Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 199 196: Dye your head green

There are a total of 23 districts in Tokyo, and each district has several police stations that manage different areas, just like the district police stations in Longguo.

If you are a resident of Sunshine Street, you have to go to the office of Sunshine Street to do business. If you go to another area, they can't handle it even if they want to.

Xinggong Lin's father is the head of the Metropolitan Police Department. He has been influenced by his ears since he was a child, so he naturally knows a lot about this aspect.

After hearing An Zeliang's words, Xinggong Rin only thought for a few seconds, and then a calm voice sounded.

"3-3-2 in Kanda Nishikicho."

"Mr. Liang, do you need the fax number of the Kanda Police Station?"

"There is no need for the fax number." An Zeliang waved his hand and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Japan is really sticking to the rules in official business.

He remembered that every time something happened in his previous life, there would always be a public office in Japan full of faxes and too many paper documents, causing the staff to be unable to handle it, and then the progress would be slowed down. A piece of news, let it go.

I would rather be scolded than update the system.

As a result, after timetraveling, Japan's public affairs are still exactly the same as in the previous life. All convenience stores support electronic payment, and there are still fax machines in the police station...

There is a kind of chaotic beauty of the urban-rural fringe.

At this time, Hoshinomiya Rin also asked again.

"Liangjun, shall we go there now?"

"Don't go to the police station yet, I'll go shopping." An Zeliang smiled, and casually gave an address, "Go to this convenience store."

"Yeah." Hoshimiya Rin nodded slightly, "Ayase, let's go."

As the driver, Ayase Mitsuha glanced at Yasawa Liang, feeling a little strange.

There is a convenience store nearby, why do you have to go here?

However, Ayase didn't ask any more questions, started the car skillfully, and soon stopped in front of the convenience store designated by Yasawa Liang.

"I'll just go buy it myself, Rin-chan will wait for me in the car."

An Zeliang stopped Xinggong Rin who was about to get off the car, and then walked into the convenience store with his mobile phone, and bought a few bottles of water.

Japanese convenience stores usually sell all kinds of bento. When An Zeliang passed by, there happened to be selling special bento. The rice was spelled into Doraemon, Detective Conan... and other animation characters. It looked cute. .

An Zeliang glanced twice in front of the cupboard, finally bought three lunch boxes and walked to the checkout counter.

At this time, there were not many people, and there was only a fat little old man in front of the checkout counter. Seeing An Zeliang approaching, his face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he asked the salesperson.

"Can I pay?"

"Sir, your credit card still shows that the account number is abnormal and cannot be used temporarily."

The salesperson lady explained helplessly, took off the credit card and handed it to the little old man.

"That's it... let's forget it for now." The little old man put away the credit card and put back the lunch box and water in his hand.

Seeing this, the salesperson reminded: "Sir, we can use electronic payment here. Do you have a bank card bound to your mobile phone?"

"No…"

The little old man shook his head, and there was a loud gurgling sound from his stomach, and the embarrassment on his face suddenly became stronger.

"I'll pay for you." An Zeliang said with a smile, showed the payment code and swiped it.

"No, no, I changed my clothes today and came out without any cash. I..." The little old man was a little anxious and quickly explained.

"It's okay. Sometimes my father does the same thing. He brought the wrong credit card and forgot to bring cash. In the end, he had to call me and ask me to go down and pay." An Zeliang casually said a few words of comfort .

Hearing this, the little old man's anxious expression eased a lot, and he took out his mobile phone.

"Thank you, young man, I will add your contact information, and I will send you the money back."

"No need, it's just a box of bento, and it doesn't cost much." An Zeliang smiled and waved his hands, as if doing a good deed without leaving his name, turned around, walked out of the convenience store, and got into the car.

"Rin-chan, Ms. Ayase, let's see what kind of bento you can eat." Yasawa handed over the bag, "It's almost noon now, let's have something to eat first, and when things are done, I'll take you Go eat something delicious."

"I'll eat it when we get to the police station and you two go to work." Ayase Mitsuha maintained the professional attitude of a worker and said with a smile.

"Then Lin Jiang, you pick one first." An Zeliang said.

"Yeah." Xinggong Rin didn't refuse, and glanced at the three lunch boxes in the bag, one of which had rice made into a cute Doraemon, and the matching dishes were cream stew, salad and so on.

"This doraemon is so cute, I couldn't resist buying it, do you like Rin-chan?"

Hearing An Zeliang's words, Ayase Mitsuba glanced subconsciously, and her expression suddenly changed slightly.

Others are okay, but why is this the only cream stew?
She clearly remembered that the last time Xinggong Lin suddenly gave her a recipe full of dish names, and firmly stated that she would never eat the above dishes again.

Among them is the dish of cream stew.

After hesitating for a moment, Ayase Mitsuha was about to say that he would take the portion himself, when Hoshimiya Rin's calm voice suddenly rang out.

