Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 200 197: Maid with Cat Ears: Master, please eat

Chapter 200 197: Maid with Cat Ears: Master, please eat

The Maori police officer in front of him is not too tall, with a fat face and body, gray hair, looks very kind, and there are two thick, very classic mustaches on his lips.

At first glance, it looks like that night, police officer Megure and Mori Kogoro were both drunk...

Then there is the Maori Police.

And he was the little old man who helped An Zeliang pay for the lunch when he was shopping at the convenience store just now.

"It's you...I didn't expect you to be the Maori Police"

An Zeliang showed a hint of surprise at the right time, smiled and said a few polite words.

Police Maori rubbed his mustache with his hand, narrowed his eyes, and nodded cheerfully.

"I don't like wearing a police uniform when I go out. It's too restrictive...Thank you for your help at noon today. Thanks to you, I finally filled my stomach and satisfied my taste buds."

"You are exaggerating."

An Zeliang smiled, but felt a little funny in his heart.

In the last simulation of the far-sighted personality, he was still very impressed with this Maori policeman.

This guy... is a very exaggerated henpecker.

It's the kind of job where all the wages are turned in, and it's as difficult to save money as it is to make false accounts. To buy a meal, you have to ask your wife for pocket money, or use a supplementary credit card.

As for the main card, it’s naturally on my wife’s side.

And just a few days ago, Mrs. Mori was found by his wife that he went to an izakaya with his old colleague, and there was a young sister chatting with him at the table. Mrs. Mori was furious.

Police Maori straightened his back this time, resolutely believing that he was right, so Mrs. Maori sneered and cut off his pocket money.

Then, there is the supplementary credit card.

As a result, the Maori police saw that they couldn't buy lunch today, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and they had a big fight with their wife when they returned home.

In the simulation, Maori Police often mentioned this experience to the Foresight Personality. The date and time were kept in mind, with a victorious smile on his face, as if he had relived it many times.

"I am the head of the family!" Maoli narrowed his vigilant eyes and rubbed his thick mustache.

As for the far-sighted personality, he just looked at a folding bed for naps that had been placed in the Maori Police Office all year round, smiled and nodded, and never refuted.

If it wasn't for the Maori police talking too much, An Zeliang really wouldn't be able to remember such trivial things.

But now, it happened to be used.

"Maori Police, my surname is Anze, Anzeliang." After introducing himself, Anzeliang continued.

"I'm going to hold an exhibition soon. It's quite large. I need to report it to the police station in advance."

With the friendly exchange just now, the Maori police stopped using the official rhetoric and walked out from behind the desk, taking the initiative to take over the documents from Azalea's hands with his fat hands.

"Let me help you see if there is any problem. If there is no problem, you can directly stamp and go through the process of reporting."

"Okay, thank you." An Zeliang smiled and nodded.

"It's a little thing. After all, this is Akihabara. There are often various exhibitions. I'm used to it."

Maori Police casually flipped through the information very quickly.

In fact, it’s nothing to look at. Anyone who has gone to the official office to do business has experienced it. Generally, there will be no problems with the documents. The trouble is that there is no favor, and others will not give priority to your affairs. , put a weekend, and dragged the process to slow down.

In case the file format is temporarily changed, you will have to obtain a new document and apply again, and then go through the process again.

It can't kill people.

At this time, An Zeliang didn't wait for the Maori police to read the documents, but swept the room naturally.

The office is very spacious, the desks and chairs are all high-end goods, there are only a few books on the bookshelves, and the rest are some tea and decorations.

An Zeliang's eyes fell on the several pottery figurines on the bookshelf, and his tone showed a bit of surprise at the right time.

"Humel pottery figurine? Do you like this too, Maori Police?"

"That's right." Police Maori was taken aback for a moment, and rubbed his beard with his fat hands, "I bought it by accident when I was on a business trip, and I have been collecting it, but there are too few related fans here in Japan, not many. people know."

"My father also tried to collect..."

An Zeliang continued without blinking, chatting with Maori Police on the topic of pottery figurines.

"Ah! Ahh!"

Anze's father, who was far away in Kobe, sneezed suddenly and touched his arm with a strange look on his face.

"It's summer, why is it a bit cold to wear a vest..."

"Is the resentment acting as a mischief...?"

"... "

Anze's father stood up silently, returned to the house and put on a summer air-conditioned quilt.

15 minute later.

An Zeliang had almost finished making up lies, and stopped talking with a smile.

It's really hard to find a friend in the cold circle. Although we only chatted for 15 minutes today, the face of the Maori policeman blushed with joy.

