Love? Please allow me to simulate it first!

(When I become a high school student, will I be able to become like this?)

Thinking of the aura that Nakamura Mine showed when he threatened him, Goto Ichiri couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Of course, she didn't yearn to threaten others, but she yearned for the courage that seemed to be able to overwhelm anyone.

I just wonder what she would think if she saw Goto Ichiri become a turtle after seeing Nakamura Mine shrank back after being glared at by Ijichi Seika.

"Okay, then we have to complete our mission this morning before going to school."

"..."

After torturing Goto Ichiri for more than half an hour, Nakamura Mine led her, who was already exhausted, to the familiar campus.

In the corridor of first-year students, Nakamura Mine's height stood out somewhat from the crowd. Fortunately, they arrived early and there were not many people in the corridor in the morning.

Walking into the classroom which was one class away from Goto Ichiri, ignoring the blank gazes around him, Nakamura Mine came to the seat belonging to little Nakamura Mine, and sat down as if it was a matter of course.

(Um?)

(ah?)

(Eh?)

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Nakamura Mine took out the mobile phone that he had snatched from little Nakamura Mine under the pretext that playing with mobile phones affects the growth of teenagers, and then began to look at it with relish.

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Chapter 151 I am really Nakamura Mine

Nakamura Mine's series of actions seemed too natural, which made several students who were looking at him stupidly start to wonder if they were the ones who were wrong.

"Um... student, are you in the wrong class?"

The first person who mustered up the courage to talk to was their class monitor Maeda. Among these first-year junior high school kids, he was actually more conspicuous than Nakamura Mine. He was over 1.80 meters tall and had a sturdy build, and had a face that was not outstanding but seemed exceptionally kind.

It is estimated that even if Nakamura Mine searched the entire grade, he would not be able to find another person like him.

After a little recollection, Nakamura Mine had a rough impression of this person. He was the monitor of their class. How should I put it? He was an honest guy, but he was not rigid in his way of doing things. In addition, he had good grades and was popular among teachers and classmates. Even the introverted little Nakamura Mine actually had a good impression of him.

"What are you talking about, squad leader? I just took a day off and you forgot about me?"

Nakamura Mine's reply made Omaeda and everyone else in the class wonder if there was something wrong with their ears.

Nakamura Mine looks very similar to the guy in the original position, but he is obviously much more mature. Moreover, his hairstyle, figure and temperament are very different. They are not blind.

"..."

"Ah, you mean the hairstyle, right? Well, I just suddenly wanted to change my mood. Look, wasn't my previous hairstyle too gloomy?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, Nakamura Feng felt that he should give a "reasonable" explanation. However, it was obvious that this explanation was not very good.

(It’s not just about the hairstyle! There are many variations on that, but that’s actually the least important thing.)

Everyone chose to remain silent in response to Nakamura Mine's evasive answer. Even squad leader Ohmaeda, who was standing in front of him, looked embarrassed, then thought for a moment and returned to his seat.

Although he thought this matter was outrageous, it was obviously beyond his jurisdiction. It would be better to wait for the teacher to come and see how she handled it.

Until before morning reading, everyone who came into their class could feel the strange atmosphere in the classroom, and they all quickly discovered the source of the strange atmosphere, which was Nakamura Mine, who was sitting in his seat as if he was alone.

The whispering in the classroom became more and more intense until the arrival of the head teacher, who finally calmed it down. Although the students quieted down, the head teacher could not remain calm.

The first thing she did when she arrived in the classroom was to see if Nakamura Mine was attending class seriously. Just a glance and she felt relieved.

(Yeah, not bad, be honest today... huh?)

When she saw the familiar face of Nakamura Mine for the first time, the head teacher showed a satisfied expression, but not even a moment after she looked away, she always felt something was wrong and felt weird.

However, when she turned her eyes to Nakamura Mine again, she was completely dumbfounded.

(Who is this?)

Originally, Omaeda was the only anxious-looking guy in their class, so how come there's another one now? No, that's not the point. The point is who is this guy?

"You! Which class are you from? No, what's going on with you?"

The head teacher suddenly stood up from his seat. When all the students in the class saw that their head teacher finally realized what happened, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They have been complaining about this for a long time, and now they finally feel a little relieved.

"Hmm? Ah, I wanted to change my mood so I changed my hairstyle."

"I'm not asking you that! Where's that guy Nakamura Mine?! What's your relationship with him?!"

The head teacher slammed his hands on the desk and asked angrily.

"I am Nakamura Mine."

"You treat me as blind!"

"But I really am..." Nakamura Mine said a little aggrieved, but he was telling the truth.

"You! Forget it, just come out with me." Feeling that the students would not be prepared for morning reading if this continued, the head teacher tiredly called Nakamura Feng to the corridor. To be honest, in all these years of vocational education, this was the first time she had seen such a bizarre thing of replacing the prince with a cat, and she had never even heard of it before.

"Now, tell me the truth, what's going on with you? Where are the others?"

"Who?"

"Nakamura-mine."

"Right in front of you."

"..."

Faced with this student who was lying with his eyes open, the head teacher almost wanted to say some vulgar words that were inappropriate for her status. Fortunately, her upbringing as a teacher stopped her.

"Your height." After calming down, the head teacher decided to make sure this guy couldn't continue pretending.

