There is something wrong with my dating simulator

Why can this guy opposite me associate all the little things in life into big cases?

The three of them then waited for the "spy" to come and borrow books. During this time, the library's management teacher came back.

According to her, the school magazine of the Classics Department was not kept in the library's warehouse.

Soon, some girls came to borrow the school history book.

Lin Yuanshan then turned on his mobile phone and the location was displayed in real time.

"You're really brave. You chose to meet at school."

As he said this, he led the skeptical Mayaka and the helpless Chitanda to track down the location indicated by the positioning.

"Art department?"

Looking at the sign at the destination, Mayaka felt that the so-called "espionage activity" could basically be ruled out.

"Wait at the door, and I'll catch these scoundrels in one fell swoop!"

Lin Yuanshan didn't say anything more. He suddenly opened the door, jumped into the department room with a tactical roll, and at the same time grabbed the old revolver with the safety off in his pocket.

When he looked up, all the girls in the art room were staring at him who suddenly barged in with a strange posture.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

The model of the Art Department was still holding the school history booklet, and its purpose was self-evident at this point.

"Um...Chitanda-san, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."

Mayahua decisively ran away, unable to endure such an embarrassing situation.

Just when Chitanda was about to make up a reason to take Lin Yuanshan away, she saw him stand up without any hesitation and brush off the dust on his body.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

"Classmate, wait, I think your appearance and temperament are very suitable for our theme this time, how about you be our model!"

Lin Yuanshan never expected this to happen, so...

Half an hour later.

"Come on, Lin, please raise your gun a little higher. Yes, and then make an aiming gesture. That's right, that's it. Kaku---!!!"

"Student Lin, keep this position and don't move!"

......

As school was about to end, Lin Yuanshan left the art room with a sore back. He felt that fighting with a dozen strong men was not as tiring as this.

"I miscalculated. It seems that I will have to wear a mask before entering such a place next time."

"Although Lin looks a bit unreliable, he seems to be a surprisingly good person."

For some reason, Chitanda felt inexplicably happy.

Perhaps he realized that Lin Yuanshan was not as cold as he appeared to be.

Before today, she had always been worried that if she was no longer useful in the future, she might be shot by him.

But judging from what happened today, this guy is just a little out of his mind.

After all, a person who doesn't refuse a high school girl's unreasonable request shouldn't be a bad person, right?

[Because of what happened during the day, Chitanda Eru has let down her guard against you]

[Chitanda Eru has become your friend, the current number of available simulations +3]

"???"

So until now, Lin Yuanshan still doesn’t understand the way women think.

"Student Lin, are you free after school? Let's go to the cafe and sit down. I'll treat you. I have something important to tell you."

Chitanda suddenly invited me.

There was no reason for Lin Yuanshan to refuse.

The two came to a coffee shop near the school, and Lin Yuanshan very rudely ordered an American coffee with several pieces of mousse containing a lethal amount of sugar.

His liking for cream-based sweets was a habit he developed when he and Shihua opened the store, and he hasn't changed it until now.

"Student Lin, aren't you curious about what I want to tell you?"

"What is there to be curious about? It can't be a confession, right?"

"You could say the same thing."

Faced with Chitanda who suddenly became serious, Lin Yuanshan suddenly stopped the knife and fork in his hand.

Chitanda took a deep breath and said:

"Student Lin, I made a great decision to tell you this."

"Go ahead, I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."

"Well, Lin-san, no, Toyama-san... Toyama-san, I have an unwelcome request, and I hope you can agree to it."

"You want me to help you?"

Lin Yuanshan interrupted Chitanda's spell.

He is a man who owns heart rate monitoring glasses, so how could he not see that Chitanda in front of him was not really ready to confess.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I want to ask you for a commission!"

"So, what's the reward?"

"...My thanks?"

"Take out the words 'thank you' and I might consider agreeing to your request."

Chapter 110 I think your uncle can be rescued again

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. We are from the same school and the same department. How could I refuse such a commission?"

"...I feel like Lin wasn't joking just now, but never mind."

Chitanda then explained the whole story of the commission.

She has an uncle named Jun Sekiya, and the Sekiya family is a branch of the Chitanda family.

When she was little, her uncle often told her some wonderful stories.

