My Romance Simulation with Them

But with that sentence, she has so many things she can do!

For example, when approaching Nanxiang openly and honestly.

They asked the two of them for some information about each other.

Learn about the other person's interests and hobbies, and cater to their preferences.

It can be said that this one sentence alone shows that Nango Yuho and Nango Shiho are quite satisfied with her.

it is good!

He clenched his fist tightly where the two of them couldn't see.

Akane Shinjo smiled perfectly and continued, "By the way, you two are here to visit the Ocha Festival, right? If you don't mind, I'll..."

......

Shinjo Akane is working hard to improve the favorability of Nanago Shiho and Nanago Yuho.

Meanwhile, Nanxiang Shi was rubbing his chin, thoughtfully staring at the time on his phone.

Looking at the 8:16 am sign, Nanxiang sighed softly.

It's only eight o'clock in the morning, and he just woke up from his nap.

But why is he already feeling tired?

Goto Ichiri, Shinjo Akane... and then her two older sisters.

Nanxiang rubbed his temples and glanced around at the various class activities that had gradually begun to open.

Haunted house, shooting range, coffee shop...

It's clear that these students took this event quite seriously.

Taste is probably irrelevant.

Fortunately, the setup was quite decent.

"I have a feeling today is going to be exceptionally long."

After looking around and sighing, Nanxiang continued walking forward, wanting to find a place to rest for a while.

But he only took two steps forward before he had to stop.

And the reason is quite simple—

A tender, clear child's voice suddenly rang out from in front of me.

"Ah! It's that handsome older brother from my sister's phone!"

Immediately afterwards, I felt a soft sensation as something hugged my thigh.

"Huh? A little girl?"

Nango looked on in surprise as the short-haired pink girl, who looked like a facehugger, clung to his leg.

But he quickly realized that the little girl had probably come to visit the Ocha Festival with her parents, but had gotten separated from them along the way.

So he gently pulled the little girl away, bent down, and looked her over.

She has short, shoulder-length hair that is pink, fine, and glossy, and innocent, bright blue eyes that are unique to children.

Her slender hands and feet were endearing, and she also carried a cute little cloth bag.

And it also gave Nango a feeling of instant familiarity upon seeing it...

Wait a minute—

Something that feels familiar...?

Nanxiang looked at the little girl in front of him, who seemed to have thought of something.

Pink hair, blue eyes.

And the tufts of hair sticking up on either side of the bob...

These features combined...

"you..."

Just as Nanxiang was about to say something, the little girl in front of him looked up at his face and excitedly said, "He really is that handsome brother that I often see on my phone!"

"......" Nanxiang time.

Nanxiang shook his head, stood up, and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"

"Niri! Goto Niri! Nice to meet you! The handsome older brother from my phone!"

The little girl with short pink hair in front of him spoke, and then, in a very cute manner, bent down her small body and bowed to Nanxiang Shi.

She really is Goto Ichiri's sister...

Looking at Goto Niri in front of him, Nango Toki's guess was confirmed.

He had met Goto Jiri several times in the simulated memory.

But by then, the other person had already grown into a middle school student, with a sunny and cute personality, completely different from the small, adorable Goto Jiri who is still in elementary school now.

"Hugs! The handsome older brother in my phone!"

With her tender little hand outstretched, Goto Jiri excitedly raised her small face.

What does "handsome older brother in the phone" mean?

"hug!"

"Alright alright."

Nanxiang found it amusing and hugged her small body into his arms.

Then, Goto Jiri obediently and sensibly reached out and put her arms around his neck before speaking with a serious expression:

"You're the handsome older brother in my phone. I often see your photos on my sister's phone."

"Do you often see me on your phone?"

"Yes! My sister looks at her older brother's picture for half an hour every day before she practices guitar! I often see her smiling while looking at her older brother's picture at home."

Yes.

Goto Nari, who would occasionally visit Goto Ichiri's room to check on her older sister, would often see her holding a phone with a picture of her older brother in front of her taken from a distance.

This aroused Goto Jiri's deep curiosity about Nango Toki, whom he had never met before, in the photograph.

Because in her mind...

My older sister clearly doesn't have any friends at school.

Why are you suddenly sitting in your room with a picture of a handsome older brother, grinning like an idiot?

She was a little confused at such a young age.

So, Goto Ichiri was inevitably excited to meet Nango Toki's real body for the first time today, and even took the initiative to ask Nango Toki for a hug.

"Do the handsome older brothers in my phone know my sister?"

Goto Jiri was hugged by Nango Toki and asked in a cute, childlike voice.

"Of course I know her, your sister and I are good friends."

Nanxiang Shi smiled, reached out and patted her head, then introduced himself: "I'm not called 'Handsome Big Brother on My Phone,' my name is Nanxiang Shi, Erli."

Kids just love giving other people weird and wonderful nicknames.

What do you mean by 'handsome older brothers on your phone'?

Even if it were true, Nango would still correct her incorrect way of addressing her.

However, this was what I was thinking when I was in Nanxiang, and after introducing myself.

Then a voice came to my ear.

[Detectable subject: Goto Jiri]

“?” Nanxiang Shi.

Chapter 167. When are you going to marry Sister Yili? (4100!)

[Detectable subject: Goto Jiri]

“?” Nanxiang Shi.

Listening to the system notification sounds in my ear.

Looking at the prompt that popped up in front of me.

Nango glanced again at Goto Jiri, who was wearing a white sailor dress and looked no more than five or six years old.

This simulator is really torture.

Nanxiang shook his head.

How could you lay a hand on such a young child?

You can consider her a simulated object?

Nanxiang couldn't help but shake his head.

He'd felt something was off about this simulator before.

It's one thing to use one's own two older sisters as the simulation subjects.

Now they're not even sparing Goto Jiri.

Do you have any special fondness for 'sisters'?

Nanxiang turned his gaze to one side, ignoring the system's absurd prompt.

He's still young and wants to breathe more fresh air outside; he doesn't want to be sent to prison at such a young age.

Ignore the emulator's prompts.

Nango felt that the most important thing now was to get Goto Jiri back to her parents as soon as possible.

After all, a little girl who was only five or six years old had gotten lost.