My Romance Simulation with Them

The daughter who used to need your care is now old enough to be bossed around and run errands.

[In response, you naturally didn't hesitate to inflict all the pain you experienced as a child onto them.]

You already have experience caring for children. Plus, having spent so much time with your nine daughters, you have your own methods for dealing with each of them.

[It won't be long at all before you're living a life where your daughter does housework, cooks for you, and massages your back and waist.]

[Perhaps because of your authority as a father, your daughters surprisingly did not rebel against your 'tyranny,' but instead obediently followed your orders.]

In the simulation.

Memories begin to flash back...

"Shi, are you sure you're okay with this? Really... how can you act like a child at all?"

Having just finished a day of band performances, Nango Ikuyo looked helplessly at Nango, who was leaning back on the sofa in front of him, and couldn't help but speak up.

"Hmm? What could be the problem?"

Nanxiang was leaning back on the sofa playing on his phone at that moment.

Upon hearing his wife's words, he turned his gaze, smiled, and asked in return.

"What else could be the problem...? This..."

Nango Yudai didn't know what to say for a moment, covered his forehead, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Within her sight.

To the left and right of Nango Toki are Nango Chizuka and Nango Takina's daughters, Nango Nahiro and Nango Haruto.

Two little girls, dressed in matching dresses, with their chubby little legs resting on the edge of the sofa, and short blonde and black hair, reached out their slender hands and gently pressed on Nanxiang Shi's shoulders.

Beside them was Nango Ryo's daughter, Nango Yuna.

The daughter, who looked exactly like Nanxiang Liang, was expressionlessly reaching out to massage Nanxiang Shi's legs.

From a distance, Nanxiang Shi looks like a king among children.

He was thoroughly enjoying the care of his four-year-old daughter.

But that's not all.

Nanxiang coughed lightly and then said, "Future, go to my bedroom and get my manuscript paper."

"Okay, I understand, Dad."

With a waddling gait like a duck, the ordered Nango Mirai ran cutely into Nango Toki's bedroom to find manuscript paper.

Then Nango stretched and looked at Nango Rio and his daughter Nango Mei.

He gently reached out and patted her head.

The little girl immediately understood and ran to the other side to get the mop to clean the house.

At the same time, Nanxiang clapped his hands again.

Nango Ikuyo's daughter, Nango Makuna, and Nango Nijika's daughter, Nango Misora, groggily got up from the sofa. Like well-trained soldiers, they picked up brooms and began cleaning up the fine dust and debris on the floor without Nango Toki even having to say anything.

“…” Nango Ikuyo saw all of this, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily at this moment.

She really couldn't understand it.

With so many little girls taking care of him, didn't Nanxiang ever feel guilty?

The main reason is that he still had his own set of reasons when he was in Nanxiang.

They said they were already exhausted from taking care of them when they were young, so shouldn't they enjoy their retirement now that they're older?

Nango Ikuyo could not accept his reasoning.

She had talked to her daughters before, telling them not to spoil their father so much.

Unexpectedly, these words displeased her daughters.

They told Nango Ikuyo that they were taking care of their father according to their own wishes.

Nango Yudai felt that...

It might be because I was clingy to my father a lot when I was a child.

This led to their widespread dependence on Nanxiang, their father.

But right.

Whenever she put aside her concert and wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with her daughter, she could never seem to connect with her.

Nango Muna seems to enjoy clinging to her father.

This made Nango Ikuyo feel like he was completely helpless with his daughter.

The other sisters were in similar situations.

Although their daughters are all very close to them, when it comes to who they are closest to, it's a different story.

Of the nine daughters, all nine would choose Nanxiang.

The one who suffered the most was probably Nanxiang Liang.

Her daughter, Nango Yuna, is probably the most father-obsessed one.

She entered her rebellious phase at the age of four, feeling that her mother was a bad woman who only knew how to interfere with her relationship with her father.

Nango Ikuyo has mentioned this several times, hoping that Nango Ryo can pay more attention to Nango Yuna's father complex symptoms.

However, Nango Ryo's explanation made her feel once again that this person was truly hopeless.

She surprisingly said quite frankly, "If she can find someone she likes, it means my daughter has a good eye for people."

That one sentence was enough to shut down Nango Ikuyo.

And this has gradually evolved into this situation.

The daughters surprisingly listened to Nango's words.

Instead, responding to their instructions felt like experiencing network lag, somewhat choppy.

This made them inexplicably jealous of Nanxiang, and also a little jealous of the daughter who was always clinging to her husband.

"Speaking of which, what about Shio and Nobutake?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Nango Yudai put down his handbag, sat down next to Nango Toki, and asked a question.

'Salt' actually refers to Nanxiang Salt, the daughter of Nanxiang Shi and Nanxiang Sugar.

Nai-chu was the daughter of Nan-xiang Shi and Nan-xiang Yi-li.

Both of them are Nanxiang Shi's daughters who are usually the most attached to her, so they should still be with Nanxiang Shi right now.

Why can't I see him at all today?

She was a little curious.

Nango Toki took a sip of the juice that Nango Yuna had poured and simply said, "Shio and Nobutake are cleaning the bathtub."

“......” Nango Yudai.

Because it was designed to accommodate the wives' bathing needs, the Nanxiang family bathhouse was very large, enough to hold more than ten people.

However, this means that it needs to be cleaned every now and then.

This was originally a chore that these adults would do on Saturdays and Sundays.

As a result, Nango Ikuyo never expected that Nango Toki would directly send his daughter to do it.

She stared at Nanxiang Shi, somewhat speechless.

Nanxiang Shi, standing before her, reached out and pinched her cheek, asking without a care for her gaze, "Where are Liang and the others? Why are you all alone?"

Logically speaking, since Nango Ikuyo finished her concert and went home, Nango Ryo and the others from the same band should have returned as well.

Why is she all alone right now?

He asked with some curiosity.

The next second, a sound came from the doorway—

"I am here."

Nanxiang Liang walked in from outside, yawning and looking exhausted. He kept complaining as he walked: "There were so many bass parts during today's performance. I'm so tired."

As she said this, she sat down on Nango Toki's lap without hesitation, then turned her amber eyes to look at her daughter, Nango Yuna:

"Yuna, go quickly and pour Mom a glass of juice."

This should have been a very common scene, where a mother tells her youngest daughter to run an errand.

As a result, when Nango Yuna next to her saw that her thigh spot had been taken over when she was in Nango, she almost got so angry that her little nose crooked.

She simply crossed her arms and turned her little head to one side: "I'm not going, you go by yourself."

this woman.

He took over her throne as soon as he came in.

They actually thought of making her run errands?

Are you kidding me?

That's what she was thinking.

The next second, Nango Ryo elegantly and languidly propped his cheek up, uttering a thoughtful sound:

"Ah... well, there's nothing I can do about it. I don't want to do this, but I guess I'll just have to drink the juice your dad drank."

As she spoke, she picked up the juice cup that Nanxiang had just drunk from and was about to put it in her mouth.

This scene immediately put Nango Yuna in a panic.

This woman!

How shameless!

He actually drank something that a married man who had married another woman had already drunk!

And he was deliberately moving in the direction of an indirect kiss!

Her chubby little face flushed red.