My love simulation with them

[‘My whole life, full of regrets’ guitar:]

[This is the guitar she had dreamed about in her youth. Giving up on her dream would undoubtedly mean regret. Even if I pick up the dream again afterwards, I will inevitably be unable to let it go. The bass leans against a wood-colored guitar. When the music sounds, it can be a dream that ends in vain, or it can be a regret that a lifetime of love cannot be achieved...]

[So, is it better to follow what others say and follow the path planned for you by following the rules, or is it better to choose an ideal that you truly love but that is actually difficult to achieve? But there is never a do-over in life. Whether it is you or her, your eyes will be full of regrets throughout your life. 】

[Pour your feelings into it, and play this guitar with full concentration, which can evoke the deepest emotions of sadness and regret hidden in other people's hearts. 】

"Um?"

Nanxiang Shi looked at the note at the bottom with some confusion.

This line of annotation is somewhat abstract.

According to Nan Xiangshi's understanding, it is probably about pouring emotion into the performance. The sound of this guitar can resonate with the saddest and regretful emotions in other people's hearts.

but...

"Does it have such evil effects?"

When Nanxiang opened the guitar bag, he looked at the log-colored guitar lying quietly inside.

This guitar is exactly the same as the one he remembered giving to Goto Kazuri.

But other than that, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be just an ordinary guitar, and it does not have the effect of suppressing clouds at all.

Thinking of this, Nanxiang decided to give it a try.

With the fingers of his right hand holding the pick, and his left hand pressing the guitar strings, Nango thought back to the regretful ending with Ichiri Goto in the simulation just now, and also thought about Miss Yamada who was still waiting for him despite regrets throughout his life.

Once he feels the mood is in place, he gently sweeps the pick across the guitar strings.

The harsh sound of "bengbengbengbeng" came, but Nanxiang Shi didn't care. After all, there were no speakers or other output devices connected. It was normal for the sound of the naked piano to be a little dry and harsh.

He continued to bend the strings and hit the hook strings.

Since Nanxiang himself was at LV2 level, it can only be said that his playing is average, even a little difficult to listen to.

Nanxiang Shi put down the pick and sighed in his heart.

This level, let alone resonate with others, even he himself is a little disgusted with.

He subconsciously wanted to put down the guitar, but soon, he froze.

The somewhat crisp and harsh sound of the guitar didn't seem to stop, still echoing in his mind.

The thin and crisp sound is like a subtle sigh, making people feel bitter in their hearts.

Sadness, melancholy, and regret are evoked by the sound of the guitar.

At the same time, the objects and people in my memory that were filled with regret and sadness surged into my heart with irrepressible momentum at the next moment.

The beauty fades.

All that remains is inner silence and an unforgettable sense of loneliness.

As Nanxiang Shi listened, tears shed from the corners of his eyes.

He thought of the stray dog ​​adopted by his aunt's friend's second uncle who died this winter.

It wasn't supposed to die like that.

Life passed away so easily, he really——

Wait a minute? !

Nan Xiangshi shook his head and woke up from his sadness. At the same time, he looked at the 'Regret' guitar in his arms in astonishment.

What kind of evil net Yiyun guitar is this?

Chapter 24. Escape from battle·Goto Kazuri

After repeated testing within an hour.

In Nanxiang, I figured out how to use the guitar of ‘Eyes Full of Regret’.

First of all, you must first prepare your emotions, and secondly, you must concentrate on playing.

Both are indispensable.

If you just use this guitar to practice guitar chords, fingerings, and hand shapes, there will be no problem at all.

Although the evil gate is a little evil, it is not without merit.

When Nanxiang put this "Regret in Life" guitar aside, he was thinking about what he should do next.

Simulation is not in that mood for the time being.

The memory just now was still rolling in his mind, making him unable to let it go for a long time.

So the remaining options...

"As expected, let's study."

We haven't fallen in love yet, but studying is still more important. Nanxiang took out the textbook next to him.

In the simulation, I really didn't study hard, and ended up with the tragic end of being admitted to the University of Tokyo, not even the Medical School of the University of Tokyo.

To be honest, Nanxiang Shi was very dissatisfied with this.

In this case, let him fill in the missing parts in reality.

As for what I plan to do after school tomorrow

"It's better to return Goto Ichiri's guitar first."

Holding the pen in his hand, Nan Xiangshi previewed the overly simple homework while thinking about what he should do next.

It's just multitasking, so it's not difficult for him.

A night without words——

The next day, in the afternoon, after school.

After the band ended, everyone stood at the entrance of Ocha High School.

"This is Ocha High School...it looks very simple——"

Itichi Hongka looked inside curiously and found that most of the students wearing Ocha High School uniforms walking out of the school gate were holding simple English word notes in their hands, taking time to memorize them as they walked.

