My Romance Simulation with Them

A pure and innocent, soft, childlike voice.

A term of endearment used to refer to someone from the southern countryside.

Nanxiang only needed to think for a moment before confirming who was on the other end of the microphone.

Is it Erli?

Yes.

The only person I can recall who would call him "Toki-nii" is Goto Natsumi, whom I met briefly at the Ocha Festival.

"Yes! It's Erli!"

On the other end of the phone, Goto Jiri seemed very happy that Nango recognized him, and hurriedly continued speaking in his childish voice.

"Speaking of which, Brother Shi, when are you finally coming to our house to play? Have you forgotten Erli?"

"Uh..."

Upon hearing Goto Natsumi's voice, Nango Toki couldn't help but cough lightly.

During this time, he really hadn't thought about Goto Niri's matter.

After all, he's too busy.

It's not just about taking care of the emotions of each simulated subject.

They also need to simulate Matsuzaka Sugar to improve the other person's symptoms of emotional deprivation.

They even have to prepare for final exams.

These things combined naturally kept him extremely busy.

Fortunately, Goto Jiri was just a child.

After asking that question, she didn't press for details. Instead, she took advantage of Nanxiang's slight cough and silence to start a new topic.

"Speaking of which, Brother Shi, I'll tell you a secret. My sister recently took some pictures of you from somewhere and printed out so many that they've almost covered the whole room."

"And she often stares at Shi Ge's photos and giggles, saying strange things like 'I'll use this one tonight,' I..."

hiss...

Will we use this one tonight?

No.

Ms. Goto.

What do you want to do with my photo?

Nanxiang was speechless at the sudden revelation.

On the other end of the microphone, Goto Jiri clearly wanted to continue speaking.

The result wasn't finished yet.

Another panicked and bewildered voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Erli! What did you say to Ashi while I was in the bathroom?!"

"Huh...? I didn't say anything... I just mentioned that my sister was smiling like an idiot at Shi Ge's photo."

"That's what Goto Jiri said on the other end of the microphone."

"You, you're slandering me, Erli!"

"But aren't these all things my sister has done?"

"Quick, give me the microphone!"

You could tell that Goto Ichiri was already very flustered.

"No way! I haven't even exchanged more than a few words with Brother Shi!"

A clear rejection from Goto Jiri.

"I'm going to get angry!"

"Then I will tell Brother Shi everything that my sister has done."

A series of rapid coughs.

"Listen to me, Erli, please give me the microphone quickly."

Goto Ichiri, without any self-respect, pleaded with her five-year-old sister.

Then came another burst of casual conversation.

Seemingly having finally reached an agreement with her younger sister, Goto Ichiri gained control of the microphone.

"Hello...hello?"

This was the girl's slightly embarrassed voice.

"Um... Ah Shi, Er Li might have said some childish nonsense just now, please don't take it to heart."

"......" Nanxiang time.

The nonsense a child is talking about...?

Do you mean you secretly used my photo for something, Ms. Goto?

Nanxiang really wanted to complain about the pink-haired girl on the other end of the microphone.

After all, the other party's words sounded like they were doing something wrong.

However, his relationship with Goto Ichiri can be taken into account.

After hesitating for a while, Nanxiang Shi did not complain, but instead steered the conversation back on track.

"Yili, what do you want from me so late at night?"

He asked a question.

That's right.

It's already past ten o'clock.

He wondered what Goto Ichiri wanted to say to him so suddenly.

Chapter 312. It's over, all over! (4300 words)

Because of my personality.

Therefore, Goto Ichiri did not contact Nango by phone very often.

Most of their conversations took place on Line.

Contacting each other late at night, around 10 PM.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time.

However, Nango Toki didn't care and just patiently listened to what Goto Ichiri had to say.

The reason why Goto Ichiri was looking for Nango was actually quite simple.

That is--

"Ah, Ah Shi, didn't my parents tell you before...? Well... my parents actually hope you can come to my house to play."

Goto Ichiri stammered on the other end of the phone, but thankfully she managed to finish what she was saying.

"Oh...so that's how it is."

Nanxiang suddenly realized something.

He had been preoccupied with various matters, so he declined Goto's parents' invitation to visit their home.

I didn't expect them to still remember this.

"Ashi...w-what's wrong? Is there a problem? If you're really busy lately, it's okay to come over next time."

It's probably because there's been no activity in Nanxiang for too long.

Goto Ichiri felt a little flustered, as if she was worried that she might have made a mistake in her wording.

Fortunately, Nanxiang Shi realized what was happening at this moment and spoke up with a smile:

"No, it's fine, just one li away. Don't worry, I'm free. When would you like to schedule it?"

The final exams for Yucha High School have just ended.

He has now officially entered his winter break.

In addition, the issue of Matsuzaka Sugar has been resolved.

Nanxiang didn't really have any major issues that needed immediate attention.

At this point, you should still make excuses not to go to the Goto family's house.

That would really be considered somewhat disrespectful to Goto's parents and other elders.

He answered with a smile.

Hearing his words, Goto Ichiri felt a little relieved.

"Then...how about Ah Shi comes over to play tomorrow...?"

She carefully considered her words before extending the invitation.

"Sure, let's do it tomorrow at noon."

Nanxiang agreed without hesitation.

He then spent a lot more time talking to Goto Ichiri on the phone.

It's basically asking how the other person felt about their final exams and whether they've made any progress.

After all, there are quotas for failing courses for students to advance from lower to upper grades at Ocha High School.

If you fail too many courses, it's possible to repeat a year.

Fortunately, the tutoring did help.

Overall, I felt good about Goto Ichiri; I shouldn't fail the course.