My Romance Simulation with Them

Nanxiang Yili answered the question in a soft, gentle voice.

Now a mother, she is no longer as socially awkward and timid as before, but the unconscious timidity when she speaks is something she can't completely change.

"Ah... um... it's nothing, I was just talking to Ryo about some other things, little lonely, you don't need to worry about it."

As she spoke, Ichiji Nijika winked at Yamada Ryo on the other side.

Even a nine-year-old girl like Nango Naitake covered her mouth, showing no intention of revealing what had just happened.

but--

"Actually, we were just discussing something very important."

Ms. Yamada spoke up.

"Something very important?"

I walked over from Nanxiang Yili with some curiosity.

"Exactly, loneliness. Don't you think it's unfair to us that you're the only one who received that guy's gift on Valentine's Day?"

"..."

Looking at Yamada Ryo, who was so self-righteous yet so audacious, Ichiji Nijika was completely dumbfounded.

This guy...

This guy with short blue hair!

Even a nine-year-old girl like Nai-zhu knows what words she can and cannot say.

And this guy actually...

Ichiji Nijika turned her face away, not daring to look at Nanxiang Yili.

In contrast, Ichi Nijika felt guilty.

On the other side, Nango Ichiri looked somewhat surprised, as if he hadn't expected Yamada Ryo to say those words.

She hesitated for a long time before answering softly:

"Huh...huh...? Um...it seems...it's pretty unfair."

"It's not just 'seems', it's just unfair! We've known that guy for so long!"

Yamada Ryo's languid and elegant face drew closer, his expression utterly serious: "So, loneliness, I command you to transfer Shi's gift to me right now!"

"Why--?"

Nanxiang Yili truly deserves to be called the mother of Nanxiang Naizhu.

The mother and daughter expressed their reluctance in exactly the same way.

However, Yamada Ryo ignored her, looking over with his amber eyes and extending his hand:

"Where is the gift that loneliness receives?"

"Ah...that...ah...Liang-san."

"Is it here?"

Ryo Yamada was completely focused.

"Liang, Liang Sang! Don't touch there, that's my bra clasp!"

"Let's talk about this place!"

"Underwear!"

Or perhaps—

Just as Yamada Ryo was groping around Nango Ichiri, a strange voice came from the side:

"...What are you doing?"

Hey?

Everyone present was stunned at that moment.

Only little Nango Notake, upon seeing the person who made the voice, joyfully cried out, "Papa! Kita Mama!"

The people who came in were Nango Toki, who had just walked in from outside, and Kita Ikuyo, who happened to meet them.

At this moment, the two of them were watching what was happening in the arena with strange expressions.

Nanxiang Yili was disheveled, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Yamada Ryo, on the other hand, was completely focused and serious, even reaching his palm into Nango Ichiri's deep chest, which was even more captivating than the cherry blossoms in spring.

"What are you doing to someone else's wife? Are you crazy?"

Nango reached out and tapped Yamada Ryo on the head.

This woman is really...

Regardless of which timeline she's on, she's a model of consistent performance.

In this timeline, are they simply giving up on him? Have they turned their attention to Nango Ichiri instead?

"It hurts so much, Shi."

With a blank expression, Yamada Ryo withdrew his hand from Nango Ichiri's body and covered his head.

"You know what pain is?"

Nango Toki couldn't help but glance at Yamada-san: "So, what exactly happened? Could you explain it a little?"

The main reason was that he really didn't expect to see such an explosive scene so soon after he had personally experienced the simulation.

Several people sat down.

Then, Ichiji Nijika helplessly recounted what had just happened—and as she explained the reason, the usually cheerful and outgoing former band leader blushed with embarrassment.

because...

That's so stupid!

They argued because they really wanted Nango Toki's Valentine's Day gift, and eventually Nango Toki himself found out.

Is there anything in this world more socially destructive than this?

as predicted.

After she finished speaking...

Everyone present fell silent.

Only Yamada Ryo remained nonchalant, even asking curiously, "What's wrong?"

"..." The crowd.

In every sense, this woman is a terrifying presence.

but--

"never mind."

It was precisely at this moment when everyone was silent.

Nango Toki, the only man present, finally shook his head helplessly and stood up: "Ichiri, I've taken the things out."

"Ah... okay, take it out... that thing..."

Nanxiang Yili nodded.

That thing?

After hearing what Nango Toki said, Yamada Ryo, Ijichi Nikka, and Kita Ikuyo all looked up with some curiosity.

Under their curious gazes, Nango Toki reached his hand into the paper bag beside him.

Then, three gifts with different packaging were taken out.

He gave the three gifts to Ryo Yamada, Nijika Ijichi, and Ikuyo Kita.

"This is...?"

Ichi Nijika looked down and made an incredulous sound.

Judging from the packaging

What Nanxiang gave them was undoubtedly a Valentine's Day gift.

But...but...

They had absolutely no right to accept the Valentine's Day gift from Nanxiang!

Even though they've been best friends with Nanago Toki and Nanago Ichiri since high school, and Nanago Nozomi even considers them her godmothers...

But having no stance is simply having no stance.

Their relationship with Nango Toki wasn't that kind of...

Besides, Little Lonely is right there beside him!

If she misunderstands...

With a mix of joy, excitement, and unease, Ichiji Nijika secretly glanced at Nango Ichiri.

Kita Ikuyo also had a similar expression to hers.

She clearly hadn't expected to receive such a surprise at Nanxiang's home today.

My brain is completely shut down.

"Actually, it was Ichiri who suggested it."

It seemed that she had noticed Kita Ikuyo and Iji Chi Nijika's gazes.

Nanxiang took the initiative to explain.

I personally simulated a one-hour process, accompanying Nanxiang Yili to choose a Valentine's Day gift.

But we only made it halfway there.

His wife, who had always been timid, made a request to him.

It's not just for her.