From inside the campus, the sound of arts and sports clubs practicing could be heard.

"It is indeed a prestigious high school..."

Itachi Hongxia, who was standing at the school gate, sighed.

The light yellow side ponytail swayed slightly with her movements.

"There's no such thing. Ichichi-senpai is too exaggerated."

Next to them, Ikuyo Kita, who was also a student at Ocha High School, was a little embarrassed: "Ocha is actually just an ordinary high school."

"The high school with the top three admission rates to the University of Tokyo is not an ordinary high school, Kita-chan."

Yijizhi Hongxia raised her finger and said with some envy:

“Not only are the teaching resources complete and the teachers strong, but the development of interests and specialties is no less than other arts and sports development schools. Coupled with rich club activities and free school festivals, Ocha High School is now one of the top schools in Tokyo. The number one place among schools that high school students 'want to attend'..."

"Even if you want to praise my alma mater and please me, it's useless."

Yamada Ryo, who was hugging his chest next to him, had an expressionless face. He reached out and touched his short blue hair. While showing a bit of heroism, he glanced at Ijichi Hongka with disgust and said, "Outside student."

"Wake up, Ryo, you and I are from the same school."

"That was Ryo Yamada from a second ago, and now I am Ryo Yamada from Ocha High School."

Yamada Ryo, who had tears in his eyes, said with a confident voice, "If you are willing to kneel down and lend me money for dinner, I will still be in the same school as you, Yamada Ryo."

"This person started talking nonsense again..."

Yi Jizhi Hongxia's mouth twitched.

But she already knew what kind of character her bassist was, so she stopped arguing with her and turned to look at Ikuyo Kita next to her.

"Although I came here because I couldn't worry about Little Lonely... But if Nanxiang is still ranked first in grade in a school where learning monsters are rampant, what kind of learning monster is he?"

yes.

It is already a great thing to be admitted to a high school with the top three enrollment rates in Tokyo, and to continue to be the number one in the grade in this school with an absolute advantage and an unshakable advantage.

What kind of person was he in Nanxiang?

Yijizhi Hongxia felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in her heart.

"I think he should be a very common male protagonist in other world novels. He travels to modern Japan, fuses his soul, and gains the ability to cheat."

Yamada Ryo tilted his head and gave his guess, with a very serious tone.

Itichi Hongxia's crimson eyes stared at her bass player speechlessly.

It can be seen that the other party is really trying hard to talk nonsense.

"Well...I personally don't know much about Senior Nanxiang, but I often meet Senior Nanxiang many times when I help teachers deliver textbooks to the high school office."

Kita Ikuyo did not answer the words of her favorite Ryo Yamada for the time being.

"Hey...? Did Kita-chan know Nango?"

"No... I didn't know him at first, but how should I put it... Nanxiang-senpai, maybe there really is such a thing as 'temperament'."

Kita Ikuyo stretched out his finger and gave an example:

"Even in a sea of ​​people, you can distinguish his 'temperament' from the crowd at a glance."

"Is it that exaggerated? How could such a person exist?"

Itachi Hongka felt that Ikuyo Kita might have exaggerated the Nango period.

After all, they were in the same school, and others continued to 'deify' Nango Toki, which led to Kita Ikuyo's cognitive bias.

"I do think there is such a person."

Yamada Ryo, who had been silent for a while, spoke.

"Hey? Do you have any basis for Ryo?"

Itachi Hongxia wants to hear Yamada Ryo’s opinion.

"Because that's who I am."

Putting his palms on his chest confidently, Yamada Ryo said this.

"Okay, yes."

Yamada Ryo said a few casual words.

Itachi Hongxia turned her head and swung her light golden ponytail in an arc happily: "Kita-chan, since you have met Nanxiang several times, can you tell me what he was doing when you first met?"

Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Before negotiating with Nanxiang Shi, she wanted to know Nanxiang Shi as much as possible.

What does he do when he is resting?

Chat with friends? Chatting in a group of people? Or do you have your own small circle?

Under Ijichi Hongka's expectant gaze, Kita Ikuyo's lovely face showed a hint of embarrassment, and then he spoke slowly and uncertainly:

"Uh... are you studying?"

"Huh? Studying?"

Yijizhi Hongxia was stunned: "What about the second time I saw him?"

"Still... studying?"

"Then...what about the third time...?"

"It seems... I'm still learning." Kita Yudai laughed dryly.

In her memory, she had seen Nanxiang Shi several times.

He always sits in his seat and studies hard.

Next to him were people joking and discussing games, and classmates enjoying youthful play, while Nan Xiang was alone, so focused that he was not affected by anyone, as if he was in a quiet room.

Such concentration and self-control are hard to ignore.