Chitanda, who was particularly curious, answered every question.

“When I was in kindergarten, I suddenly asked my uncle about the Classical Department of Shenshan High School, because I seemed to have learned at that time that my uncle was a member of the Classical Department thirty-three years ago.”

"I vaguely remember that my uncle looked very unhappy at that time, but he still answered my question."

"I cried when I got the answer, and then selectively forgot the memory of that time."

"Then seven years ago, my uncle went to India and suddenly disappeared, so I had to..."

"I understand! You have to find your uncle's whereabouts no matter what, right?"

"Eh?"

"I understand the pain of losing a loved one. All the memories of the past will become poison and corrode one's heart. So, how can we let this matter remain unclear?

Okay, I promise you, Miss Chitanda. I will definitely help you find your uncle's whereabouts, even if it's at the end of the world, I will find him alive or dead!"

Looking at Lin Yuanshan who suddenly became passionate,

At this point, the Guan Gu family decided to hold a funeral for their uncle Guan Gu Jun and couldn't say it anymore...

My request was just to find out what my uncle had said, and to attend his funeral without any regrets. It was even harder to say...

Would an average high school student be enthusiastic about missing persons cases abroad?

This is too abnormal!

"Well, Chitanda-san, without further ado, I've already booked a flight to India, and we'll be leaving tonight!"

"Eh eh eh???"

At this moment, Chitanda felt somewhat regretful.

Although she wanted to refuse, she still had some hope about her uncle's whereabouts.

only......

No, it’s just that Lin Yuanshan’s mobility is so amazing that he has already called a taxi to the airport.

"Luggage is dispensable, let's get on the road!"

By the time we got our tourist visa and landed in New Delhi, India, it was almost dawn.

As soon as they got out of the airport, a beautiful young lady asked them if they wanted to take a photo.

But Lin Yuanshan righteously rejected it.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen this person?"

Chitanda rashly took out the photo, and naturally got a response he had never seen before.

"That's a ladyboy who specializes in soliciting customers to take pictures. Even if you've met your uncle before, you won't be able to remember him at this time."

"Does Lin have any ideas?"

"Not yet."

"Eh hey hey??? So what on earth are we flying to India for?"

Chitanda was a little overwhelmed, but she didn't know Lin Yuanshan's approach to the case.

As the saying goes, when you encounter mountains, you build roads; when you encounter rivers, you build bridges.

Simply put, it's luck.

As long as you are active enough and have a pair of strong feet, you will always be able to find it.

"Chitanda-san, wouldn't you like some aloe vera juice, a specialty of India?"

"Who would want to drink something that's sticky and looks like snot?"

"That's a shame."

Lin Yuanshan had already asked a street vendor for a glass of aloe vera juice.

I heard that this thing is the national delicacy of India, but the taste is really hard to describe.

"Hey, bro, do you know any hotels with a lot of traffic near the airport?"

After giving a small tip, the Indian guy selling aloe vera juice casually pointed to a few hotels on the tourist map in curry-flavored English.

After all, Jun Sekiya is a member of the local nobility, and it is unlikely that he would go to a youth hostel even in a foreign country.

So it is a good idea to focus on hotels.

It’s just a hotel check-in record from seven years ago. Whether you can find it depends on luck.

The two then went to four hotels in total, and after providing information and giving generous tips, they still did not get the answers they wanted.

The number of Japanese men who travelled to India alone is not that large. Although we know that Jun Sekiya landed in New Delhi, New Delhi is not small and there are countless hotels.

Especially after seven years, the information that was easy to obtain before has been washed away by time and nothing is left.

Lin Yuanshan squatted on the street and ate Indian snacks with unknown ingredients and indescribable taste.

In an inexplicable tone, he asked Chitanda, who was also eating something mushy and had become careless due to fatigue:

"Miss, where is your uncle most likely to go after arriving in New Delhi as a single man?"

"Hospital?"

"Why do you say that?"

"There's a high chance of getting a stomachache here, right?"

"Hmm...it seems to make sense..."

Originally, Lin Yuanshan wanted to say something indescribable, but what Chitanda said seemed to make more sense.

In India, single male tourists are more likely to go to the hospital for diarrhea than to go to nightclubs!