"I'm not sure exactly, but I think he should be almost 1.8 meters tall." Nakamura Mine said honestly.

"Haha, that kid Nakamura Mine thinks he's just over 1.6 meters tall." The head teacher said with a sneer.

(You can’t pretend anymore, right?)

"Don't you know? Adolescents grow at a rate that changes every day."

"..."

I took a deep breath to calm down my violent urge, but the head teacher's expression became even more terrifying.

"You said you were Nakamura Mine?"

"it's me."

"is it?"

"Yes."

"I drank a lot of milk yesterday, which supplemented my calcium. I have a strong absorption capacity."

"You're not Nakamura Mine at all!"

"You said I'm not Nakamura Mine?"

"No."

"Then who do you think I am?"

"That's my problem."

"But I said I am Nakamura Mine, and you insisted that I am not. Then you must tell me who I am."

"You know who you are!"

"Yes, I'm Nakamura Mine."

"you are not!"

"Then who do you think I am?"

"How should I know who you are?!"

"Then how do you know I'm not Nakamura Mine?"

"Because you are not Nakamura Mine!!!"

"Then who am I?"

"you!!!"

......

Ten minutes later, the head teacher, who was shaking with anger, dragged Nakamura Feng to the office and dialed Nakamura Feng's cell phone number, but the next moment, the phone rang in Nakamura Feng's pocket. She looked at Nakamura Feng, who answered the call calmly and said "Hello?", and hung up decisively. She really didn't want to waste her breath on arguing with this guy in front of her, it was really tiring.

But in this case, she really had no way to contact the real Nakamura Mine. She tapped her fingers on the table in the office in distress. Thinking of the child's family situation, the resentment in her heart was mostly eliminated. However, she still had some complaints about the substitute in front of her who was talking nonsense.

Chapter 152: Want to learn guitar?

"You two look so similar, are you that boy's brother or something? But that's not right, isn't he the only one left... And I've only heard that the boy has a sister, is he an illegitimate child or something?"

"No, I just..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to continue talking about this topic with you, okay?"

"Yeah." Nakamura Mine shut his mouth obediently. Well, that's good. Only his honest and injured world is complete.

After thinking for a long time, the head teacher couldn't think of any other constructive methods except running to Nakamura Feng's house to drag him away. But she herself was not an idle person. She didn't even have classes to attend, so how could she have the time to go to the students' homes to look for them? Finally, she looked at Nakamura Feng standing at attention helplessly, waved her hand and said tiredly:

"Forget it, forget it. You should go back first. Remember to ask Nakamura Mine to come to class. I know he is in pain, but this won't work."

"Ah."

......

"That's basically what happened. So we'll be classmates for the next few days, Xiao Yili." In a dark corner in the corridor, Nakamura Mine picked up a piece of fried chicken from Goto Yili's lunch box and put it into his mouth while speaking.

(My mom made fried chicken specially for me... No, why would he know I was here anyway?)

There were too many questions in his mind, but Goto Ichiri was unable to speak them out in the end. He just continued to eat his lunch silently.

Nakamura Mine actually misses the current scene. When he first came to this world, he ate Goto Ichiri's lunch here and asked her to teach him guitar.

"By the way, Yili, have you ever thought about playing guitar?"

"Ah? Guitar?" Faced with this sudden question, Goto Ichiri stopped using his chopsticks and gave the questioner a questioning look.

"Well, guitar, you have one at home, right?"

"Well, that's right...but it belongs to my father." Goto Ichiri was no longer surprised by Nakamura Mine's inexplicable understanding of her.

"Well, let me ask you, do you want to learn?" Nakamura Mine waited expectantly for Goto Ichiri's answer. It was Goto Ichiri who introduced him to guitar. It would be interesting if the reverse could happen now.

"Me? I don't have one?" Goto Ichiri answered hurriedly. Although she did have a guitar at home, it had not been touched for a long time and might even have a moldy smell.

"No? You don't want to at all?" Nakamura Mine asked. He knew that Goto Ichiri had started teaching herself to play guitar in the first year of junior high school, so he thought that even if she hadn't started learning, she should at least have started to be interested in it. However, he didn't expect that this was not the case at all.

"Hmm..." Goto Ichiri lowered her head guiltily. Although she felt that she had not done anything wrong, she always felt guilty when seeing the disappointed look of Nakamura Mine.

"Oh~" Hearing this, Nakamura Mine made a disappointed sound.

"So if you learn guitar, you can reduce your daily tasks..."

"Please let me learn!" Before his brain could react, Goto Ichiri's body had already bowed 90 degrees and said.

"Very good, then bring your guitar to school and I will teach you."

The answer was expected, and Nakamura Mine got down from the table and waved his hand as he left.

"ah!?"

(Learning in school?!)

Goto Ichiri suddenly regretted agreeing so quickly. It was impossible not to attract attention if he played guitar in school and wanted to leave so much. If he was surrounded by people...

Goto Ichiri shuddered all over, and the lunch prepared by his mother herself became less delicious.

On the contrary, Nakamura Mine, who had achieved his goal, was in a very good mood. If he taught Goto Ichiri the guitar and let her choose it herself, he would definitely have to find a deserted place, but he planned to teach her directly in the other party's classroom.

Goto Ichiri pretended to meet her daily target by practicing guitar, but in fact, Nakamura Mine was giving her an additional task.