My Romance Simulation with Them

"So, what's wrong with Little Loneliness again?"

Ijichi Nijika couldn't help but make a sound, then looked at Goto Ichiri, who was holding her head on the other side.

It's no wonder she asked such a question.

Because Goto Ichiri was currently burying his face in his hands on the table.

Shake shake shake shake—

Although her expression wasn't visible, Ichika Iji could almost foresee that Ichiri Goto was probably in a state of utter confusion.

"Ah... um... it's nothing, right..."

Kita Ikuyo, who had been caught and questioned, coughed lightly.

It's mainly because of Goto Ichiri's actions towards Nango... how should I put it...

Kita Ikuyo, who is considerate of others, felt that it was not something that could be publicized.

The main problem is that even if I said it out loud, the people present probably wouldn't believe me.

Goto Ichiri, whose face was always gloomy and who was so socially anxious that he dared not make eye contact with others.

They were so overconfident that they launched an attack on Nanxiang.

It was enough that they just linked arms.

Even personally...

Kita Ikuyo couldn't think straight anymore.

He could only keep glancing at Nango Toki and Goto Ichiri, who were clearing away the dishes.

Compared to Goto Ichiri, Nango Toki's expression was much more natural.

He continued to act normally among the stars, just as he always had.

The main issue is that it's not realistic to do things the same way as usual.

After all, this wasn't the first time Goto Ichiri had launched a surprise attack.

Last time, the other person hugged my mouth and kissed me, even sticking their tongue inside.

This time, he brought it upon himself, as he used his skills on Goto Ichiri, which led to this outcome.

but...

how to say.

Goto Ichiri's lips are indeed very soft.

Nanxiang touched his cheek.

At the same time, he reached out and took out his phone, glancing at his reflection in the image.

The experiment was conducted on two individuals, Akane Shinjo and Ichiri Goto.

Nango Toki has basically figured out the trigger mechanism for [Nango Akane's Perfect Demonic Smile].

This skill only works if he deliberately activates it.

This skill will not be triggered if you just smile normally.

It's clear that while this simulator is weird, it's quite considerate in these kinds of situations.

At least [Nango Akane's Perfect Demonic Smile] is not a passive skill, so it hasn't affected his real life.

Otherwise, Nanxiang would never dare to smile so easily again.

He put his phone down directly.

It was at this moment that the doors of the 'Starry Night' performance hall were pushed open, and at the same time, a short-haired girl with blue hair carrying a violin bag walked in from outside.

She immediately spotted Goto Ichiri, who was slumped over the table, trembling uncontrollably. She blinked her amber eyes and turned to ask Nango:

What's wrong with being lonely?

Instead of asking about Yili's situation, you should take better care of yourself.

Nango looked up at Yamada Ryo and said, "You're the last one."

"Hey?"

Yamada Ryo didn't quite understand what Nango Toki meant by those words.

"The matter of finishing band tutoring."

Nanxiang explained it.

"Huh...? Is that so?"

Yamada Ryo, who had just sat down, was stunned for a moment.

Nanxiang hasn't taken any action in the past two days; her brain, which doesn't have a particularly large memory capacity, has long since forgotten about tutoring.

It wasn't until Nanxiang brought it up today that she suddenly remembered there was such a thing.

What do you mean by 'that's true'?

I was quite speechless when I arrived in Nanxiang.

He no longer knew how to describe Yamada Ryo before him.

You should know that the other person is in the same year as you, already a junior in high school, and can be considered a student who is working hard to prepare for the college entrance examination.

As a result, Ms. Yamada remained as composed as ever, showing no sign of nervousness whatsoever.

“Ms. Yamada, are you aware of the serious situation we are in? Your grades are the worst, and you are already a second-year high school student. If this continues, you may not be able to go to university. Even if you play the bass very well, you have to think about your future before that.”

Nanxiang tapped the table with his finger.

"Huh...? This is so embarrassing, Shi, why are you suddenly praising me?"

Miss Yamada cupped her delicate, androgynous face, revealing a shy expression without any outward sign of concern.

"When did I ever praise you?"

"Didn't I say I play bass pretty well?"

"Besides the bass, didn't you hear me comment on anything else about you, Ms. Yamada?"

"what?"

Yamada Ryo looked up in confusion and blinked his delicate eyes.

This is hopeless... In every sense, this woman is beyond saving.

When I was in the south, I was speechless and choked with emotion.

It seems that Ms. Yamada's mind is filled with nothing but the keyword 'bass'.

She really won't listen to anything I say.

Sigh. Never mind.

Nanxiang shook his head, wisely not lingering on the topic, and instead extended his hand to draw everyone to him.

At the same time, he began to explain his tutoring plan.

"Based on my research over the past two days, Nijika and Kita are currently the best performing members of the End Band."

Yes.

These past two days, Nanxiang Shi has been busy with writing scripts and novels.

He made a special study on the situations of Kita Ikuyo and Iji Chi Nikka.

These two truly lived up to their reputation as the ray of sunshine in ending a band.

Judging from exam results and learning progress.

Both Ijichi Nijika and Kita Ikuyo have an overwhelming advantage over Yamada Ryo and Goto Ichiri.

"In other words, as long as Kita-kun and Nijika-san catch up on the subjects you two are weak in, you shouldn't have too much of a problem with the upcoming exams."

Nanxiang spoke very decisively.

Kita Ikuyo is only a first-year high school student, and she's not even at the age where she should be worrying about exams.

However, Ichiji Niinatsu, who is next to Yamada Ryo, is a second-year high school student, so she's someone we should keep a closer eye on...

Thinking of this, Nango Toki took the exam paper out of his student shoulder bag and handed it to Ichiji Seika and Kita Ikuyo.

"This is...?"

"As you can see, the exam paper."

Nanxiang spoke in a flat tone.

"Of course we know it's an exam...but...Nango-san...these questions...?"

Kita Ikuyo and Iji Tomoka exchanged a glance, then looked at the exam papers in their hands.

The test papers in their hands, every word and symbol on them, every stroke was handwritten by Nanxiang Shichun.

His handwriting is beautiful, unlike mechanically printed text, possessing an indescribable elegance.

only...

"Nanxiang Sang...that..."

Nijika Ichi and Kita Ikuyo spoke hesitantly.

"Ok?"

"Actually... it doesn't have to be so complicated."

With her bright red eyes, Ichiji Nijika looked at Nango Toki with concern: "Writing every single test paper by hand is such a waste of time."

Yes.

Although the number of questions on Japanese high school exams is not large, and a single exam session lasts only about 45 minutes.

However, in the long run, it also consumes a lot of energy and time.

Kita Ikuyo leaned closer in agreement: "I think Ijichi-senpai is right. If this continues, it might affect Nango-senpai's grades."

Her idea was simple: handwriting out the questions for every test paper would be too much trouble. It would be enough to just buy some targeted question outlines and materials from the market and give them to them to do.