My love simulation with them

Fortunately, the black-haired young man in front of him didn't care, he just smiled and waved his hand:

"nothing."

He paused, then spoke in a gentle tone:

"Miss, are you also interested in the topic of guardian spirits?"

"Ah...it's okay...it's okay."

Nakahara Mizuki couldn't help but glance at Nan Xiangshi.

The other party's voice was pleasant, and his eyes were clear and sincere when he looked over. He didn't look like the kind of passer-by who cheats money by claiming to be a "guardian spirit" psychic.

But on the other hand, even if she is deceived by such a good-looking male liar... an older leftover girl like Nakahara Mizuki who has always wanted to find a boyfriend probably won't take it seriously.

Well... Nakahara Mizuki even feels that she has earned it.

"If you are interested and don't mind, I can actually do a palmistry or guardian spirit divination for this lady."

"Why...?"

The sudden statement made Nakahara Mizuki stunned.

Although she had thought in her mind that she had been cheated but had actually made money.

But I didn't expect that the other party would be so proactive and direct.

Perhaps seeing her thoughts, the young man just smiled and said:

"Don't worry, there's no charge for just a brief look. I'm actually a very conscientious psychic. Also, we can discuss this guy's settlement in detail after it's over."

He pointed at Ryo Yamada, who was sitting obediently next to him.

"...That's fine."

Nakahara Mizuki glanced at the deserted atmosphere in 'Riko Rico' and sighed.

Today Nishiki Chisuke and Inoue Takina went out to the orphanage to take care of the children. She and the store manager Mika were the only ones in the store.

——For ‘Li Ke Li Ke’, whose business is average or even somewhat deserted, there is no need for so many manpower.

Adhering to the idea that idleness is idleness.

Nakahara Ruixi hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "Then I'll trouble you."

"You're welcome. It's a way of repaying my sister's kindness for being willing to take care of this guy who has no money for so long. Then I'm rude. Can you let me see your palm, miss?"

"...good."

Nakahara Mizuki stretched out his right hand and looked at the young man in front of him curiously.

This was the first time she had seen someone appraise palmistry, and she didn't know what method the other person would use or what kind of props they would use.

But soon, Mizuki Nakahara, who had high expectations, was disappointed.

The young man in front of her didn't take out any props, and didn't even touch her palms. He just lowered his head and looked down seriously.

"Um...oh...um...that's it. Okay, I understand completely."

The young man made a sound of realization.

This sudden sound made Nakahara Mizuki a little confused.

Do you ‘completely understand’ now?

Just glanced at my palm?

Isn't this too childish?

Even the facialists or palmists who set up street stalls to deceive people would not be so perfunctory, right?

Just took a look...what can I understand?

Just when Nakahara Mizuki was thinking like this.

The young man on the other side smiled and spoke again in a gentle manner: "I wonder what question Miss Zhongyuan wants to ask me?"

"Ah... let me think about it... I want to know... Huh? Wait... how do you know my name?"

Nakahara Mizuki, who was thinking, was stunned and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

Rico Rico's uniform was a replica of a Japanese-style hotel uniform. There was no name tag on it, and she had not revealed any identity information to the other party.

But the other party still guessed his last name - Zhongyuan very skillfully.

Could it be a coincidence?

But there are so many miscellaneous surnames in Japan... It would be too far-fetched to say it's a coincidence...

Nakahara Mizuki is a little unsure.

But as a sane, mature adult, she couldn't be deceived by the other party so simply.

While she was thinking this, the young man sitting across from the bar spoke as if he had read through her mind:

"It's not a coincidence, Miss Nakahara Ruixi, your palmistry has already told me everything about you."

Well--? !

Nakahara Ruixi’s eyebrows jumped.

Hit the mark again!

This time, not only the surname, but also the first name was spoken accurately.

but--

"If it's just the name...it shouldn't be difficult to know this kind of thing."

Nakahara Ruixi took a deep breath and maintained the dignity of a mature woman in front of the other party.

It's hard to scare her.

Yamada Ryo on the other side had an expressionless face. She was as innocent as Nakahara Mizuki now.

But behind, she was completely defeated by Nanxiang Shi's gaze that seemed to see everything.

Nanxiang Shi didn't seem to care at all about Nakahara Mizuki's slightly tough attitude, and just smiled lightly.

That effortless attitude made Nakahara Mizuki feel a little chilled.

She felt inexplicably that she seemed to have no secrets at all under the eyes of the other party.

"Am I wrong?"

She coughed softly: "You can still find out things like names as long as you are willing."

There was no refutation. On the contrary, Nanxiang Shi nodded, as if he agreed with her point of view:

"As you said, Miss Nakahara, information like your name can be obtained by just paying close attention secretly, but as I said before, I already fully understand."

He said, looking down at her palm.

