My love simulation with them

Nanxiang Shi was not very able to accept the system slandering such a good young man like himself.

[Lunch break, after copying the writing on the blackboard, and after eating, you sorted out your current thoughts and decided——]

[1. As always; 2. Spend your youth and go to the gymnasium; 3. Chat with the female classmates who come over to chat; 4. Simulate in person]

"Simulate it yourself?"

Nanxiang Shi clicked on the fourth option strangely, and an explanation popped up below.

[Project consciousness into the simulated world, 100% original experience, 100% restoration, super high degree of freedom to explore! It only takes 4 simulation opportunities to experience it! 】

Nanxiang Shi took a look at the three simulation opportunities he had left, and regretfully gave up the so-called 100% original experience option.

His eyes returned to the remaining three options.

The second option is to spend your youth and go to the gym...

To be honest, if the simulation is applied to reality.

Nanxiang Shi actually had no interest in gymnasium exercise, even though his sports performance was not bad.

The third option is to chat with other girls——

It's a love simulator in itself. The heroine Goto Ichiri hasn't even appeared yet, but she's already chatting passionately with other girls. This is somewhat inappropriate.

Then the remaining options are the same as always.

I have been in this world for a year, in order to maintain my study progress in the afternoon.

He often sets aside part of his lunch break to preview.

Instead of choosing the latter two options, it is safer to choose the first one and keep your usual pace.

Being able to take care of studies and maintain energy.

Nanxiang thought about it and reached out to mark down the options.

[Faced with the temptations around you and the indulgence of your peers, you decided to prepare for the afternoon study. For you, the youthful love of high school students is meaningless at all. Your life has not changed at all, even if you have gained Love simulator, too, love? There is no way to change your usual life rhythm with a strong personality]

This line of description made Nanxiang feel something was wrong.

【You spent the first day as usual】

【You spent the next day as usual】

【You spent the third day as usual】

[Your learning ability and self-discipline have improved]

Nanxiang Shi:......

[In the final exam, you defended your number one position in the academic year with an absolute and unshakable advantage. Everyone looked at you with admiration]

【You spent a month as usual】

[You spent two years as usual...your life has not changed at all]

What are you doing?

Nanxiang Shi glanced at the name of 'Love Simulator', and after making sure that he had not opened the wrong simulator, he continued reading.

[With your highly self-disciplined character, you were admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo by doing whatever you wanted]

[During a class reunion, you met a woman who could satisfy you in every possible way. At her request, you learned the bass instrument]

[Relying on your outstanding appearance and outstanding musical instrument talent, you easily pursued the other person. And relying on the good family conditions and your own resources at the University of Tokyo Medical School, after graduation, you successfully took over as the department director of the target hospital. , occasionally practicing bass with your wife, you can be considered happy, and get the smooth, smooth life you dream of. 】

[System evaluation: 0 points. 】

[Evaluation: You have never met her, so insisting on your own pace of life is not a bad thing. Although you got the life you wanted, looking back, you still have some regrets about missing out in your life. 】

[System settlement: Your self-discipline has improved]

ah? ? ?

Seeing this unexpected result, Nan Xiangshi couldn't help but open his mouth.

Even though he was eating his wife's hand, the ending seemed to be surprisingly good?

But what about love? Didn’t I talk about a love simulator?

Just given an option?

Besides, who did I marry in the end?

What about Ichiri Goto? Doesn’t this guy have a ‘little admiration’ for me? Don’t you even dare to talk to me in the simulated world?

As long as you take the initiative to chat with me, maybe you can have a vigorous love journey with the most beautiful boy in Tokyo.

There is definitely something wrong with this woman.

Do you know the value of appearance worth 9?

Nan Xiangshi knocked on the table and fell into thinking.

Maybe I went astray from the beginning.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't know Goto Kazuri at all in the simulation world. If he chose to preview from the beginning, it would naturally be impossible to extend the subsequent options with the other party.

Thinking about it this way, the previous option was indeed a bit hasty.

As for learning ability...

Nanxiang Shi opened his own panel.

In the specialty column, learning ability is still LV4, followed by self-discipline LV1.

It seems that my own talent is too high, and it is a bit troublesome to improve it.

Just as Nanxiang was sitting in the classroom chair, he was thinking about whether to start the simulation again.

A voice that took the initiative to chat came to my ears.

"Nanxiang-san, if you don't mind, would you like to chat with us for a while to pass the time?"

Um?

Hearing these words, Nanxiang Shi glanced in surprise at the girl in the same class in front of him who had a nervous and red face and took the initiative to talk to her.

With a learning ability of LV4, he still remembered that the simulator also had an option to chat with girls in the same class who took the initiative to chat.

This thing really happened in reality.

Is it possible that this simulator can simulate the future to a certain extent?

Nanxiang Shi just chose to prepare for homework.

In this case, why not change your thinking...

"Can."

Nan Xiangshi nodded and agreed to the other party's invitation.

The other party, who didn't have much hope at first, obviously didn't expect that Nanxiang Shi, who always only focused on studying and was secretly called an ornamental handsome boy, would agree to his request so simply and neatly.

