Since Xinyang is now a member of the club's magistrate, it is natural for him to live in Kamisato House.

After dinner, they walked back to Kamisato House, chatting and laughing, except for Aya who followed beside them with a heavy heart.

Xinyang and Linghua are of similar age. Linghua had to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the Kamisato family at an early age because her father died when she was very young. She had to spend almost all her time in the day learning kendo, etiquette, tea ceremony... Let alone other countries, she hasn't even traveled to Inazuma completely. Xinyang herself is a time traveler. In addition, she has spent a year in the free country of Mondstadt. What she saw and heard are things Linghua has never seen before. Therefore, if she wants to attract Linghua's attention, she just needs to start with her own experience. After all, which child is not interested in things he has never known.

Along the way, Xinyang vividly recounted his experiences in Mondstadt. He particularly emphasized how Mondstadt was a free nation, where even the gods pursued freedom. Linghua's mind was filled with confusion. "If the gods pursue freedom, how can Mondstadt maintain social stability without gods governing it? In Inazuma, even if a god were to rule, there would still be rebels."

"When talking about Mondstadt society, we have to mention the Knights of Favonius. Every member of the Knights of Favonius is devoted to Mondstadt. Whenever someone needs help, even if it's just searching for a cat or dog, the Knights of Favonius will send a knight to help. Among them, Deputy Captain Jyn is particularly qualified. I once heard Jyn say, 'Children born into the Gunnhild family must learn to protect Mondstadt before they can even call out for their parents.' And Mondstadt's Wind God isn't indifferent. He remembers every one of his people by name and guides them when they're lost. He once said, 'If you're trapped in a windless place, I will play the song of the heavens.' In Mondstadt, everyone respects the gods. Even a passing dog will say, 'May the Wind God protect you.'"

Thomas nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Yes, now that you mention it, I really do miss Mond."

After hearing this, Linghua felt an infinite yearning for Mondstadt. Thinking of Inazuma where she was, she couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder when the gods of our Inazuma will also..."

"Linghua! Don't talk nonsense!" Lingren shouted sternly.

Linghua was startled by the sudden sound and realized that she almost said the wrong thing. As a public figure of Inazuma, she had to be careful about her words and actions in public.

Seeing this, Thomas quickly tried to smooth things over, "The head of the family is almost at Kamisato's residence now. Everyone here is from the Kamisato family, so nothing will happen."

"No, Thomas, it's wrong. Brother is right. No matter where we are, we can't completely rule out accidents. I must pay attention to my words and actions no matter where I am, so that I can better deal with emergencies."

Several people looked at Linghua, and Lingren said, "Alright, this won't happen again. You must be careful in the future. The position of the shabu-gyo in Inazuma is now far lower than that of the tenryo-gyo and kanjo-gyo. We cannot allow any negative public opinion against the shabu-gyo."

Xinyang changed the subject. "Okay, okay, let's not talk about these serious topics. We were having a great time just now. Let's not talk about gods. In fact, there is a country that does not rely on gods. It is governed by the people themselves. Oh, we are almost there. I will tell you next time." Xinyang was about to reach out and touch Linghua's head, but when he saw Linghua's murderous eyes, he withdrew his outstretched hand.

Just as Xinyang was about to step into Kamisato's house, he was stopped by Ayato, who was standing beside him. Several people looked at Ayato in confusion.

"Linghua, you go back first. Thomas, you go in and clean up a room. Xinyang and I will talk alone." Lingren's tone was unyielding and exuded a hint of coldness.

Thinking about it, Ayato's mood change was all because of Ayahua, and now he wants to talk to Xinyang alone, and he's almost saying what he's going to do.

Linghua muttered softly, "I...I think~." Thomas saw that something was wrong, stepped forward to stop Linghua from continuing, turned around and took Linghua inside.

After Linghua and Thomas closed the door, Lingren led Xinyang along the path towards the Influence Mountain.

Ayato turned and asked, "Why do you want to become a shabu-gyo?"

Xin Yang said calmly, "A young man in trouble came to a strange country and happened to have a good friend working there. If it were you, what would you do?"

If you want to gain certain benefits when talking to someone of Ayato's status, you can't be led by the nose.

"Okay, that's a good answer. Let me ask you again. You said you possessed the Eye of God, but the one on your waist isn't the real Eye of God. So, what exactly are you?"

"Yes, that was a replica I made. When you, Inazuma, were carrying out the Eye Hunting Order, what fool would put the real Eye of God in public?" Xinyang said as he looked at the Eye of God on Ayato's waist.

Noticing Xinyang's look, Ling Ren conveniently hid his Eye of God and continued to ask, "That's understandable, but you've overlooked one point. The Eye of God can indeed store certain things, but I've seen strong people and weak people. Regardless of who they are, the space they can store in the Eye of God is the same. It's impossible for it to hold such a large barrel of wine. How do you explain this? Or take out the Eye of God and demonstrate it to me again."

Xinyang slapped his head and realized that he had indeed overlooked this point, but he didn't know how to argue with his brother-in-law. After careful consideration, he decided not to hide it.

"Your thinking is truly rigorous. I won't try to fool you any more, but you may not believe this, but I'm actually an Adventer."

Just as Xinyang was about to continue speaking, Ayato suddenly summoned Harugetsu Baijingjin, unsheathed his long sword and pointed it at Xinyang.

"I'll give you another chance. Who are you?"

Xin Yang gently pushed away the knife in front of him and smiled helplessly, "You already have the answer in your heart, so why are you asking me? What I say is different from what you think, and you don't believe it."

Ayato stepped forward with a knife and put it to Xinyang's neck. "You are very smart. What is your purpose in joining the company? I want to hear it from you."

Xin Yang was not intimidated by the cold weapon on his neck. "Don't ask any more questions. This kind of thing has no effect on me. You just need to know that I have no ill will towards Inazuma or the Society."

"Why should I believe you?" Ayato said coldly. Suddenly, a gust of wind brought tremendous pressure on Ayato. The Boluan Yue Bai Jing Jin in his hand was lifted up by the gust of wind. With Xinyang's shout, a wave of air burst out with Xinyang as the center, knocking Ayato back. The rocks covered by mud were exposed where the air wave swept. Xinyang slapped his palm casually, and the huge rock beside him shattered.

"If I, with my strength, really wanted to harm the Society, would I even need to pretend to be close to you?"

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