[Comprehensive British and American] Everyone Told Me That I Am from Teyvat

I fell from the tall building, as if embracing freedom The boy's broken dreams are drifting in the wind, maybe he never had it A sudden smile fell into my eyes The memory of a moment slips away as the darkness fades Remember to bring me a bouquet of Cecilia flowers this late autumn. * This is a story about my brother and I traveling across the continent of Teyvat and being dragged to the superhero world to make up for our mistakes. System: I will give you the eyes of enlightenment and start your journey, traveler! Me: Can someone with the Eye of God be called a traveler? My brother: Don't yell, hurry up Me: It's a joke that I am a wind type! I can use Wendy and Heizang's skills! ! ! Lord Barbatos sticks! My brother: Rock type... Won't you not give me money? Purpose: Save the people I want to save and give each of them the most perfect ending