My love simulation with them.

In this case, in my inexplicably extra memories, the matter of marrying Senior Nanxiang...

No no no, how is it possible?How could there be such a good thing in the world?

Goto Ichiri, who was sweeping the floor with his broom, was a little uneasy, and glanced at Nango Toki who had just come down from the kitchen on the second floor from time to time.

She was very clumsy, even if she observed, she couldn't tell whether Nan Xiangshi's expression or tone had changed.

And Nanxiang, who had finished making the hamburger meat, yawned and sat at the Fanxing bar by himself, propping his face with his left hand, and flipping through the library book at hand with the other hand.

Under the light, his handsome facial features are very deep, more like a nobleman who has come to wander in the world.

Goto Ichiri couldn't help scratching his little head.

For some reason, she always felt a little itchy in her heart.

"What are you doing? Lonely?"

Yidi Zhixingge, who had adjusted his mood, looked over strangely: "Nanxiang also made your share, come and eat, don't you want to practice later?"

"Ah... oh, here we come."

Hearing Yiji Xingge's voice, Goto Ichisato hurriedly swept the floor, and then he came to the table and sat down.

On the table, there was already a set meal as exquisite as that sold in restaurants outside.

The black pepper juice falls on the grainy meat patties, and the upper and lower sides of the beef patties have an attractive burnt feeling.

With rice, the side dish is a vegetable salad to relieve the greasy.

But different from the people around him, Goto Ichisato's dinner plate had an extra portion of delicate tamagoyaki. The steamed tamagoyaki was dotted with shredded seaweed, which made people's index fingers move.

Goto Ichiri swallowed subconsciously.

Although she had already eaten when she came here, she couldn't help but pick up the tamagoyaki and put it in her mouth.

I don't have too many comments, but the staring eyes behind the pink bangs, and the protracted ending sound of "um -" because of the deliciousness, are enough to explain everything.

"Although it is still as delicious as ever, but Mr. Nanxiang, why is it only lonely that has thick egg roast?"

On weekdays, Ms. PA, who is mature, stable and elegant, is no longer mature and stable at the moment. The difference in Nanxiang's treatment made her point to Goto Ichisato's dinner plate.

"It depends on your mood."

"Is there such a reason?"

Miss PA propped her face and pouted cutely: "You have a preference for loneliness."

"Ah...well, yes, Miss PA, you are right."

When Nanxiang was flipping through the library, he didn't feel the embarrassment of being teased by a mature older sister at all.

Instead, he put down the book, turned his handsome face to Kazuto Goto who was about to move his second chopsticks, and showed a clean smile: "I like you, Goto-san."

"Hey?!"

"Do you like me too? Can you date me?"

"I, I, I, I, I..."

"When are we going to register for marriage?"

"Ah... that... ok."

One question hadn't been solved yet, and another question was raised, Goto Ichisato subconsciously opened his mouth and nodded in agreement.

"Nanxiang, you have a really bad personality sometimes."

Seeing the cowardly Goto Ichiri being bullied by Nanxiang Shi to agree to confess, Yidizhi Xingge frowned speechlessly.

"The store manager."

Nango, who held the library book under his arm, had a mild expression and a clean face. He looked like a learned Confucian scholar.

He looked at Yidizhi Xingge, and approached with a clean and handsome side face: "I like you, please date me?"

"Well?!"

The sudden attack made Yidizhi Xingge, who was over [-] years old and still had no boyfriend, flushed on the face.

Her pretty face turned to the black-haired young man in front of her incredulously.

When she saw the smile on the other side's mouth, the innocent 29-year-old leftover girl realized that she had been teased by a male sophomore in high school.

The older leftover girl made an angry voice:

"Do you want to be kicked out by me? Nanxiang."

"Just kidding."

Nan Xiangshi waved his hand, then spread out the library again, and looked slowly.

"This guy..."

Yidi Zhi Xingge backed off with his face flushed, whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

She was indignant: "In the future, he will definitely be a bad man who can fool little girls with a straight face."

"Hmm - this one is delicious too."

Bite down the patty, feeling the unique graininess of black pepper sauce and hand-chopped beef, Yidizhi Hongxia squinted her eyes happily.

I have to say that the food cooked in Nanxiang really has an indescribable delicacy, even though the ingredients and seasonings are so ordinary.