"...Well, it's okay."

Nodding slightly, Hoshimiya Rin took out Doraemon's cute lunch box, opened it and ate it.

"Is it delicious?" An Zeliang opened the strawberry milk-flavored drink, inserted a straw and handed it over.

"The taste is acceptable." Hoshigong Rin's expression was still very calm. He took the drink from An Zeliang with his other hand, and ate it with concentration, one mouthful of food and one drink.

It seems that the lady seems to be very happy...

Mitsuha Ayase looked at Rin Hoshimiya with some doubts, then at Rin Yasawa.

Oh oh oh!
Mitsuha Ayase felt that she suddenly understood something.

In the future, there should be cream stew in Xinggong's recipes.

Yasawa Ryo and Hoshimiya Rin were eating bento and drinking drinks in the back seat, and Ayase Mitsuha also started the car after asking, and drove very smoothly.

Soon, Mitsuha Ayase parked the car in front of the Kanda Police Station, and Ryo Yasawa and Rin Hoshimiya also finished their bento.

"Rin-chan is still waiting for me in the car, I'll go to the police station to do something."

"I'll be with Liangjun." Xinggong Lin shook his head, and was about to get out of the car.

"No, I'm just going to report for the offline exhibition. The process is very cumbersome and boring."

"I see, I'll wait for you in the car."

"... "

After closing the car door, An Zeliang walked into the Kanda Police Station.

The scale of an offline exhibition is definitely not comparable to the scale of a fan tea party. For a large-scale event like an exhibition, you must report to the relevant police station for details. You need to go through the relevant procedures and get a certificate issued by the police station. just work.

As soon as he opened the gate of the police station, and before he took a few steps inside, An Zeliang's eyes were attracted by a group of high school students in strange clothes and with their heads turned back.

They were dressed like bosozoku, and the leader was wearing a long white coat that the bosozoku boss would wear, with green hair dyed on his head.

"Old woman, no matter how much you talk, I won't think you are very considerate to me, just give up!"

Brother Lu Mao yelled at the policewoman aggressively.

"What old woman, she is still very young!"

The policewoman glared at Lu Mao angrily.

"Do you think I want to be verbose? This is the first time you have been sent in for ideological education. You are already seniors in high school. Just study hard and stop harassing and intimidating passers-by!"

Hearing this, the green-haired brother shook his head very coolly and said in an arrogant tone.

"Those passers-by are just too shy, so they dare not respond to me."

"I don't know how many beautiful girls are chasing after me in school, but it's true, how can an old woman like you understand me?"

The little brother beside him immediately let out a chorus of praise.

"Boss is so handsome!"

"As expected of the boss, he has no fear in the face of the police!"

"... "

The policewoman blushed from their anger, but because these people were all students, and the leader was three months away from reaching adulthood, she couldn't do anything effective. She could only do ideological education, and then Let go.

"Hehe, of course."

Lu Mao stroked his hair proudly, turned around in a very arrogant posture, and planned to leave the police station.

Then, he looked at An Zeliang and was stunned. "Why are you here?"

"Ok?"

An Zeliang was also slightly taken aback, looking at the slightly familiar face and reacting for a few seconds, he had a vague impression in his mind.

"Are you... Takashi Murakami?"

In my impression, this guy is a very strange person, and he is also a delinquent boy, and it seems normal to appear in the police station.

but……

An Zeliang looked at Takashi Murakami's green hair with a strange expression.

Someone really would dye this thing green!
"It's you, An Zeliang." Takashi Murakami looked An Zeliang up and down, and a hint of arrogance flashed across his expression.

"A top student like you actually came to the police station... Hehehe, I heard that you have been taking leave of absence for the past few days and did not come to school. It could be that you have committed something and need to come to the police station to deal with it. You have been scared for several days. Don’t dare to come to school?”

"Excellent students are like this. They are too timid. They are afraid of this world!"

Takashi Murakami raised his head, looking very proud.

Seeing this, An Zeliang smiled, and really didn't want to deal with such a strange guy.

After all, he dyed his head green!

What else can I do in the future, I dare not even think about it.

pat, pat...

But suddenly, there was a sound of crisp footsteps, and Takashi Murakami's eyes suddenly stopped.

"Liangjun, I don't have anything to do when I'm sitting in the car, so let's go with you."

Hoshinomiya Rin walked calmly to Yasu Liang's side. Her long black hair was scattered behind her. She was wearing a student uniform that was straight, and her slender legs under the skirt were wearing black silk and wearing student leather shoes.

Seeing that she had come in, An Zeliang pointed to the chair next to him.

"It's okay, that Rin sauce is sitting here and waiting for me, I have to go through some formalities first."

"it is good."