She looked delighted and excitedly called over the girls in her small group.

Several little girls chatted a lot while walking around Nanxiang.

As a little girl, the only things they can discuss are school gossip, what makeup they use these days, what shampoo is better to use in the shower, and so on.

To be honest, Nanxiang was not very interested in these gossip topics.

But just when they mentioned a certain topic, Nanxiang became energetic.

"Speaking of which, Mataka, have you noticed? The one in the first grade...is called Gotou Kazuri, right?"

"Goto Ichiri?" Nanxiang Shi, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to speak.

"Nanxiang-san, don't you know?"

It was a rare occasion when I saw Nanxiang, and this handsome and ornamental man took the initiative to speak.

The girls were all in high spirits, and did not care at all about the Personal Information Privacy Protection Act. They worked hard to reveal the information they knew about Gotou Ichiri through artistic processing.

She is an ugly girl with a hunchback and a flat chest. She wears a weird combination of pink sportswear and skirts in class. She carries a guitar on her back and has no idea what she does. She also feels very gloomy, inaccessible and uncomfortable. Atmosphere.

Ugly girl? Hunchback? flat chest? Do you also like to wear pink outdoor sportswear with a skirt?

Nanxiang frowned.

Although I knew that these girls probably talked about Goto Ichiri in such an exaggerated way to arouse his interest.

Isn’t this post-art processing too much?

What kind of weirdo would dress like this to death?

After sending the girls away, Nanxiang silently summarized the information he had just obtained about Goto Ichiri in his mind.

Class three, first grade? Is she my school girl?

It seems that simulators can indeed simulate future events to a certain extent.

I chose to preview my homework before, and I have been studying seriously since then.

But this time, in reality, he was communicating with the girls who gathered around him, and at the same time, he got information from Goto Kazuri.

So now, in the simulator, will the content between him and Goto Ichiri change?

Nanxiang looked at the simulator in the sky.

Simulation or not?

yes!

Chapter 3. Find other women to have fun with

Start the simulation again!

System frame.

Characters began to change and reorganize.

This time, the content is different.

[During lunch break, after chatting with girls, you wanted to continue studying, but the remaining time was not enough for previewing. You were a little helpless, but had to give up the option of previewing. 】

It is indeed different from before. It seems that the actions taken in reality will also affect the subsequent development of the simulator.

And why am I thinking so much about studying? Although he is indeed very self-disciplined.

After Nanxiang Shi sighed, "As expected of me," he continued to row.

[But through this chat with the girls in the same class, you confirmed that there is a woman named Ichiri Goto in Class 3 of the first grade of the school. She is gloomy, silent, has no communication with others, and is secretly concerned about her appearance. As a 9, you have feelings of admiration. 】

[You are very confident in the love simulator and firmly believe that the other person is definitely not a weirdo who likes to wear long-sleeved pink sportswear and skirts outdoors in class. She must be a beauty worthy of your 9 appearance value]

Does appearance value 9 appear too often? Do I care so much about my face?

Nanxiang Shi touched his face.

[The afternoon class is over. For you who have a strong learning ability, the contents of Ocha High School textbooks are not obscure and difficult to understand. Even if you sleep and play with your mobile phone, it is not difficult for you to get full marks. Thinking of the topic of Goto Kazuri chatting with girls during lunch break, you decided——】

[1. Hit the ball straight and go to Class 3 of Year 3 to look for it; 2. Get to know the information about Gotou Kazuri first and try to go to the teacher’s office to retrieve her personal information; 3. Ignore Gotou Kazuri and go out for a walk to find someone else. Let’s play with women; 4. Simulate in person]

Looking at the options, Nanxiang Shi quickly came up with the answer.

The third option is to find another woman to play with... Although I am a little interested, I don't even think about it, it is the death option.

As for the second item, Nanxiang Shi really wanted to do it. After all, knowing a person's information is the prerequisite for love to begin.

But considering that it had violated other people's privacy, Nanxiang had no choice but to give up.

Then the option comes to the first item.

Although it is indeed a bit too straight, it is also in line with my own style.

The choice was made in Nanxiang.

[After the afternoon class, you, who has extraordinary mobility and an appearance value of 9, decided to go to Class 3 of Year 3 to find Ichiri Goto. 】

[You attracted a lot of people's attention along the way. Why did Nanxiang senior, who ranked first in the second grade and was very popular in the hearts of many lower grade girls, come to the first grade? The excessive attention made you a little annoyed. You came here just to find Gotou Kazuri, the woman who secretly admired you. 】

[Fortunately, the journey to Class 3 of the first grade is very short. As usual, you ignored the gazes from around you and arrived at Class 3 of the first grade. A second-year senior who is a well-known figure in the school actually took the initiative to come to Class 3 of the first grade. class, which attracted a lot of attention. 】

[After asking in a low voice and carefully, you finally found Goto Kazuri, but what was different from what you imagined was that he was not sitting in the back row by the window like many anime protagonists, but looked like a completely non-existent person. I feel like a passer-by, sitting in the first row from the middle of the class]