My Romance Simulation with Them

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: Are you serious?]

His words were full of distrust towards his unreliable daughter.

Nanxiang Future on the other end of the phone was clearly speechless, not expecting that she didn't even have this much trust in her own father.

There was a moment of silence before a reply came.

[My dream is to become the best actress in the country: Of course it's true, but it's hard to explain over LINE. Dad, are you coming to Mom's house now? Let's talk about it in person.]

Let's talk about it face to face...

Nanxiang glanced at the time.

It's already 1 p.m. since I left Sayuri Matsuzaka's house.

A trip to Shinjo's house wouldn't take much time.

So he raised his hand and replied "okay" to the other end of the phone.

Nanxiang turned towards the station.

……

It is located in one of the 23 wards of Tokyo.

There is a very special region.

It is neither a political center like Chiyoda nor a long-established educational center like Bunkyo Ward.

Yet it also boasts luxury apartments, upscale restaurants, and sophisticated entertainment facilities, offers the best Tokyo night view in all of Japan, and even sits atop the Tokyo Tower, a spiritual symbol for modern Japanese people.

Those who can live here are either rich or noble.

As for Akane Shinjo, the only daughter of the Shinjo family, who have risen to prominence in the real estate industry in recent years.

She lived in Minato Ward, a place known as the gathering place of "Tokyo nouveau riche," and belonged to a true noble lady.

This was the first time that Nango had formally visited the Shinjo family.

He had only seen it a few times in simulations.

But when he actually stood in front of the building and saw the Shinjo family in person...

He couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder my simulated self chose to live alone with Ms. Shinjo.

Such a wonderful environment.

Such a perfect geographical location.

What lies before us, its enormous size immediately apparent to the naked eye…

Isn't it just gathering dust if you leave it unattended?

Rustic gravel in the front yard of the koi pond.

A backyard filled with ornamental bamboo.

The expansive view from here is breathtaking.

have to say.

The Shinjo family's conditions are indeed very favorable.

I sighed a couple of times.

Without hesitation, Nanxiang reached out and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang with a dull thud.

At the same time, a voice came from the microphone in front of him.

"Ah, Mr. Shi, please wait a moment, I'll open the door for you right away."

As Akane Shinjo's voice faded, the gates of the compound opened to the sides.

Stepping into the southern countryside, I walked on the bluestone-paved road and arrived at the entrance of the Xintiao family villa.

He almost never had to reach out and ring the doorbell.

I could already hear the door open.

"Shi Jun, you've finally arrived! Come in, come in quickly."

Shinjo Akane, her long, smooth pinkish-purple hair swaying, smiled and reached out from behind the door to take Nango Toki's hand.

Thoughtfully, slippers were prepared for Nango, and Shinjo Akane led him inside.

Shinjo's house is very big.

That's how it appears from the outside.

This is even more apparent when viewed from the inside.

Nango felt as if Shinjo Akane was pulling him forward for a distance before they arrived at a wooden door.

Without hesitation, he reached out and opened the wooden door. Nango saw Nango Mirai, dressed in casual clothes just like Shinjo Akane, lying on the soft sofa playing on her phone.

It's clear that the other person has been having a very comfortable and pleasant time at Shinjo's house these past few days.

Their faces were all oily and shiny.

I wonder just how much Akane Shinjo spoils her.

Nanxiang was somewhat surprised.

It's worth noting that Akane Shinjo and her daughter used to be at odds.

How come your attitude has completely changed in just a few days?

They're probably mother and daughter.

Despite their constant complaints, when it comes to truly needing each other, these two will still support each other.

It's rare for me to feel like praising Nanxiang's future.

But before praising—

Snapped!

She kicked the bra lying by the door directly at Nango Mirai's face.

"Could you please clean up the trash in your room first?"

Nanxiang pointed to the underwear scattered on the ground and couldn't help but speak up.

Although he doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, he still wouldn't like sitting in an environment where a bunch of women are covered in their underwear.

Not to mention that these were her own daughter's personal clothes.

This made him feel even more uncomfortable.

However, in contrast to Nango Toki's words, Nango Mirai on the other side nonchalantly pulled down her bra and said, "What's the big deal... Dad, do you remember? You were the one who changed my diapers when I was little. The woman next to you couldn't do that kind of delicate work."

At this point, he pursed his lips and said seriously, "Anyway, my dad saw me naked when I was little, so there's nothing to care about now, right?"

Her tone was calm, her words were assertive, and they seemed to make some sense.

But it's obvious.

In Nanxiang's eyes, this "reasoning" was nothing short of a fallacy.

He took a slight breath, but he wasn't angry.

After all, if he gets angry about everything, he'll eventually be driven to his death by this rebellious daughter.

So he slowly extended one finger and simply said, "I'll count to three."

pat!

The moment those words were spoken...

Without any prompting from Nango Toki, Nango Mirai had already stood up and started tidying up the scattered things on the ground without hesitation.

"I'll count to three."

This is undoubtedly a very useful tactical weapon for any rebellious child.

Nanxiang is not afraid of her mother, but at twenty-one years old, she dares not disobey her father who says "count to three".

Even though Nanxiang was only 17 years old at the time, four years younger than her.

With the future efforts of Nanxiang, things will be taken care of.

The previously messy underwear on the floor was neatly sorted and put into the wardrobe.

Shinjo Akane, standing next to her, also blinked her crimson eyes.

She did try to lecture Nango about the future.

But each time, the other person completely ignored her words.

As a result, after Nanxiang came over, the other party seemed to have changed his personality.

This differential treatment made her feel somewhat resentful.

How come Nanxiang not only had a way of dealing with her, but also a way of dealing with her daughter?

She stole a glance at Nanxiang.

I felt that this man was unfathomable in every sense.

She thought this, but Nanxiang Shi didn't seem to care about her thoughts.

He simply stepped into the room and sat down on the sofa.

Then, turning to look at Nango Mirai, she said on her phone that Matsuzaka Sugar had something important to tell her... What is it?

Then Nanxiang added, "Don't suddenly tell me at this moment that you were joking with me on your phone."

"Cough cough."

Nango Mirai couldn't help but cough twice.

She could hear the seriousness in Nanxiang's words.

Not daring to keep her in suspense any longer, she simply took out her phone and said, "It is indeed something very important that I need to tell Father... Didn't you ask me to think about Ms. Matsuzaka Satou last time?"