My Romance Simulation with Them

"If that's the case... losing her parents at a young age and thus lacking parental love, coupled with a long period of living alone, could lead to Matsuzaka Satou's emotional emptiness... That's quite possible."

But when he was in Nanxiang, he vaguely felt that this was only one of the factors.

My finger swipes across the simulated page.

Nango Toki turned his gaze to the name Matsuzaka Sayuri.

It's not just a lack of emotional connection.

He always felt that Sayuri Matsuzaka must have played a significant role in distorting Sugar Matsuzaka's personality.

So the key to breaking this deadlock... should lie with this woman.

But frankly, it's just a feeling.

"There is too little intelligence available."

Nanxiang shook his head, not dwelling on the matter any further.

All he can think of now is that if he ever gets the chance to meet Matsuzaka Sayuri... he hopes she's a normal person.

"Let's continue reading."

I'll say it again, then start the simulation again.

You believe that if you can find this woman named 'Matsusaka Sayuri,' you can figure out the reason for Matsuzaka Sugar's emotional emptiness.

Unfortunately, Matsuzaka Sayuri's address was not recorded on her student resume.

You expressed regret, but at least you had grasped a clue and decided to continue the investigation based on it.

You are very satisfied with the clue you obtained.

But it's precisely when you feel content that you overlook something.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

This was just another ordinary day for you.

You went to school as usual, and after school you walked towards the 'Starry Night' performance hall, then came to your room and went inside.

Up to this point, everything is relatively normal.

But just the moment you open the door...

A subtle sense of unease suddenly welled up inside me.

You can clearly feel it.

Your room has clearly been visited!

Chapter 250. Raising the wood-chopping knife at her! (4000 words)

You don't have the habit of putting a leaf on your door or pressing the doorknob down 15 degrees before leaving your home.

[But upon entering the room, I immediately felt a strange sense of unease.]

You have a slight case of OCD when it comes to your room, and you keep the entryway spotless every day.

However, if you simply stand at the doorway and look carefully inside, you'll find that the entryway, which should have been clean and tidy, is instead strewn with some dirt and dust.

The mark was not clear and would not have attracted much attention from the average person.

But your exceptional observational skills allowed you to keenly perceive it.

Someone deliberately tidied up your room and even entered it.

The dark, deathly silence of the room amplified the fear to an extreme.

Without making a sound, you reached in and turned on the light, then groped your way inside...

In reality, Nanxiang Shi closed his eyes.

The simulated scene floated into my mind—

The location is a room on the ground floor of the Starry Sky building.

Nanxiang returned home after a full day of studying, ready to put down his bag and take a good rest.

But it only took two seconds to enter the room.

He then clearly sensed that his room had been broken into.

"......" Nanxiang time.

Taking in everything around him, he didn't shout or call for the band members to come and help.

After all, calling on the members of the End Band, who already had little fighting power, wouldn't be of much use; in fact, they might just hold him back.

As for turning around and leaving...

Nanxiang was unaware whether the intruder was inside or outside the house.

There are difficulties no matter which way you go.

And...if the intruder is that person...

Nanxiang didn't hesitate much, even pretending to be completely unaware, and closed the door behind him.

He then took off his shoes and went inside.

Everything in the room remained unchanged.

The leftover tangerines from yesterday were placed on a plastic plate, and the kotatsu grill remained unchanged from yesterday.

Nanxiang glanced around casually, then, as if relaxing his guard, slung his student bag over his shoulder and was about to sit down—

Click!

A crisp sound suddenly came from behind!

A petite figure rushed out from behind Nanxiang Shi!

A crackling sound of electricity rang out!

A petite figure wearing a hooded trench coat darted out of the closet.

Raise your palm!

Take a big step forward!

The stun gun in his hand made a clicking sound.

Although the low-pressure mode is not very harmful to the human body.

However, if hit directly, one would likely be temporarily unable to move.

Success!

He watched as the stun gun drew ever closer, even reaching Nanxiang's waist.

The petite figure thought to herself.

Even if it's someone who witnessed this scene.

I guess most people would think that way.

They launched a surprise attack, suddenly darting out and seizing the initiative.

In less than half a second, the handsome young man in front of them would lose his ability to move and lie on the ground.

however--

Snapped!

The student shoulder bag, which he had been carrying all along in Nanxiang and was full of books, suddenly swung out.

That innate strength advantage and the athletic ability developed through long-term training.

In just a moment, the stun gun in the petite figure's hand was knocked away!

"Hey?"

His eyes were blank as he stared at the stun gun flying through the air and Nango's calm expression.

The petite figure let out a surprised sound.

The sudden turn of events caught her off guard, leaving her momentarily speechless.

this...

This isn't right.

I've already made so many preparations.

The next step should be to move the incapacitated Nango Toki away.

Why did Nango Toki, who should have been unconscious, not...

They're actually rebelling now?

The petite figure was somewhat bewildered by what was happening before her eyes.

But she had made ample preparations before coming here.

There are still backup plans.

Before long, she snapped out of her surprise and was about to resort to other methods.

but--

"too slow."

Without even glancing at the student, Nanxiang decisively raised his hand and hurled the student's backpack full of books at the student's face.

The other person instinctively raised their hand to block the student's shoulder bag to the other side.

It hurts!

The petite figure felt a slight numbness in her arms.

Nanxiang had a habit of carrying books with him to read.

In addition to the outline for the band's final assignment, the students' shoulder bags also contained many thick literary novels.

If you throw it with all your might, even an adult would probably get bruised and battered.