My Romance Simulation with Them

"Ok?"

When Nanxiang snapped out of his reverie, he reached out and grabbed his phone.

As he smoothly unlocked his phone, Nanxiang wondered who would contact him so late at night.

First, we can directly rule out Ms. Goto, who is socially anxious.

After all, he had always been the one to contact the other person at night. With a social anxiety level of LV3, expecting the other person to contact him first was simply a joke.

So who is it?

Kita Ikuyo, whom I just added as a LINE friend? Ijichi Nijika? Or Ijichi Seika? PA-san...?

Only a handful of people have added me as a friend.

Nango unconsciously turned her attention to her LINE account.

Then...

He saw a nickname that surprised him.

[The Lonely Bass Player: Are you there?]

[Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy: What is it, Ms. Yamada?]

[The aloof bassist: That's too formal. Just call me Liang. (Attached is a blue-haired woman hitting someone on the head with a bloodstained bass guitar)]

"what?"

The other party's sudden request for an affectionate nickname left Nanxiang Shi stunned for a while.

This isn't a simulation, Ms. Yamada.

How come your favorability rating is increasing so quickly?

[Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy: Okay, Ms. Ryo, is there anything I can help you with?]

[The aloof bassist: Don't add 'Miss' either.]

[Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy: Ryo, what's up?]

Yamada Ryo hasn't replied to my messages for a long time.

He was probably quite satisfied with Nango's frankness.

after awhile.

[The aloof bassist: It's nothing, I just wanted to express my gratitude for what happened today.]

[Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy: Please call me Nango-san or Nango, don't be so formal. Ryo and I aren't that close yet.]

[The Lonely Bass Player: Today I took a day off to take my dad to the hospital for a checkup. Thanks to Shi's reminder, my dad's lung condition was detected. I'm very grateful to you, Shi.]

It seems that Ms. Yamada on the other end of the phone is really too carefree and has no idea what it means to respect other people's words.

Because of the repeated simulations that guaranteed a minimum return, Nango Toki, who wanted to distance himself from her, had no choice but to accept that she would call him by his name.

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: Have the results of the medical examination been released?]

[The Lonely Bass Freak: Hmm, it seems to be a viral lung infection with a very long incubation period. A simple physical exam wouldn't detect it. Thank you.]

[Tokyo's Most Handsome Boy: Is there a cure?]

[The Lonely Bass Freak: You warned me early. It's not too serious yet. A few days of IV drips should be enough. But if it's delayed, the latent virus might break out, which would be troublesome.]

A long string of text arrived, followed quickly by a short paragraph.

[The aloof bassist: Do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal.]

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: No need to be so polite.]

[The aloof bassist: If you don't want to, I'll personally bring the ingredients to your door and cook for you.]

"......" Nanxiang time.

Miss Yamada, please stop fooling around.

Nanxiang was speechless.

He thought of the scene when he simulated Goto Ichiri before.

That's how things unfolded back then too.

At first, Yamada Ryo just stayed by his side to help him with his studies, but as the tutoring progressed, he started eating and drinking at his house, and during this period, her affection for him increased dramatically.

If it were a simulation, and this option was chosen, Nango would probably end up marrying Ms. Yamada.

His finger began to swipe across the phone screen.

[Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy: Can you cook? Is it cold?]

[The aloof bassist: No, but I can learn. I'm a genius at bass, so learning to cook should be no problem either.]

Miss Liang...who gave you the courage to say such a thing?

In the simulation, even if you study cooking for three months, you'll only reach level 1, you know?

Nanxiang shook his head and refused outright.

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: No need, let's meet outside.]

[The aloof bassist: Really? Don't you feel regret?]

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: ? What regret?]

[The aloof bassist: Unable to eat the food cooked by Tokyo's number one bass beauty. (The attached picture shows a woman with short blue hair holding a spatula.)]

[Tokyo's most handsome boy: My phone's dead, I'm logging off now. I'll confirm the exact time tomorrow.]

LINE users with panda profile pictures have faded into obscurity.

"..." Yamada Ryo.

She propped her chin up, looking languid and indifferent, and put her phone aside.

She then stretched and yawned: "Shall we confirm the time tomorrow...?"

Looking at Nango Toki's profile picture on her phone, Yamada Ryo tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Hmm... Is this your first time going out with a boy?"

She stood up and went to her wardrobe.

"Hmm...this one won't do."

"Ah...this one won't do either."

"Uh... this should be okay, right?"

She changed into her favorite outfit: a black long-sleeved shirt and a navy blue midi skirt. Then she stood in front of the mirror and examined herself expressionlessly.

"Hmm...not bad, let's leave it at that."

She kicked her legs back onto the bed, put on her headphones, and listened to music while flipping through a magazine.

My first time going out with a boy.

Although she wasn't particularly interested in Nanxiang, she still had a little bit of anticipation in her heart.

Meanwhile, on the other side—

"Ms. Yamada has consistently performed well."

Sitting on the bed, Nanxiang couldn't help but rub his temples and mutter to himself.

Yes.

This is truly Ms. Yamada's consistent performance.

After so many playthroughs, Nango Toki finally figured it out.

Ms. Yamada is an incredibly consistent performer.

It now seems that this is probably more than just a simulation; Ms. Yamada in real life is likely the same.

but...

Tomorrow it's just a meal.

If we keep our distance after this is over, nothing else should happen between me and Ms. Yamada, right?

Nanxiang stroked his chin, then continued watching the simulation that had already ended.

He had been so focused on planning how to save Nishiki Chizuka that he even missed the system rewards.

Since I have nothing else to do right now, I can take a look.

[System Results: You have gained the Agility LV1 talent.]

"Sensitivity LV1...?"

When Nanxiang saw the extra talent, he roughly understood whose talent it was.

This is probably Chizuka Nishiki's natural talent.

Unlike most people, Chizuka Nishiki has always possessed a remarkably sharp and perceptive talent.

In the original work, she was even able to dodge bullets with her sharp reflexes (which is indeed the setting).

A reflex speed capable of dodging bullets?

They must be at level 5 by now, right?

Nanxiang looked away thoughtfully.

The only advantage of being Agility LV1 is that it improves his concentration and reaction speed.

It's better than nothing, so we don't need to worry about it for now.

What worries him even more is that Yamada Ryo's father seems to be doing perfectly well now.

So how do I approach Chizuki Nishiki, who suffers from congenital heart disease, and persuade her to take the panacea?

This is a problem he has to consider.

Chapter 84. Intelligence Has Taken Over Miss Yamada's Brain (4000 words)

The next morning.