My love simulation with them

Thinking this way, my steps moved faster.

But maybe it’s God’s fault.

Just take steps forward.

The heavy rain has already fallen in a line.

The heavy rain in winter just falls.

It's enough to make people feel an inexplicable chill.

Nanxiang Shi was also quite speechless about the sudden heavy rain.

If it had been before, he probably wouldn't have paid much attention and just walked forward in the rain.

However, due to the previous experience of having to stop the band to help take care of a cold, Nanxiang Shi did not bite the bullet and walk in the rain this time.

Instead, he looked around, looking for a convenience store where he could buy an umbrella.

Fortunately, it is different from the remote rental house before.

The street he was on was a commercial street with a lot of convenience stores.

In just two or three minutes, Nanxiang Shi found a convenience store, walked into it, and bought a transparent umbrella.

This kind of umbrella is basically a disposable umbrella. The quality is very poor, but it is also very cheap.

One handle only costs five or six hundred yen.

Nanxiang Shi stood there and tried it. It didn't have much problem, so he opened his umbrella and walked forward.

Raindrops fall from the sky.

It fell on the umbrella.

The entire umbrella surface made a dull ticking sound.

at the same time.

There was also the biting cold wind blowing in front of me.

Nanxiang Shi shrank his neck and pulled up his collar.

After thinking about it, he still called Akane Shinjo while walking.

"Hello? Akane? Is everything okay there? It's raining quite hard."

"It's not a big problem, Toki-kun."

Akane Shinjo over there has just arrived home and is breathing into her palms: "Mirai and I are already home, where are you? Is it okay?"

"My side..."

Nan Xiangshi glanced at it: "It's not a big problem, it's just raining and the wind is not particularly strong."

Although there is a cold wind, it is not particularly strong and will not drag heavy rain under the umbrella.

"…That's good."

Hearing that there was no big problem over there in Nanxiang, Akane Shinjo breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease: "You should go back quickly then. Let's not talk about it for now."

"Wait! I also want to say a few words to Dad-"

Snap!

The phone hangs up.

Busy signals came from the other end of the phone.

Putting the phone away, Nanxiang Shi felt a little funny.

I really don’t know how this mother and daughter will live together for a week.

but--

"It's not a big problem."

Putting the phone away again, Nanxiang Shi continued to walk forward.

The road to the "Stars" exhibition hall is not difficult.

After all, it is a commercial street, so walk straight ahead and you are almost there.

but--

"Huh?" A figure moving slowly in the rain in front of him caught Nan Xiang's eyes as he was walking forward.

"That is…?"

Nanxiang frowned.

It was a girl with pink hair.

The specific appearance is hidden under the pink hair, and no expression can be seen clearly.

The reason why Nanxiang noticed the other person was because the other person was walking on the street without holding an umbrella, but more like walking forward aimlessly.

In addition, the other party is alone, so he is particularly conspicuous on this street.

and--

"That seems to be our school uniform?"

Yes.

The pink-haired girl was wearing the winter uniform of Ocha High School.

The upper body is a navy blue uniform jacket, and the lower body is also a thickened mid-length skirt for cold weather.

Just because it rained.

It made her whole body look wet.

"..." Nanxiang time.

girl.

Alone.

Walking on the streets soaked by heavy rain.

No matter which angle you look at it, this is the scene where the heroine in the story is waiting to be struck up by the hero in her dream.

Just say "Are you okay? Are you having any troubles?"

Then he held the umbrella in his hand diagonally over the girl's head.

The romantic story is about to unfold.

This is undoubtedly a scene that everyone dreams of in animation.

but--

"It's better to go."

Nanxiang Shi looked away expressionlessly.

He had no intention of meddling at all.

After all, I was walking alone in the streets of Shimokitazawa with no one accompanying me, and I didn’t hold an umbrella in such cold weather...

There is no doubt that this girl is a weirdo.

And no matter how you look at it, there is an air of trouble.

Nan Xiangshi didn't want to get entangled in inexplicable troubles for a girl who had nothing to do with him, so he made a prompt decision and decided to leave without any intention of lingering to ask or care.

Even if the other party is a student of the same Ocha High School as him.

He didn't even pay any attention to it.

And just when Nanxiang took two steps forward, wanting to stay away from the other party.

Bang.

A muffled sound of a porcelain human body coming into contact with the ground suddenly came from behind Nanxiang Shi.

"..." Nanxiang time.

"Why."

Nan Xiangshi shook his head helplessly, then turned around and looked at the pink-haired girl who fell motionless on the ground.

"My soft-heartedness is really my only fault for being such an excellent person."

Sighed.

Nan Xiangshi shook his head and walked in the direction of the pink-haired girl.

He had a premonition.

This pink-haired girl is definitely a rare girl with problems.

But what can be done?

You can't just watch the other person collapse on the sidewalk in the pouring rain, right?

"Just hold on a little longer."

Nanxiang Shi said something as he helped the other party up from the ground, regardless of whether she could hear him or not.

He remembered there was a clinic nearby.

It’s better to send the other party there first and then talk about it.

The pink-haired girl is not heavy, on the contrary, she is very light.

Nanxiang Shi noticed this the moment he helped the other person up from the ground.

It's just the moment when you help the other person up.

The wet and cold touch had already reached Nanxiang Shi, making him feel a little uncomfortable all over.

But since he has decided to send the other party to the clinic, Nanxiang Shi will naturally not give up halfway here.

After calling the other party twice more, there was still no response. Nan Xiangshi could only drag her towards the clinic step by step.

…

Inside Oda Clinic.

"Ah...it was because of the coldness and anemia, coupled with the rain, that the already cold and weak body was stimulated, so she fainted."

Cover yourself with quilt.

Wearing square-rimmed glasses, Dr. Oda, who had already examined the pink-haired girl, continued: "As long as you finish the drip treatment and pay attention to rest on weekdays, you will be able to recover soon."

"Yeah?"

After hearing the news, Nan Xiangshi's expression did not change much.

After all, the matter of the pink-haired girl had nothing to do with him.

He stood up and said, "That's it. Doctor, please tell her these things when she wakes up. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

With a few simple instructions, Nanxiang Shi felt that he had done his best for this troubled girl who liked to get in the rain and was ready to leave.

but--

"Just a moment, young man."

Before Nan Xiangshi could take a step forward, Dr. Oda beside him spoke hastily, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you going to leave your girlfriend here just like this? Leave alone?"

He was obviously a little surprised.

And when he said these words, Nanxiang Shi felt dumbfounded.

It seemed that he had been completely misunderstood by the other party.

However, Nan Xiangshi was not in a hurry and just explained patiently: "No, doctor, you misunderstood. I am not her boyfriend. I just saw her lying on the ground when I passed by, so I sent her here."

What he said was obviously not trusted by the other party. The other party frowned and persuaded in a good voice:

"Listen to me, young man, I don't know what irreconcilable conflict happened between you and this girl, but as her boyfriend, you shouldn't say such irresponsible words, but should take care of her. At the end."

"..." Nanxiang time.

He frowned.