My Romance Simulation with Them

Even in the simulation, there are many small details that show that Matsuzaka Sato lived alone during high school.

So what should we do now?

Did he take the initiative to ask Matsuzaka Satou about Matsuzaka Sayuri?

This is definitely inappropriate.

Judging from Matsuzaka Satou's attitude just now.

The other party probably didn't want him to get involved with Sayuri Matsuzaka.

And ultimately, how is he supposed to explain to Matsuzaka Satou that he knows about Matsuzaka Sayuri?

You can't exactly tell her that you reviewed her student resume during the simulation, can you?

Nanxiang gently shook his head.

This is difficult...

I thought this time I would be able to solve the mystery of Matsuzaka Satou's lack of affection.

But I never expected the other party to pull this stunt on me.

But that doesn't mean my trip was a complete waste.

Nango looked up and glanced at Matsuzaka Sato, who was fumbling to turn on the kotatsu.

Judging from the other party's hesitation and reluctance to let him upstairs.

It can be basically confirmed that the location is in Nanxiang.

There is a high probability that Matsuzaka Sayuri, Matsuzaka Sugar's guardian, also lives in this apartment building.

The reason Matsuzaka Satou didn't want him to go upstairs was because she was worried that they would bump into Matsuzaka Sayuri on their way up.

This line of thinking should be pretty much correct.

After all, Sayuri Matsuzaka is Matsuzaka Satou's guardian, so she shouldn't be left to live alone in Tokyo.

This approach has been decided.

Nango Toki calmly surveyed his surroundings, pondering how to obtain Matsuzaka Sayuri's correct room number.

To be honest, there are actually many methods.

The most direct way is to check the situation at the security room next to the apartment's keypad door.

After all, the security guards at the entrance and the person in charge of this apartment building should have detailed information on the residents.

The difficulty lies in how to get your hands on these things...

I couldn't help but think about it when I was in the south.

It was precisely during this time of reflection that he began to think.

Matsuzaka Satou, who was standing next to her, suddenly looked up and said, "Nango-senpai."

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be startled if Matsuzaka Satou shouted like that while they were concentrating on thinking.

But Nanxiang's expression didn't reveal the slightest flaw.

There wasn't even the slightest fluctuation.

The perfect number one handsome boy in Tokyo certainly possesses this level of facial expression control.

Nango simply grunted an "Mmm," then calmly turned his head and asked, "Is there something you need, Matsuzaka-kun?"

"Ah...it's nothing, I just wanted to ask Senior Nango to sit down for a bit."

After testing the temperature of the kotatsu with her hand and finding that it was already warm, Matsuzaka Satou stood up and smiled at him: "I'll go change my clothes first, and then I'll make a pot of tea for Nango-senpai."

"It's troublesome."

Nanxiang didn't say much, just responded and nodded.

Matsuzaka Satou nodded without saying much. After leaving Nango Toki in the living room, she reached out and opened her bedroom door, then went inside.

"call..."

Nanxiang watched her enter the room and gently shook his head.

Nango Toki already had some ideas on how to get Matsuzaka Sayuri's exact room number.

If he implements his plan accordingly.

It should be possible to meet Matsuzaka Sayuri.

"So, what's next..."

Nango Toki put Matsuzaka Sayuri, who already had some ideas, aside.

He started thinking about Matsuzaka Sugar.

Matsuzaka Sugar's biggest problem is that she can't feel 'love'.

If you can't feel 'love', you naturally can't feel emotions like 'sadness' or 'joy' either.

Because she had none of the goals and dreams that ordinary people have.

She is like a blank sheet of paper.

Simple, yet excessively pure.

Since that's the case—

"How about letting her actually experience emotions like 'joy, sorrow, and love'...?"

Thinking about this, Nanxiang Shi suddenly had a bold idea in his mind that he had thought about before but had never put into practice.

He glanced at Matsuzaka Satou's tightly closed room door.

He quickly formulated his strategy in his mind.

......

Matsuzaka Satou picked and chose in the wardrobe.

She actually has quite a lot of clothes.

After all, a girl who only wears a high school uniform all year round looks rather unusual no matter how you look at it.

Although she rarely senses other people's emotions, she doesn't want to be seen as a weirdo.

Therefore, Matsuzaka Satou always presented a peaceful, elegant, and harmless demeanor to her friends.

So generally speaking, she doesn't have high requirements for clothing and appearance; she just tries to conform to normal aesthetic standards for her age.

but--

"Mmm...ah...mmm..."

Staring at the various clothes in the wardrobe, Matsuzaka Satou pressed her finger to her cherry-pink lips, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

do not know why.

She, who has never paid much attention to her clothes, was actually at a loss as to what to choose from her wardrobe this time.

Because just the thought of Nango seeing the clothes I was wearing was enough to trigger my anxiety.

She always had a feeling of anxiety and unease in her heart.

"..." Matsuzaka Sugar.

This is a feeling I've never had before.

This left her somewhat at a loss for how to respond.

But then she thought of Nanxiang waiting for her outside.

Matsuzaka Satou didn't hesitate any longer. After careful consideration, she chose a beige knitted sweater from her wardrobe and put it on.

A simple and elegant style...

"I hope Senior Nanxiang won't dislike it?"

She murmured those words unconsciously.

Although she didn't understand why she cared so much about Nanxiang's opinion...

But a certain emotion in her heart kept telling her that her outfit had to look good in Nanxiang Shi's eyes.

Matsuzaka Satou shook her head, somewhat bewildered.

After repeatedly looking at herself in the dressing mirror twice, confirming that her hair was dry, the water droplets on her face had been wiped away, and that there was no problem with her appearance.

Matsuzaka Satou then stood up and walked out of the room.

After leaving the room.

I didn't go to the living room first.

Instead, they headed towards the kitchen.

Bring along teacups, teapots, and other teaware, and place some snacks nearby.

Matsuzaka Satou then carried the tray back to the living room.

"Southern School..."

She instinctively wanted to greet Nango Toki, who was putting her legs into the kotatsu.

But they discovered that the black-haired youth who had been thinking about something was now writing something.

"Um...?"

Seeing the other person's focused expression, Matsuzaka Satou subconsciously slowed her pace and quietly sat down opposite Nango Toki.

She looked in the other person's direction with some curiosity.

First, her field of vision was filled with white-framed, red-bordered draft paper.

It's likely that something was written on it during the Nanxiang period.

Her fair fingers gripped the pencil, her wrist moving swiftly and decisively without the slightest hesitation, exuding a confident and efficient beauty.

It was just a simple action like putting down a pen to write.

Even in the southern countryside, one can always find a pleasing and delightful experience.