, Vicilin, who usually sat next to Sitralli whenever she came here, changed her seat for the first time.

Xitrali's expression became more subtle.

After Yu Xiuwen stood up, she hesitated for a moment and called out to him, "You're already calling Vikkilin by her name. Just call me by my name when you call me. Calling me 'Miss' feels too weird."

Yu Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and agreed: "Okay, Xitrali."

"Ah."

Xitrali felt her ears getting hot unconsciously. After watching the two of them return to their seats, she planned to continue reading the novel.

However, that last look of Vicilin...

Why is it so empty?

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"Let me tell you, Xitrali isn't very good at communicating with others. It's commonly known as social anxiety. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me. There's no need to bother her."

Weiqilin, who inexplicably felt a sense of crisis, spoke to Yu Xiuwen earnestly.

The latter was a little confused: "Really? I felt that someone was chatting with her, and she seemed quite happy."

"You don't understand. It depends on who you're chatting with... Anyway, if you have anything, just come to me!"

Vicilin said persistently, almost coming close.

After realizing that he was getting a little too close, she immediately shrank back as if frightened.

"Well, now that you've said that, it wouldn't be appropriate to bother them any further. So, thank you for your help, Vicilin."

Yu Xiuwen clasped his hands together, his smile was brighter than the sun, and his voice was gentler than the breeze (from Vicilin's perspective).

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

She said with a blushing face.

That year, that day.

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

The breeze, mixed with the fragrance of grass and soil, blew into the house through the window, creating ripples in the girl's heart.

From then on, he occupied my heart firmly.