I really don't know how the other party did it.

Then she looked at Nanxiang curiously: "Nanxiang Sang, what are you looking at?"

"The First Nothing That Haunts" by Mitsuda Shinzo.

"Does it look good?"

"generally."

"yes...?"

Yidizhi Hongxia kept flipping through the pages while looking at Nanxiang, and couldn't help but say, "You flipped so fast...Have you read all of them?"

"Well, it's probably a talent. I read books very quickly, and I can remember most of the content in the book."

Nanxiang finished reading and put down the library.

However, as soon as this sentence was said, Yidi Zhixingge next to him laughed heartily.

"boast."

When she was in Nanxiang, her reading speed was faster than her flipping the pages. Can you still remember this state?

Just kidding.

In response to the ridicule of the older leftover woman's obvious distrust, Nan Xiangshi didn't say much, but just handed the library book in his hand to Yidizhi Hongxia, and motioned her to write a question casually.

"Uh... that...Chapter 1 Thirteen Nights Attending the Ceremony, the second paragraph my mother said?"

Yidizhi Hongxia hesitated for a moment, but still respected Nanxiangshi's opinion and gave a relatively simple paragraph.

"The part where the haunted thing just showed up, right? I think it was 'Can't you see? Look, daddy's there, daddy without a head'."

From the point of view of Yidizhi Hongxia, Nan Xiangshi seemed to speak without thinking at all.

"Uh...yes."

Yidizhi Hongxia showed a surprised expression, the answer Nan Xiangshi said was exactly the same as what her mother said in the novel.

Then she picked out several topics from different chapters.

But Nan Xiangshi was still able to answer casually, without feeling stuck at all.

"...What the hell is this monster?"

Yidi Zhixingge, who was still laughing just now, looked at the library book in his hand with a blank expression, a little suspicious of life.

She asked questions more than a dozen times, but Nan Xiangshi was always able to retell the passages she said word for word.

"Nanxiang Sang is really amazing."

When Yidizhi Hongxia returned the library copy to Nanxiang, his crisp voice was full of surprise.

Is this the strength of the first national deviation value test?

"It's nothing special."

Facing Yidi Zhihongxia's disbelief, Nan Xiangshi just responded casually.

"No, no, it's already amazing, right?"

Sitting on the chair, Yidizhi Xingge's mouth twitched: "Your memory can be said to be at the level of a monster."

Can you believe it?

Just flipping through the book roughly, you can remember all the content above.

This is too exaggerated.

"Aren't you right? Lonely?"

Yiji Xingge turned his gaze to Goto Ichisato who had been silent all this time.

"Hey... ah..."

Goto Ichisato, who was suddenly named, was flustered for a while, and then he opened his mouth and said, "That... I, I think... it's not bad."

In the memory fragments she obtained, Nanxiang Shi not only has a terrible memory, but also his learning ability and hands-on practical ability are beyond the reach of others.

Therefore, for the memory ability shown in Nanxiang.

She was actually less surprised than everyone else.

"Huh? It's okay?"

Goto Ichisato's plain answer was beyond Yiji Xingge's expectation.

But Nan Xiangshi on the other side didn't care about this.

He put the library back, raised his head and said, "Actually, I have other things to discuss with the store manager than such insignificant matters."

"Insignificant trifles...You guy, you can easily be on TV just by relying on your memory skills?"

Yidizhi Xingge rubbed his temples, is this the world of geniuses?

She really didn't understand at all.

But since Nanxiang still has problems...

"If you have any questions, just ask."

Yidizhi Xingge sat down again and spoke.

"I'm going to have an open-air performance later, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Nanxiang opened his mouth.

"Do you need to pay attention to the outdoor performance..."

Yidi Zhixing touched his smooth chin, thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "There is nothing to pay attention to."

Shimokitazawa shopping street is essentially pedestrian

Business Street.

Insert a speaker and effects unit here to perform, in fact, the Japanese patrol police will not care.

"I have to say something that needs to be paid attention to... probably the nervousness when going on stage."

Although she was molested by Nan Xiangshi before, when it comes to business, Yidizhi Xingge still put on a serious attitude: "You said it before, you only touch the guitar for more than two hours."

"almost."

"Officially performing on stage for others to see is completely different from doing whatever you want, so I only have one suggestion."

Yidizhi Xingge raised a finger.