My Romance Simulation with Them

After all, Kita Ikuyo is the kind of person I remember.

Even when she feels pressured, she doesn't complain; instead, she endures it and thinks about solutions.

That being the case.

Nanxiang could only wait for her to make her own choice after that.

So we waited until ten o'clock.

"Well then, it's about time I went back."

Standing up from behind the Starry Bar, Ms. Yamada stepped out, her slender legs encased in black stockings and carrying a bass bag. In her usual calm voice, she greeted everyone.

Then she tilted her head slightly and looked at Nanxiang behind the water bar.

"When, send it to me."

When Ms. Yamada tilted her head, her dark blue short hair swayed gently like the hazy shadows of trees under the moonlight, and the calmness in her voice was like a clear spring in the forest during the sweltering heat.

"Liang, your home isn't far from here, is it?"

When I was in Nango, I remembered that Ms. Yamada's house was not far from 'Starry Night', it was located near Shimokitazawa.

At such a short distance, there's absolutely no need for him to deliver it.

"I don't care, give it to me." Yamada Ryo brushed the hair behind her ear and carefully gathered it up.

Yes, yes.

Nanxiang nodded, and there was no argument on the matter.

After all, when Goto Ichiri left at nine o'clock, Nango Toki had also seen him off.

There's no reason why he wouldn't see Ms. Yamada home when it's her turn.

So he stood up, walked over to Yamada Ryo, and extended his hand: "Let's go."

"Ah."

Although Yamada Ryo nodded expressionlessly, it was clear that she was quite satisfied with Nango Toki's attitude.

Her slender fingers took the bass bag from behind her back and handed it to Nango's outstretched hand before walking out of the Starry Night with him.

At 10 o'clock, Shimokitazawa Street was as bustling as ever.

University students gathered.

Office workers who have just had a few drinks wander the streets looking for a place to drink next.

Everything seemed noisy and chaotic.

As Yamada Ryo walked through this bustling and noisy neighborhood, he felt like a lonely island adrift in a sea of ​​noise.

Her beautiful appearance, however, inevitably evokes the image of a goddess in the night.

The wind blowing along the street gently lifted her short, dark blue hair, creating an indescribable charm.

Nanxiang, carrying his bass bag, walked alongside her, telling her about the interesting things that had happened to him over the past few days.

They walked like that for a while.

Nanxiang suddenly spoke up: "Are you angry?"

This statement is completely nonsensical.

An ordinary girl would probably look at Nango with a strange expression after hearing this.

But Yamada Ryo just silently shook his head: "I'm not angry."

Her voice was calm, with a slightly magnetic quality that made you want to listen to her tone of voice more.

"lie."

Nanxiang stretched out her finger and poked her cheek from the side.

The soft flesh of her cheeks was poked by Nanxiang Shi's fingers, leaving adorable indentations.

"..."

Yamada Ryo couldn't help but glance at Nango Toki next to him.

Upon seeing his straightforward smile, the girl awkwardly turned her head to one side.

"Yes, I'm angry."

How could Yamada Ryo not be angry?

She should have been the one to win first place in Nanxiang.

Whether it's kissing or intimate relations, she should be the one who gets the advantage.

But Goto Ichiri managed to take them all down.

This is not fair.

she thinks.

Whether it's offense or the ability to react and anticipate ahead, she should be the one to take first place.

Even newcomers like Ichiki Nijika are progressing much faster than her, having kissed Nango's cheek today.

How could she not be angry about this?

She is simply free and doesn't care about other people's opinions, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have her little emotions.

And quite the opposite.

In some ways, Yamada Ryo is actually quite childish.

She never got to kiss Nanxiang.

And Hongxia actually did it today.

Therefore, Yamada Ryosuke became emotional.

Although she didn't show it in front of Nanxiang, she is definitely being difficult now.

However, what Yamada Ryo didn't expect was...

The emotions I've hidden so deeply.

You can feel it whenever you go to the south.

This young man seemed to be his natural nemesis.

You can't hide any of your little thoughts from the other person.

But simply understanding yourself is not enough.

she thinks.

The consequences of her emotional outbursts are severe.

Even if it were Nanxiang, it would be impossible to soothe her little emotions.

It was at this moment that Nanxiang Shi took two steps ahead of her.

Then, he opened his arms to her.

"bring it on."

"What?" Yamada Ryo looked up.

Beautiful eyebrows are raised.

Could this young man really be thinking things are that simple?

Can a simple hug really soothe me?

Does he think of himself as a seven or eight-year-old child?

Is it so easy to fool them?

"Did you think that would appease me?"

“Come on,” the young man said.

“......” Yamada Ryo.

She fell silent, then let out a small sigh, before reaching out her fair hand and tightly embracing Nanxiang Shi.

Damn it, wasn't this completely seen through?

She held Nanxiang tightly with her eyes closed, refusing to let go, while also feeling somewhat dissatisfied with her emotional shifts.

I'm still angry.

When she hugged Nanxiang, she said earnestly that she didn't want to be seen as an easy woman to win over.

"I know."

“Do you want to figure out how to comfort me? I can tell you,” Yamada Ryo said.

"unnecessary."

Nango's slightly cheerful voice drifted through the streets of Tokyo: "I know how to comfort Ryo."

The young man's face was edged with silver under the streetlights, his face close, his thin, rosy lips close.

Yamada Ryo felt the heat.

Amazing heat.

It didn't come from Nango Toki.

It was the scorching heat emanating from her own face.

For the first time, Yamada Ryo felt panicked.

She instinctively wanted to back away.

But the white rabbit, having already willingly thrown itself into the hunter's arms, could not escape.

Nango kissed Yamada's lips, who was showing a panicked expression for the first time.

So soft.

Yamada Ryo thought to himself.