My Romance Simulation with Them

He responded when he saw him.

The girl's lips curved into a bright smile.

She curled up slightly, and as she drew near to Nanxiang, she called out again:

"Shi Jun".

"Ah."

"Shi Jun".

She called out softly.

"Ah."

Nanxiang responded softly.

"Toki-kun—"

She drawled out the sound.

Nanxiang then reached out and gently patted her head.

"Toki-kun... when do you think you'll be born in the future?"

As they approached Nanxiang, the girl asked this question.

"If you want a specific date... it should be May 6, 2031."

Nanxiang actually remembers the birth time of each of his daughters very clearly during each simulation.

After all, the birth of one's own daughter is a very important event.

As a father, he could not possibly forget.

"Oh, I see... 31 years... eight years left..."

His eyes widened slightly.

Thinking that it will be another eight years before I see Nanxiang again.

A hint of regret appeared in the girl's eyes.

But she quickly cheered up.

It's only been eight years.

This is actually not long at all.

Graduated from high school.

Then university.

Then, after graduating from university, she married Nango Toki... and that was all in that short time.

Eight years...that's not a long time at all.

That's what she was thinking.

Then he turned his head to look at Nanxiang.

"Toki-kun... next we're going to save that child named Sugar... right?"

"Ah."

Nango made no attempt to hide anything from Shinjo Akane, nodding directly.

"I see..."

Akane Shinjo gently hugged Toki Nango.

She rubbed her head against his chest and whispered, "But... I don't really want you to save her."

Yes.

Aside from being prettier and having better grades than the average student, Akane Shinjo is just an ordinary girl.

The End Band, the Riko Riko Duo, and Futaba Rio now share Nango Toki's love.

She naturally didn't want Nango to provoke Matsuzaka Satou, whose mental state wasn't particularly stable.

She is not a saint; this is her selfishness.

As a young girl, it's a very ordinary and common selfish desire.

but--

"Although I am unwilling, I will not stop Toki-kun."

Akane Shinjo raised her head slightly, a smile playing on her lips: "After all... this is also our daughter's wish."

Nango Mirai had mentioned this to Nango Toki before leaving.

She hoped that Nango Toki could save and help Matsuzaka Sato and her daughter.

This was a request my daughter made before she left...

So all she could do was express her support.

"I'm sorry, Akane."

Nanxiang stroked the girl's forehead and whispered an apology.

He did have some hesitation before, wondering whether or not to lend a helping hand to Matsuzaka Satou.

However, after seeing Matsuzaka Shio's tragic childhood, Nango Toki's initial hesitation gradually dissipated.

Not to mention that afterwards, Nango Mirai also expressed her wish for him to save Matsuzaka Sugar...

My initial hesitation completely disappeared after that.

"Don't say 'I'm sorry,' say 'thank you.'"

Akane Shinjo chuckled and said, "Saying 'I'm sorry' always gives people a really uncomfortable feeling... 'Thank you' is much more pleasant, and—"

Her voice was slightly drawn out.

Instead of saying 'I'm sorry,' Shi Jun, why don't we both go to the bathroom and take another shower?

Akane Shinjo blinked her bright eyes at Nango: "I feel all sticky, I can't sleep at all like this."

She pouted, as if expressing her dissatisfaction: "It's all Shi Jun's fault. My back is aching and I have no strength at all. As punishment, Shi Jun, you have to help me take a bath."

As Shinjo Akane spoke, she extended her hands towards Nango Toki.

This made Nango nod with a smile.

He simply reached out and picked her up, and the two of them walked towards the bathroom.

Chapter 272. Covered in something unclean (4000 words)

My aunt's recent behavior has been very strange.

Standing in front of Sayuri Matsuzaka's room, Sugar Matsuzaka pondered this.

In the past, Sayuri Matsuzaka would always bring all sorts of men into her room without saying a word.

The house was also a mess, not at all like a home.

And now, Matsuzaka Sayuri.

Not only that, but she hadn't brought any men into the room for three or four days.

They might even proactively clean their previously messy homes until they are spotless...

This was something Matsuzaka Satou couldn't understand at all.

Because in her understanding.

Everyone in the world can change for the better.

But there's one thing about her aunt that's impossible for her to change.

"All of this must just be a facade."

Matsuzaka's sugar-pink eyes stared at Matsuzaka Sayuri's door, and she murmured to herself.

Yes.

All of this is definitely just a superficial appearance.

That aunt...

Matsuzaka Sayuri, who spent her entire life living such a chaotic and messy private life...

It's impossible to truly fix it.

Matsuzaka Sayuri can still remember it now.

The scene where she asked Matsuzaka Sayuri about the concept of 'love' and her understanding of 'like' when she was a child, only to be looked at with a teasing gaze and played with in a mocking voice.

That kind of aunt...

How could it possibly get better?

It's like a person addicted to gambling.

Expecting a change in him in a day or two to have a life-changing impact... that's simply impossible.

Looking at Matsuzaka Sayuri's door, Matsuzaka Satou took a deep breath.

She had made up her mind to expose her aunt's true colors hidden beneath her current facade.

Then—

Matsuzaka Satou extended her palm and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, Auntie, could you please open the door?"

As usual, Matsuzaka Satou lowered her voice and called out to Matsuzaka Sayuri behind the door.

Meanwhile, he kept his eyes fixed on the door, waiting for Sayuri Matsuzaka to open it.

then.

As the door slowly opened.