My Romance Simulation with Them

She tells you that if you only like someone else, she won't have a single complaint.

[The only exception is her aunt, Sayuri Matsuzaka.]

Her voice remained as calm and gentle as ever, but if you listened carefully, there seemed to be a slight tremor within it...

A simulated scene.

It's like a movie videotape.

It started playing in my mind.

The rooftop of Ocha High School is generally not open to the public after noon, and students are prohibited from entering.

This was said to be for the safety of the students.

But the main purpose is to prevent students who want to commit suicide from jumping off the rooftop, and then having the school bear the responsibility afterwards.

But let's set that aside.

The rooftop of Yucha High School is actually quite nice.

There were no benches, but there were tall guardrails.

Through the light green protective railing, you can see the blue sky that has been separated from the view.

The blue sky was a bit too bright.

The air seemed much fresher.

Standing in such an open space, one's mood seems to lighten considerably.

That's how I felt at that time in the south.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the girl who was also gazing at the blue sky in a daze: "So... Matsuzaka-san, did you call me up here this time... because there's something you want to say?"

Matsuzaka Sato was right beside him.

Those pink eyes were now gazing at the clear blue sky that reflected her pure heart.

Only when I heard the voice of Nanxiang.

Only then would those pink eyes turn around.

"Senior Nanxiang."

"Ok?"

Nanxiang responded softly, watching as her long pink hair was caressed by a breeze that seemed to come from nowhere.

"I don't recommend that you stay with my aunt."

She calmly said what she wanted to say.

This caused Nango to show a strange expression.

Why would you say that?

He asked, seemingly puzzled.

"Because I saw it."

Amidst the blue sky and gentle breeze, the pink-haired girl's voice was like a wind chime, calm yet carrying a crisp quality.

“I saw Senior Nanxiang and his aunt walking together on the street. I also saw you and your aunt enter a clothing store together. I don’t know what you were talking about, but you seemed to be very happy.”

When we get to this point...

The girl turned her head, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I know that Senior Nanxiang is not that kind of person, and it's impossible for him to get involved with my aunt."

His calm tone paused slightly.

He continued talking.

"Even if he really did get entangled with my aunt, it would definitely be my aunt's problem."

She didn't know what she was feeling inside.

It was completely different from the usual bitterness or sweetness.

This time.

A sour feeling, even stronger than a lemon just picked from a tree, welled up in her heart.

Matsuzaka Satou looked up and asked softly, "Why?"

"Money? Or his body? Or perhaps Nanxiang has some kind of leverage that his aunt has over him, so he was coerced and forced to be with her?"

She asked, her expression revealing an indescribable concern.

She considered all of these things to be normal.

After all, what kind of person was his aunt?

She actually knows best.

However, her words made Nango Tokido inexplicably laugh.

It's mainly at times like this.

Regardless of any suspicions, one should first suspect the man.

After all, flies don't land on eggs without cracks.

Why is Matsuzaka Satou starting to suspect her aunt?

Matsuzaka Satou clearly didn't notice the change in Nango Toki's expression; she simply reached out and took Nango Toki's hand.

Nango was somewhat surprised by the girl's sudden initiative.

You should know that Matsuzaka Satou is someone who never knows how to express her emotions.

She would only look at everyone with a peaceful and gentle gaze.

Actions like these that actively express one's emotions.

She rarely does that.

Nanxiang subconsciously wanted to get rid of it.

But I could feel the power contained within it.

He ultimately failed to break free.

"As long as I can get away from my aunt, I will help Nanxiang solve these problems."

Matsuzaka Sugar said softly:

“I’ve actually been working part-time all along, and I’ve saved up quite a bit of money, about one or two million (it’s more than that in the original work), so I can support Nango-senpai without any problem.”

She then continued speaking:

"If they have something on me, as long as I talk to my aunt, there shouldn't be any problem, and we can resolve it smoothly."

She meticulously planned for Nanxiang's future, her expression very serious.

"And then there's the matter of the body... Senior Nango..."

She approached Nanxiang Shi with a blank expression.

Nanxiang could even smell a faint fragrance emanating from her.

"Compared to that person... my body should be in pretty good shape too."

She spoke in such a low voice.

At the same time, she reached out and placed her hand on her skirt sash.

"This is the rooftop of Yucha High School."

She said that.

"I borrowed the key to the front door from Xiangzi."

Raise your head.

"In other words, no one will come over during the noon period."

That's how she explained it.

Wearing a long winter dress, she slowly lifted the hem of her skirt.

The girl's fair thighs were faintly visible beneath it.

You stopped her from doing that.

“?” Nanxiang Shi.

Chapter 279. He kissed her lips (4500 words)

What Nango found strange wasn't that his simulated self stopped Matsuzaka Satou from lifting her skirt.

After all, he had always believed in his own noble and pure character.

He was a model young man of good character who never took advantage of young girls.

How could I possibly just stand by and watch the other person actually lift up their skirt in front of me?

On the contrary, it would have been more appropriate for him to take the initiative to stop it.

Thinking this, Nango turned his head and glanced sideways at Nishiki Chizuku.

He reached out and gently pinched the other person's sleeping face before comfortably looking back at the simulation.

You stopped her from lifting her skirt further.

[You're not exactly a saint, and similarly, this is indeed a huge temptation in front of you, but you don't want to take her body under these circumstances, or with the other person's situation so ambiguous.]

She seemed quite resentful of your intervention, but didn't say much. She simply straightened her clothes and then stood quietly beside you, waiting for you to speak.

You told her what happened and explained that what she saw was actually a misunderstanding.

December 3rd is her birthday...

The reason you're interacting so closely with Sayuri Matsuzaka is mainly because you're preparing a birthday gift for her.

Simulated memories flooded my mind in the next second.