Genshin Impact: Danmaku—Live Comments in My Eyes [6]

Keqing was embarrassed, but Wang Hao felt even more flustered—this was the first time he’d ever held a girl.

Keqing’s waist was soft, and she smelled incredibly nice.

Wang Hao’s handsome young face instantly flushed red, overwhelmed by an indescribable sensation. So this is what girls are like? They smell so good…

[Ooooh! He’s hugging her! Hugging her!]
[Ahhh, I ship it so much!]
[Wang Hao, you’re so manly! That boyfriend move was top-tier… Pfft, HAHAHA!]
[Hey Wang Hao, was that smooth spin-and-hug part of your calculations too?]

The danmaku erupted in his vision, wilder than ever, completely overwhelming him.

“Wang Hao, are you alright?”

Xingqiu’s worried voice snapped the two back to reality. Keqing hurriedly broke free of Wang Hao’s arms and stood up.

Grabbing Xingqiu’s outstretched hand, Wang Hao rose from the ground. After that intimate moment, the boy no longer had the nerve to mock Keqing further.

Quickly hiding his embarrassment, Wang Hao turned to Keqing. “If you really want to know why we’re noble, join us on our next day off. You’ll see for yourself.”

With that, he grabbed Xingqiu and turned away, though their rushed retreat looked suspiciously like running away.

Watching Wang Hao leave, Keqing touched her burning cheek.

She fought back her embarrassment at being embraced by a boy. Curiosity quickly returned, stirring deep inside her.

Originally, Keqing had just been a bit intrigued, wondering what that troublemaker and the Feiyun Commerce Guild’s second young master were plotting.

Now, her curiosity toward Wang Hao had grown significantly deeper.

This troublesome boy had etched himself firmly into her mind.

“Hmph! I’ll see what you’re up to!”

She left quietly, muttering threats nobody else heard.

…

Wang Hao and Xingqiu had already exited the academy and walked along Liyue’s bustling streets.

Xingqiu was still annoyed. “This is ridiculous. Keqing didn’t do anything but still managed to take so much Mora. How are we supposed to rob from the rich to help the poor like this?”

Listening to Xingqiu’s complaints, Wang Hao shook his head gently. His embarrassment from earlier had faded completely, and his face had returned to its usual calm. There was no sign of blushing—only composure.

“Relax. The Mora that belongs to us will come back eventually. Nobody else can take it.”

“Eh? You have a way to get that Mora back from Keqing?” Xingqiu’s annoyed expression vanished instantly, replaced by curiosity. Children’s moods changed quickly, after all.

Wang Hao nodded slightly.

He’d read countless danmaku describing Keqing. According to most commenters, she was essentially a good person.

And good people were easiest to handle. Wang Hao felt very confident about that.

“But first, I need to visit the orphanage. Xingqiu, want to come along?”

Xingqiu glanced at the darkening sky, then shook his head. “I’d better not. My family will worry if I don’t head back soon.”

“Alright then, you go home first. I’ll be fine on my own.”

They parted ways on the street. Xingqiu headed toward Feiyun Slope, the most prosperous merchant district in Liyue, while Wang Hao walked toward the outskirts of Liyue Harbor.

Liyue’s orphanage was located just outside the harbor—land inside the city was far too expensive, especially around Feiyun Slope, where every inch cost a fortune.

Walking along, Wang Hao passed through the city gates and several intersections until a small courtyard appeared before him.

Even outside Liyue Harbor, this courtyard was shabby. The walls and gate were visibly patched and worn.

Picking up his pace, Wang Hao approached the courtyard.

Then he saw Granny repeatedly bowing to a familiar white-haired woman, seemingly apologizing to her!?

It took only an instant for Wang Hao to recognize her. Isn’t she the one who exposed my fake Glaze Lilies at the docks?

But why is she here? And why is Granny apologizing?

Could it be that she came looking for me? Is Granny pleading for my sake?

A wave of unease surged through Wang Hao’s heart. A trace of panic appeared on his face. Without thinking clearly, and without noticing the pile of new supplies in the courtyard, he rushed in front of Granny, shielding the elderly woman behind him.

Spreading his small arms protectively, like a hen sheltering chicks, he shouted, “If you’re here to arrest someone, it’s me! Don’t cause trouble for Granny!”

Everyone in the courtyard froze instantly.

A moment later Granny seized Wang Hao’s ear and twisted it firmly.

“Little Wang Hao, what nonsense are you spouting? How rude!”

“Ahhh! Ouch, ouch, Granny, let go! My ear’s coming off!” Wang Hao cried in pain.

[Hahahaha, I’m dying!]
[Heroic Wang Hao’s dramatic entrance—utterly failed!]
[I’m losing it. Why is this so hilarious?]
[I’m feeling secondhand embarrassment for you, Wang Hao.]

The danmaku flooded Wang Hao’s vision, mocking him relentlessly. Among the laughter, however, he quickly spotted several noteworthy comments.

[Wait, doesn’t this white-haired big sister look familiar?]
[Familiar, my foot! That’s obviously Ningguang!]
[White hair, wine-red eyes, Geo Vision—definitely Ningguang! Wait, a younger Ningguang?!]

Surprise flashed in Wang Hao’s eyes.

So this white-haired big sister is the Ningguang mentioned by the danmaku?

Then she’s really the next Tianquan?

Looking at how young she appeared, Wang Hao suddenly felt uncertain about his bet. Can such a young woman really become the Tianquan?

Nearby—

Seeing Wang Hao’s pained expression, Granny’s eyes softened slightly, and she eased her grip on his ear. Still, she maintained a stern expression and ordered, “How rude! Quickly apologize to Miss Ningguang!”

Granny didn’t know Ningguang would soon be Tianquan, but from the large donation of supplies and Ningguang’s noble bearing, she knew Wang Hao couldn’t afford to offend her.

Not to mention, Wang Hao had just shouted, “You’re here to arrest me!”

Granny immediately realized there must be some history between the two.

That was precisely why she’d immediately punished Wang Hao—it was the instinctive response of a parent disciplining a child to earn forgiveness from the offended party.

Not sophisticated, perhaps—but simple and genuine.

Ningguang, who’d risen from a small-time merchant to a major entrepreneur, naturally understood Granny’s intentions.

She shook her head gently and looked at Wang Hao. “Do I really seem like such a villain?”

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T/N: ues. a villian who’d step on poor little ol me ehuheueh

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