Ichika Hoshika couldn't hold back any longer. She opened her mouth and looked at Nango, but couldn't catch her breath.

At that moment, she truly felt that comparing oneself to others was infuriating.

"You've only practiced for two hours and you already have such a high level of guitar proficiency, and you're still not satisfied?"

Ijichi Hoshika's pink lips twitched with anger: "Kita-chan has been practicing for two or three months, but she's still not half as skilled as you."

She was in a great hurry.

Although she didn't know why she was in such a hurry.

But after hearing Nanxiang say, "I'm not particularly satisfied," she suddenly started to get anxious.

Are all talented people like this?

Is it necessary to strive for even greater heights when you're already excellent enough?

There's a limit to striving for perfection!

"That's normal."

Regarding the example of Ichiji Hoshika and Kita Ikuyo.

Nango's attitude was quite frank: "It's actually quite normal that Kita-san is not as good as me, Manager Ijichi, you don't need to be surprised. After all, I'm a genius."

His words carried no hint of boasting or provocation, but rather sounded as if they were simply the truth.

And this is actually true.

He possesses the aid of a simulator, coupled with the terrifying learning ability resulting from the fusion of their souls.

Life was already going smoothly, and with the addition of a motor—it was practically a life that could take off.

However, Ichika was unaware of all this.

Hearing Nango so casually say, "After all, I am a genius," she silently held her fair forehead.

"...You're much more narcissistic than I imagined."

She finally understood where Nanxiang's inexplicable confidence came from when she saw him before.

To be able to say "I am a genius" without batting an eye.

This is pure, unadulterated narcissism.

"Um... Manager-san, Nango-senpai... is probably not narcissistic."

"what?"

Ijichi Seika looked at Goto Ichiri, who had spoken up for Nango Toki, with a bit of surprise.

She never expected that Goto Ichiri, who was always accustomed to remaining silent, would actually speak up for Nango Toki.

Not only Goto Ichiri, but even Kita Ikuyo raised her hand at this moment:

"Yes, I also think Goto-san is right. That... Manager, Nango-senpai is probably not narcissistic."

"???" Yi Di Zhi Xingge.

no...

She could understand if Goto Ichiri spoke up, but she was speaking up for Kita Ikuyo.

Why did even Kita Ikuyo stand up and refute her?

Twenty-nine years old but still somewhat arrogant, Ichiji Hoshika finds it hard to accept this kind of betrayal and alienation.

"Manager, Senior Nanxiang has always been the top student in our school."

Although Kita Ikuyo was very grateful to Iji Tomoka for speaking up for her, the cheerful and outgoing Kita preferred to be realistic.

She is indeed not as good as Senior Nanxiang.

"Even in this national deviation test, Senior Nango achieved the highest score in the country... It really has nothing to do with narcissism; he is truly a genius."

He stood out from all high school students in Japan, securing the top spot nationwide, and even his own high school made a special congratulatory banner for him...

What else could this be but genius?

"Although it does sound narcissistic to say it out loud."

Yamada Ryo, resting her delicate and beautiful profile on her hand, offered a sharp comment from the side.

But even this eccentric and aloof bassist.

At this point, we have to admit it.

She truly envied Nango's ability to learn things with just a glance.

If only she could compose music as freely as Nango Toki.

"Ok."

The student who ranked first in the national deviation test in Japan was someone who stood out from over a million high school sophomores in the same year—truly an alien world.

Upon hearing this news, Nango Toki's faster guitar practice speed became more acceptable to Iji Tomoka.

However, what concerned her more was Goto Ichiri's reaction.

She discovered it.

This pink-haired girl, who is usually extremely shy and timid, seems to be much more proactive than usual when it comes to things in Nanxiang.

Just now, she was the first to stand up and refute me.

This would be an impossible reaction for someone who is usually so lonely, right?

Thinking this, Ichiji Hoshika moved closer with a hint of curiosity.

"A little lonely?"

"Ah...? Shop... Manager-san?"

Startled by the sudden conversation, Goto Ichiri took a step back.

"You seem to know Nango quite well... Was his guitar skill level always like this?"

"Ah...this...this matter?"

Listening to Iji Tomoka's words, Goto Ichiri, whose gaze was hidden under Liu Hai's head, turned to Nango and muttered to himself in a low voice, "It feels... like it should be even better."

"Huh? What?"

Because Goto Ichiri's voice was too soft, Iji Tomoka moved closer.

"Ah...nothing, nothing! I was just talking to myself."

Sensing the curious gaze of Iji Tomoka, Goto Ichiri waved his hands in a fluster.

After dealing with the other party...

Goto Ichiri cautiously looked at Nango again.

For some reason, she found that Nango's guitar playing habits seemed exactly the same as the Nango playing habits that had flowed into her mind last night.

Could it be... that Senior Nango also has those memories... and impressions?

No, no way?

That's...that's Senior Nanxiang...someone like me...I really shouldn't overthink things.

Lacking the courage to ask further, Goto Ichiri timidly lowered her delicate and beautiful face, hidden behind her bangs.

Chapter 52. Miss Yamada, you…

"Ok?"

While chatting with Kita Ikuyo, Nango Toki tilted his head and looked thoughtfully at Goto Ichiri.

When the latter saw his gaze coming towards him, he immediately lowered his head in a panic.

Um...?

For some reason, he seemed to have felt a gaze directed at him from Goto Ichiri's direction.

The other person seemed to be spying on him.

but...

After so many simulations, Nango Toki had a pretty good understanding of Goto Ichiri's personality.

The other person would never and dare not peek at other boys.

Therefore, the other party's unusual behavior just now caught Nanxiang Shi's attention to some extent.

Is there something on your mind?

Nanxiang felt a little confused and did not rush forward to ask.

After all, if you were to speak rashly to someone like Goto Ichiri, it would only make the other person more nervous.

Although the other party played his wife several times in the simulation.

But that was just a simulation; in reality, Nango and the other person were completely different.

In reality, Goto Ichiri and I were at most friends who had a fairly good relationship and could exchange a few pleasantries if we bumped into each other on the street—that was all.

Forcing yourself to connect the simulated self with her would be too narcissistic and self-centered, and extremely disrespectful to both yourself and Goto Ichiri.

After all, the other party does not have the memories from the simulation.

Thinking about this, Nanxiang Shi felt somewhat at ease.

He smiled at Goto Ichiri, then shifted his gaze to the simulator before she could hurriedly lower her head.

It's a bit late to say this now.

But after completing a 90-point simulation, the simulator gave him something besides 'Nango Ichiri's Happy Cooking Skills' and 'Yamada Ryo IF Line Card'.

That is the opening of the item shop and a full 1000 points of excitement.

This is a huge sum of money.

This translates to a total of 3 simulations.

This windfall allowed Nango to fully experience what it felt like to 'personally simulate' something that required three simulation attempts.

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