My Romance Simulation with Them

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Goto Ichiri, who was already very shy, blushed even more.

But there was no other way.

She had promised Nanxiang that she would tell him the whole story.

Left with no other choice.

Goto Ichiri could only stammer as she recounted the entire process of her 'transaction' with Yamada Ryo.

In reality, it's nothing more than Yamada Ryo having wicked thoughts after buying the DV camera.

I wanted to secretly record my life in Nanxiang so I could enjoy it every day.

However, given her past words and actions, it was simply impossible for her to hide this thing under Nanxiang's nose.

So she thought of Goto Ichiri and promised him a large reward: "Two pieces of Nango's personal clothing will be given to him as payment after the matter is accomplished."

With such a 'great profit' involved, and considering that Goto Ichiri was also somewhat interested in watching it.

So the two hit it off immediately and became the "Sleeping Dragon and Young Phoenix" duo.

When he said, "Ryosang will give me one or two pieces of Ashi's personal clothing as payment."

Goto Ichiri's fair face flushed red.

No wonder she was embarrassed to tell the whole story.

For Goto Ichiri, having to say something so embarrassing was practically an unspeakable form of punishment.

These words left Nango Toki somewhat bewildered.

No wonder.

No wonder he always ends up with one or two pieces missing after washing and drying his clothes.

It turns out that it was all Ms. Yamada who was secretly causing trouble behind the scenes.

The key issue is that Ms. Yamada is secretly causing trouble.

They've even started forming cliques and bringing Goto Ichiri along.

Nango Toki shook his head with a slight chuckle, his eyes fixed on Goto Ichiri: "Is that all, Ichiri?"

"Ah... um... that's all."

Goto Ichiri hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She was already socially awkward and easily embarrassed, but she wasn't so daring as to do anything more extreme.

Then, as if noticing Nango's nonchalant expression, he seemed to notice it.

She spoke cautiously.

"Um... Shi...aren't you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about?"

Nanxiang laughed instead.

"It's just recording a video, it's nothing."

The relationship between him and Ichirito Fujiwara and Ryo Yamada.

It's just recording a video; it's completely harmless.

Not to mention—

"Ichiri and I have already seen everything we needed to see, it's just a recording... it's not a big deal at all."

Nango whispered something in Goto Ichiri's ear.

He only released her with satisfaction when her fair earlobes were tinged with red.

Yes.

Let alone recording it.

He and Goto Ichiri have been completely honest with each other countless times.

At this point, such a trivial matter wouldn't cause any ripples in my heart.

Nanxiang was very thick-skinned.

But Goto Ichiri was different.

I just listened to the other person's half-joking "frankness".

The girl could already feel the scalding heat coming from her face.

Her face turned as red as an octopus that had just come out of a steamer.

Nango Toki, standing nearby, also teased her at the opportune moment: "How about it? Ms. Goto, instead of cooperating with Ms. Yamada, why not consider cooperating with me? No matter how many clothes Ms. Yamada provides for you, I can give you double the amount."

"Well--"

Goto Ichiri hurriedly stood up, lay down beside the bed, and covered his face with the blankets.

She knew perfectly well that Nanxiang was deliberately teasing her, but she had completely lost the courage to speak up.

But Nanxiang was not going to let her go.

Although I don't care whether Goto Ichiri or Ms. Yamada have reached a cooperation agreement.

But this extremely shy, socially anxious girl really wanted to take pictures of him without his permission.

In response, Nango Toki naturally had to punish him slightly.

He chuckled, stood up without hesitation, then moved closer to the edge of the bed and grabbed Goto Ichiri's hand, which was covering his face with the blanket.

"Yili, you..."

He was just about to continue his teasing.

wow-

The Japanese-style sliding door was pulled open directly.

Before they even saw her, Nango Toki and Goto Ichiri heard Goto Michiyo's energetic voice.

"Ah...lunch is almost ready. Nango-kun, there's about a mile left, you two can come down for lunch now..."

The sound became eerily elongated towards the end.

Because she saw it.

Goto Ichiri lay on the bed, her face flushed.

The pink tracksuit that had been neatly worn was now somewhat disheveled.

Her fair navel was exposed due to her excessive movements.

Nanxiang's actions were even more eye-catching.

He grabbed Goto Ichiri's fair wrist directly.

His body even seemed to want to get closer...

quiet--

The air was originally noisy and chaotic.

At that moment, everything fell silent.

Michiyo Goto glanced at Nango Toki first.

Then he glanced at Goto Ichiri again.

Then—

A smile appeared on her gentle face.

"Um...did Mom disturb you? Or...can you...continue?"

After saying that...

She closed the door with a smile.

Then, Nango Toki and Goto Ichiri, who were in the room, heard Goto Michiyo's excited shouts.

"Naoki! Naoki! Hurry, hurry! Throw away the fried chicken! We're having oysters and chive rice this afternoon! What am I going to do? Am I going to be a grandmother at such a young age?"

"......" Nanxiang time.

"......" Goto Ichiri.

The two couldn't help but exchange a glance.

Under such actions.

They both saw the emotions contained in each other's eyes—

It’s over.

......

"What the hell—"

Sitting at the dining table, Michiyo Goto listened to Toki Nanago and Ichiri Goto's explanations and began to grumble with dissatisfaction:

"So it was just a joke all along? I thought Nango-kun and Ichiri had finally..."

"mom!"

That cry of "Mom" was delivered with great force.