Nakahara Ruixi shrank his hands subconsciously.

She didn't know why, but she always felt as if the other person had seen through her whole life from the palm of her hand.

But before her palm could be fully retracted, she heard Nanxiang Shi's decisive voice:

"I see, you were born on June 5, 1996, you are twenty-seven years old, and your blood type is O. Although you seem to be very reliable and like a big sister, in fact, you usually like to work in a family called Drinking at the Izakaya of 'Oori Shuzo'..."

"Uh...wait..."

Nakahara Ruixi opened her mouth wide with disbelief on her face and was about to interrupt.

But the young man continued: "You seem to have a hangover habit. The number of hangovers in a year has reached an astonishing 137 times. So far this year, you have vomited a total of 78 times, of which 32 were in this coffee shop." The store manager’s body.”

"You like to read wedding magazines, and your favorite sentence is, 'Why are there no good men?' This year, you have said this sentence about 3,651 times."

"Wait a minute--"

"You have an extraordinary obsession with handsome boys and young people. You often watch some late-night Japanese idol dramas. June 5th this year is your birthday. On this day, you watch "The One Who Loves Me" "Her and Him" ​​to 2 a.m. with grilled squid tentacles and Japanese soju."

"???" Nakahara Mizuki.

Nakahara Mizuki opened his mouth wide.

The 'elegance and decency of adults' that had been filling her mind before was now completely shattered. There was only one thought in her mind -

"How do you know this?!"

She couldn't hold it any longer and stood up directly from behind the bar, with a look of disbelief on her face... No, it would be an exaggeration to say she was dumbfounded.

"Your palm tells me everything."

Nanxiang smiled politely.

"I've never heard that palm reading can accurately tell other people's hobbies, age, date of birth, blood type and even sexual fetishes!"

Nakahara Mizuki opened his mouth and retorted directly.

Can you tell these things by looking at my palm? ! She really didn't believe it.

She wasn't sure whether what Nanxiang Shi said was true or false, that she had 137 hangovers so far this year, but she did have the habit of having hangovers, and she had accumulated a lot of them.

It is also true that Mika, the manager of Rico Rico, vomits most of the time.

After all, the only male in the entire 'Riko Rico' is Mika, a 48-year-old man - we can't let the underage Chisuke Nishikiki and Takina Inoue enter the izakaya, right?

Even the sexual fetish is for handsome-looking teenagers and young people. Even a 27-year-old woman like her who is still watching youth love dramas knows this...

To be honest, Nakahara Mizuki wanted to go home immediately to check if someone had jammed a camera in his room.

Otherwise, how could the other party know so well—he even knew that he had eaten charcoal-grilled squid tentacles and soju on June 5th!

"Don't think too much, Miss Nakahara."

Nan Xiangshi looked at Nakahara Ruixi's expression and knew that the other party was in a state of confusion.

At this time, if you wait for an opportunity to get into the other party's heart and deceive you, you will be able to succeed more easily.

As for why he knew such detailed information about the other party...

This is actually very simple.

In the simulation, as the chef of 'Riko Rico', he was responsible for scheduling the day's shift. Of course, he had seen the specific information of Nakahara Mizuki. His blood type, age, etc. were all learned from there.

As for hobbies and interests...

Maybe Nakahara Mizuki doesn't even know that she always talks nonsense when she's drunk.

In the second week of the simulation, Nango Shi, as the only male in the entire "Riko Rico", naturally had to go to the izakaya to pick up Nakahara Mizuki, an alcoholic who drank too much and couldn't walk.

Whenever this guy drank too much, he would make a fuss about him - in Nanxiang, he was covered in vomit filth.

It was at that time that Nan Xiang Shi learned a lot of hidden information about her - although Nan Xiang Shi didn't want to know this.

But...how to put it.

Nanxiang felt helpless when he thought that his identity as a spiritual medium seemed to be getting more and more established.

But there is no way.

But now that 'Riko Rico' is here, no matter what, we have to pave the way for Nishiki Chishu's affairs later.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be willing to be a big liar.

After all, everyone actually knows it.

When he was in Nanxiang, he was an upright and pure person who would not lie at all——

[Your specialty lie has increased significantly, your specialty lie level has increased, the current lie level is 3]

"..." Nanxiang Shi.

Nan Xiangshi ignored the frame that popped up in the system in front of him, and turned to look at Nakahara Mizuki in front of him, with a gentle and calm voice:

"Miss Zhongyuan, you should be able to trust me."

"I..."

Nakahara Mizuki, who had been determined not to be deceived just now, was now speechless.

Mainly because many of the things the other party said were completely true - some things even she had almost forgotten.

It was as if the other person had known him for a long time.

This amazing synchronization rate made her believe in her heart that Nanxiang Shi was really a psychic with special abilities.