My Romance Simulation with Them

Ethereal.

The moment Nango Mirai uttered her last words.

The illusory shadows also completely disappeared.

Nango Toki and Shinjo Akane suddenly felt their hands go empty.

When I reached out again, I couldn't grab anything.

They instinctively tilted their heads back.

There.

The pale, ethereal figure is slowly disappearing...

A person who once existed has disappeared.

However, Nango Toki and Shinjo Akane gently held each other's hands.

They looked up.

I know this parting is not forever.

Rather, it was a prelude to their next reunion.

......

Nango Mirai felt as if she had been dreaming for a very long time.

When she woke up again, there were tear stains on her eyes.

At the same time, what came into view was the concerned gaze of the woman with pinkish-purple hair and the man with black hair.

"What's wrong? The future?"

The woman with pinkish-purple hair asked with concern, "I was just in the kitchen discussing knitting with your mother, Hongxia... when I suddenly heard you making a fuss... why are you crying?"

She reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Nango Mirai's eyes with concern: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Before Nango could answer.

A handsome, black-haired man in a spring-style long gown had already approached.

He gave her a bright smile after just one glance.

"Qian, don't worry, it seems like the future wasn't just a nightmare."

The handsome, dark-haired man said, "It was just a beautiful dream."

"Is that right?"

The pink-purple-haired woman called 'Akane' turned to look at Nango Mirai.

The concern in his eyes was entirely genuine.

"Yes. Just like Dad said."

Nango Mirai propped herself up from the bed and reached out to hug the man and woman in front of her.

She said in a sickeningly sweet voice, "It was a good dream, a really, really beautiful dream."

"Really...you child..."

Slightly stunned by Nango Mirai's sudden intimate gesture.

The woman with pinkish-purple hair sighed and patted her head: "Alright, since everything's alright, let go. Your Sugar Mom will be here soon, so get ready. You don't look like a girl at all, all messed up."

She just said it casually.

But this sentence caused a look of surprise to appear on Nango Mirai's face as she hugged her.

Sugar...Mom?

Her previously calm expression slowly began to waver.

Sugar Mom?!

This means...

"Dad, success—uh—"

She covered her mouth halfway through her sentence.

But the excitement in my heart was completely uncontrollable.

Dad...you did it!

She thought of the past, of the promise her young father had made to her.

At this moment, a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

She subconsciously looked at her middle-aged father in front of her.

"What's wrong? The future?"

A handsome, dark-haired man holding a thick novel noticed his daughter's mood.

He gave a gentle smile and reached out to pat her head.

Why do you look like you just traveled back from the past?

He asked this question.

......

Nanxiang Future has disappeared.

They just vanished right before my eyes.

Akane Shinjo felt as if her once full heart had become empty at this moment.

She only found out at this point.

She usually dislikes the noisy Nanxiang Future.

How much weight does it hold in her heart?

Now she has left.

He would once again live alone in the Shinjo family's mansion.

That noisy voice is gone.

This made the rooms in the mansion feel strangely deserted.

Akane Shinjo gently stroked the cushion where Mirai Nango had just been sitting.

The warmth of the young girl still lingered on it.

"Shi Jun".

Her crimson eyes turned to look at Nanxiang.

She grasped Nanxiang Shi's hand and lowered her voice:

I miss her so much...

His voice was choked with sobs.

"I know."

Nanxiang gently stroked her back to comfort her.

"She was only gone for a few minutes... but I really miss her so much..."

Her tears fell uncontrollably.

"I know."

Nanxiang spoke in a calm tone.

"If she comes back, even if we argue, I won't be angry anymore."

"I know."

Nanxiang stroked her head.

"I can completely overlook the fact that he stole the snacks from my refrigerator."

"I know."

Nanxiang's fingers intertwined with hers.

"I really... really miss her..."

Akane Shinjo's voice was filled with longing.

Nanxiang embraced the girl with pinkish-purple hair and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his lips.

"I know."

Nanxiang raised her head and said softly, "I miss her too."

I heard this sentence from Nanxiang.

Akane Shinjo, who had previously shown some restraint, lost all restraint at this moment.

She tugged at Nanxiang Shi's collar.

Tears soaked his chest.

Nanxiang remained silent.

He simply silently endured the girl's surging emotions.

......

To take care of Shinjo Akane, who was somewhat emotionally unstable.

Nanxiang specifically called Fanxing to tell them that she wouldn't be going back tonight.

Hiroi Kikuri had many complaints about Nango Toki's phone call.

After all, she was willing to abstain from alcohol in exchange for free meals at Nanxiang's house every day.

Moreover, her palate has been completely spoiled by Nanxiang Shi.

She used to love eating out, but now she can barely eat anything when she goes out.