Hoshigong Rin replied softly, turned around and walked to the chair, smoothed the hem of her skirt with both hands, sat down elegantly, looked in the direction of An Zeliang without any waves, and followed him quietly.

Murakami Takashi's proud expression suddenly dimmed.

"You bastard...how did Xinggong show up at the police station with you!"

An Zeliang glanced at him inexplicably: "What's the matter, aren't you very popular in school, didn't your girlfriend come with you?"

Takashi Murakami was taken aback, looked at the younger brothers around him, and then at Rin Xinggong.

Murakami suddenly felt like he had been severely insulted.

"Hahaha..." The policewoman next to her laughed.

These delinquent boys have been harassing beautiful girls in Akihabara during this time. Others just looked at them twice and insisted that they were interested in him and wanted his mobile phone number. The final result was that they were caught by the police. Bureau is coming.

The policewoman has long disliked these people, but it's just out of professional requirements. Apart from ideological education, you can't say dirty words to them.

Now, the policewoman listened to An Zeliang's words and looked at Takashi Murakami's stunned expression. That was the same feeling.

If you can talk, just talk more, I like to listen!
"What are you laughing laughing!"

Takashi Murakami couldn't hold back his face. After glaring at the policewoman, he stroked the green hair on his head and continued.

"So what if you are accompanied by Xinggong classmates? I have long since looked down on those who are bland and boring. Now I like women who are big sisters. People like you will never be seen by them." ..."

Takashi Murakami spoke viciously, but before he finished speaking, An Zeliang's cell phone rang suddenly.

"You wait a moment."

An Zeliang glanced at the caller ID and picked it up casually.

In the next second, a clear and familiar female voice sounded loudly.

"Xiao Liang, why didn't you come to school again?"

"Xingzi, I'm almost deaf." An Zeliang moved away from the phone a little bit, and after the other party's voice became quieter, he took the phone closer and started listening again.

After a few seconds, his expression became a little helpless.

"Rin-chan is with me... Well, we are in the police station now... It's not what you think, we are here to do some company business."

"Well, it's okay. You don't have to come over. I left a spare key under the carpet. If you want to go, just wait for me at home."

"You go to class first...Okay, bye."

"... "

After hanging up the phone, An Zeliang looked at Takashi Murakami and asked suspiciously.

"What did you just tell me?"

"...The superior life will die!"

Murakami cursed fiercely, turned around and rushed out of the police station with his green hair on his head.

"Boss, boss wait for me!"

The younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and then rushed out, calling out constantly.

"...What a weird person." An Zeliang was puzzled, put away his phone and walked towards the policewoman.

"Hello, I have an exhibition going to open recently, and I want to report it, how do I go through the process?"

"I'll take you to do it!" The female policeman smiled happily, "Student, you are very good at talking, do you want to consider doing diplomatic work at the police station in the future?"

"?"

An Zeliang glanced at the policewoman, then touched his waist.

"No, no, I have severe sclerotic lumbar spondylosis, and I can't bend my waist."

"Oh……?"

The policewoman looked at An Zeliang suspiciously, but didn't ask any further questions. She took An Zeliang quickly through the process and cleared some documents.

"The scale of your exhibition is relatively large, and you need to get a seal from the Maori police." The policewoman pointed out the direction, "His office is over there, just knock on the door and go in."

"Thank you, police sister." An Zeliang said politely.

"It's okay, as long as I can help you." The policewoman said, and couldn't help reminding, "By the way, my classmate, I saw that your exhibition will be held on weekends this week..."

"Generally, the report for the exhibition needs to be reported a week in advance. The documents and materials must be reviewed and entered by the police station, and the Maori police must also be carefully reviewed, and he is usually very busy... Maybe it is too late. You'd better find a way to change the exhibition. time."

"It's okay, I'll go ask first."

An Zeliang smiled, as if he was not afraid of problems in the process, he walked to the office with the documents and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

A strong male voice came from the office, and An Zeliang opened the door and walked in.

Seeing his back disappearing at the door, the policewoman shook her head and couldn't help sighing.

"Still too young and inexperienced..."

"To hold this kind of offline exhibition in Japan, it is too late to go through the process a week in advance..."

But thinking of An Zeliang's handsome face, and the appearance of one sister after another, the policewoman suddenly softened her heart.

"Forget it, when he comes out, I will secretly remind him a few words about who he should visit to speed up the progress."

"... "

At the same time, An Zeliang also walked into the office of the Maori Police.

Behind the large desk, a little old man in a police uniform hung up the phone, threw the bento box into the trash basket without looking at the person at the door, and said skillfully

"Let's put the documents on the table. I have other work on hand. I will tell you when to pick them up after review."

"Okay." An Zeliang said with a smile, but did not move.

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Police Maori froze for a moment, and looked over in surprise.

"Huh? Why is it you, classmate!"

(End of this chapter)