My Romance Simulation with Them

Always a loner, she always thought these words would be hard to say, but for some reason, she can confide in you without any pressure when you're with her.

The sorrow I had been carrying in my heart gradually vanished after seeing you.

After this period of sorrow dissipated and she overcame her low point, she regained her usual narcissistic, confident, and somewhat arrogant attitude.

Nango closed his eyes, and images of him staying in Yamada Ryo's room and talking with Yamada Ryo began to flash through his mind.

"In other words, you like me."

Sitting on a bench in the room, a girl with short blue hair and an expressionless face pointed to her delicate and elegant face with one finger, analyzing the boy in front of her.

As Nango sat in the room, observing its interior structure, he couldn't help but glance at Ms. Yamada, who had her arms crossed.

He didn't understand where the other person got such confidence.

"The reason is simple."

Yamada Ryo changed her posture again, propping her face up with her hand peeking out from under her long sleeves, and puffed out her chest: "Because I'm pretty."

"Her personality is impeccable, she's very cute."

"She also has a voluptuous figure."

"It's perfectly normal for you to like me too."

After saying this, she seemed quite satisfied with her analysis, nodding expressionlessly: "Hmm. As expected of me."

She tilted her delicate face slightly, her gaze languidly fixed on Nanxiang Shi: "Shi, am I right?"

"......" Nanxiang time.

He was about to speak, but before he could open his mouth, Yamada Ryo waved his hand, interrupting him.

"I know, right now you're thinking, 'Please go out with me, Ms. Yamada,' aren't you?"

Her delicate eyes looked at Nanxiang.

Although he had outmaneuvered me just now, that was only when I wasn't in the best of condition.

I'm different now.

Having regained my composure, I'm already eager to see Nango's embarrassed state.

but--

The scene that Nango Toki had imagined, where he was blushing with embarrassment after being rebuked by Nango Toki's few words, did not occur.

Even after hearing his own words, Nango Toki didn't show the slightest sign of panic.

He simply fell silent under Yamada Ryo's gaze.

after awhile.

"Why don't we give it a try?"

A calm voice, devoid of any hint of joking.

Looking at Nango's expression, which seemed to indicate he had been thinking seriously, Yamada Ryo's expression remained unchanged this time.

Because she figured it out.

Nanxiang knew her well and always used this tactic on her.

Since that's the case—

"Then tell me now."

With her legs encased in black stockings crossed over her shoulder, Yamada Ryo propped her chin on her hand and said seriously, "Ms. Yamada, please go out with me. I might consider it..."

"Please go out with me, Liang."

Well?!

Before she could finish speaking, Nanxiang Shi had already spoken.

His expression was serious, with no hint of joking.

This changed Yamada Ryo's mood, who had been in complete control just moments before.

But on the surface, she maintained a blank expression and remained unmoved.

Faced with Nanxiang's undisguised confession, she emphasized it in a completely unwavering tone.

“If you say you were joking at a time like this, I’ll get angry.”

Nango didn't speak, but just looked at Yamada Ryo very intently.

Under his gaze, she, who had just seemed so at ease, finally began to waver, her delicate face, which had remained completely expressionless.

"I'll think about it for a moment."

With his hands wrapped around his knees, Yamada Ryo buried his head in them, and his voice, no longer cold, rang out.

Let me think about it for a moment...

This result was not unexpected for Nanxiang.

As for how long this "soon" actually is... that remains unknown.

A girl's mood is like the summer sky; one second it can be cloudless, and the next it can be a raging storm.

I glanced at the time.

Nanxiang felt it was about time, so he got up to say goodbye.

But perhaps they are still immersed in 'thinking about it for a while'.

The aloof and elegant young woman did not get up to see him off.

Stepping outside, the weather in Tokyo was getting colder and colder as autumn came to an end.

He exhaled a puff of white breath and walked forward.

But today's weather seems just as unpredictable as the girl's mood.

He had only taken two or three steps forward when a barrage of raindrops forced him to stop, disheveled and soaked, under the bus stop's awning.

A transparent curtain of rain fell softly.

It was as if he had been isolated from the world.

"hour--"

The sound was drawn out.

Looking back from the south.

She was panting heavily, holding an umbrella in the heavy rain.

Her short blue hair, clinging to her cheeks, was damp, and her delicate and beautiful face was made even more radiant by the rain.

The dampness creates a beautiful scene.

And the girl lives in this painting.

She looked somewhat clumsy as she held the umbrella in one hand and tiptoed around the puddles.

Finally, it leaped into the bus stop, like a swift returning to its nest.

"I originally wanted to bring you an umbrella."

She exhaled a puff of white breath and shook the water off her arms, her movements somewhat like a lazy cat.

As she spoke, her amber eyes also looked towards the rain curtain that enveloped the outside world.

He understood what she meant.

With rain this heavy, even if we specially bring an umbrella over, it won't be of any use, right?

"It's so cold..."

A trembling voice.

Then she sat down close to Nanxiang Shi and stretched out her hand, which was red from the rain, to him.

"Yes. It's so cold."

His movements were very natural as he took her hand and placed it in his palm.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned to look at the rain outside the platform.

The world is shrouded in rain.

They were trapped on this small island of a bus stop.

after awhile.

"I've already thought about what you just mentioned."

"Ok?"

"Let me be your girlfriend."

"it is good."

"Ah."

Holding hands, the two looked back at the rain.

"The rain is so heavy."

She suddenly spoke as she leaned against Nanxiang.

"Yes."

Nanxiang suddenly laughed.

do not know why.

Trapped in the rain, he actually wished the downpour would continue indefinitely.

Outside the platform.

The rain is still falling...

Chapter 58. That night, she came to your room on her own initiative.