My Romance Simulation with Them

But why would I be happy about such a small thing that happened in Nanxiang?

She should have been the one playing the little devil!

Akane Shinjo's face flushed again, and she couldn't help but steal a couple more glances at Nango Toki.

It can happen after one becomes aware of their own actions.

Akane Shinjo felt another wave of regret.

No.

Why am I secretly watching this guy who's always bullying me?

She cursed herself in her heart, but her gaze would still occasionally drift towards Nanxiang.

This is probably because I spent too much time in the bathroom.

My head is probably spinning from being soaked in water.

She took a sip of water to clear her head, and was just about to say something to liven up the atmosphere.

Then Nanxiang Shi spoke up:

"So, Shinjo, what are your plans next?"

"What do you mean, what to do?"

Akane Shinjo looked completely bewildered.

"......" Nanxiang time.

Seeing the girl in front of him seemingly in a state of complete mental blank, Nango shook his head speechlessly, then spoke:

"What are you going to do about your lodgings tonight?"

"residence...?"

When Akane Shinjo heard Nango's opening line, she finally understood what he meant.

A powerful typhoon made landfall in Tokyo.

The trams are out of service.

With the rain pouring down outside, taxis are unlikely to pick up passengers.

And since I am a minor, I can't possibly stay in a hotel.

So... that's the rest of the way.

Did you stay overnight at your home in Nanxiang?!

This one moment.

The brain of Shinjo Akane, which has only recently been activated.

It crashed again.

Chapter 128. Poor Shinjo was manipulated at will (4000 words!)

"What are you going to do about your accommodation tonight?"

The question asked by Nanxiang was very simple.

same.

It also gets straight to the heart of the problem.

Even with her perfectly disguised expression, Shinjo Akane couldn't quite maintain it at this moment.

Sudden heavy rain and typhoon landfall left her stranded at her home in Nanxiang.

But... if we're talking about staying overnight at home in Nanxiang.

That's a completely different matter!

Akane Shinjo does indeed have a devilish personality.

In every sense, she was a complete novice when it came to staying overnight at a boy's house—no, not just staying overnight at a boy's house, but even staying overnight elsewhere was almost impossible for her.

“Nan, Nanxiang classmate.”

Akane Shinjo swallowed hard, then extended her pale fingers, still clinging to a sliver of hope: "Could I borrow an umbrella?"

"can."

He was still the same as before when he was in Nanxiang, not even glancing at her, and gave a casual reply.

Akane Shinjo stood up, holding a paper bag containing her clothes in one hand and Nango Toki's umbrella in the other.

Then, wearing slippers, I walked to the entrance.

Reach out.

Open the door.

Then--

call!!!!

Under a dark, oppressive sky.

A terrifying gust of wind whipped her pink and purple hair into the air!

At the same time, lightning roared across the sky.

Then came the sound of wind and large drops of rain hitting my face.

Even the awnings extending outwards from the low-rent housing couldn't stop the sudden downpour.

Shinjo Akane didn't say anything, but silently withdrew her feet, which were about to step out of the room, and returned to the room, to Nango Toki's side.

"Satisfied?"

Nanxiang was probably reading a book at that moment, and asked the question without looking up or showing any expression.

“......” Shinjo Akane.

Akane Shinjo's face flushed, and she opened her mouth, unsure of what to say.

this...

Is there any need to try?

Outside, it was windy, rainy, and thundering.

How can one escape such a heavy encirclement with just an umbrella?

This is simply a joke.

Just as Shinjo Akane was about to say something else.

While flipping through a book, Nanxiang spoke up again: "So you're saying you're staying here tonight?"

The voice was calm, without the slightest ripple.

"...Um."

Shinjo Akane's pink lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something else, but she swallowed the words and nodded in response.

She noticed something.

In front of Nanxiang.

It seems that all my little thoughts and ideas can't be hidden... no... not only can't be hidden.

Even in life, she is incredibly assertive towards others.

In the face of Nanxiang, it seems that all they can do is cower and bury their heads in the sand like ostriches.

She lowered her head, picked up her water glass, took a small sip, and remained silent for a while.

Then, in a slightly lower voice, he asked Nanxiang, "What are you looking at?"

Yes.

From the very beginning, Nanxiang had been flipping through the books in his hands.

What exactly are they looking at?

Akane Shinjo was a little curious.

But along with her curiosity, she also had her own guesses.

Anyway, he's known as the devil of learning both on and off campus, so the books that Nango the Great Demon King reads must be the kind that are particularly difficult to understand.

Perfect timing! Ask Nanxiang Shi now, to get a feel for his chances of beating him next time!

She asked a question.

Meanwhile, Nanxiang Shi spoke calmly.

"Review the textbook a little."

"Why...?"

review?

That great demon king of Nanxiang?

Nanxiang, the Demon King who consistently ranks first in his grade and tops the national mock exams? Nanxiang Toki, who can leave everyone else far behind simply through his academic talent...

Do I need to review?

This is just too much—

Because that's as absurd as saying a jaguar needs to practice running.

So even Akane Shinjo couldn't help but open her mouth.

But before she could say anything, Nango seemed to already know what she was going to say and proactively showed the book in his hand to Shinjo Akane.

Unlike the way Japanese high school students typically take notes in notebooks.

When Nanxiang was in school, he filled the pages of the book with dense notes.

What surprised Akane Shinjo even more was...