At this time, An Zeliang also continued.

"Maori Police, you have to continue to be busy, I will not bother you for now, and continue to make reports."

"fine!"

Police Maori waved his hand happily, ignored the other documents on the table, patted An Zeliang on the back and walked out of the office.

"I don't have much work today, so I'll just stay with you. Tell me about that crooked pottery figurine later."

"Okay, then I'll trouble the police." An Zeliang nodded and walked out of the office.

Outside the door, the policewoman who had just helped An Zeliang go through the process documents stood up, greeted with a smile, and picked up a few business cards on the table.

"Student, come here, I will help you..."

Before she finished speaking, the policewoman saw Mao Li coming out from behind An Zeliang with a red face, and patted the other's back vigorously with her palm.

Seeing the policewoman standing up, Police Maori pointed at her casually.

"Well, Fukui, classmate Anze wants to make an exhibition report, you take him to get a few stamps quickly, don't waste time."

"...Okay, okay." Officer Fukui glanced at An Zeliang blankly, and put down the business card in his hand with some confusion.

Aren't Maori Police usually just fishing at work and active after get off work... Why are you so concerned about an exhibition today?

"I'll do it now."

After receiving the information from An Zeliang, Officer Fukui was about to leave.

At this time, a crisp slap sounded from behind her.

Xinggong Lin who was sitting quietly got up suddenly, walked to An Zeliang's side, and spoke with a cold face.

"Good Lord, is the matter done?"

"A few more stamps and it's over." An Zeliang casually stroked Hoshigong Rin's slightly messy hair. He probably waited too long, and Hing Gong Rin's usually meticulous clothes had creases.

"Ah."

Hoshinomiya Rin nodded slightly, then looked at Maori Jingjing calmly, her cherry-pink lips slightly parted.

"Hello, Maori Police. I am Hoshigiya, Ryojun's partner. During the exhibition, I will trouble the police station to maintain order. Please give me your advice."

Star Palace?

Star Palace!

Looking at Hoshinomiya Rin's very familiar face, Maori's vigilant smile became a little stiff.

It seems... the daughter of the Tokyo Police Chief?
"Wherever it is, this is what I should do."

A drop of cold sweat dripped silently from the forehead, and the Maoli police suddenly stopped Officer Futian.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have missed an official seal on that document, I'll go and have a look first..."

Before Officer Fukuda could respond, Police Officer Maoli quickly took back the information and walked back to the office quickly, then took out his mobile phone, pressed the voice input with his fat fingers as fast as he could in his life, said something quickly, and then Click Search.

Looking at the page that popped up, Maori Police shed a drop of cold sweat again.

Afterwards, his expression changed, he walked out of the office with a smile on his face, and said kindly.

"Sure enough, there is a chapter missing. I just added it. It should be fine now."

"Then I'll do it..." Officer Futian subconsciously wanted to take the document.

"Oh, no need. You can go and do your own thing. I happen to be free, so I'll take Anze and Hoshinomiya to do it." Maori Police wiped his forehead calmly, and personally took Anze Ryo and Hoshinomiya Rin went to find someone to stamp it.

Seeing that the Maori police watch was being carried by the sensible person, he turned off the cards on the computer with a swipe, then got up quickly, put on the most perfect business smile, and stamped the card.

There were also some idiots in the workplace. When they saw Maori Police coming in person, they let go of the mouse in confusion and asked in confusion.

"Maori Police, how are you handling the work yourself today?"

"Hehehe, isn't it the right thing to do for the people?" Police Maori smiled and asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly cover!"

"... oh oh!"

pat!

It was another official seal.

In 2 minutes, all the official seals were stamped, and all that was left was to enter them electronically.

"I'll take you there." The Maori policeman still had a good attitude, and led An Zeliang and Xinggong Rin to the technical department.

After everything was done, Police Maori sent An Zeliang and Xinggong Rin away from the police station, greeted them with a smile, and walked back again.

"Police alert, the organizer of the large-scale art exhibition that was registered last week called again to inquire about the progress."

At this time, Officer Fukui hung up the phone and said.

"It's still being done!" Police Maori replied casually, then walked into the office and closed the door.

I've done enough work today, let's take a rest first.

Let's talk tomorrow.

Sweeping his gaze and seeing the terracotta figurines on the bookshelf, the Maori policeman rubbed his mustache with a trace of annoyance on his face.

Forgot to add An Zeliang's contact information!

You should return the lunch money to the person as soon as possible, and treat him to a meal as a thank you.

If possible, let’s chat a little more about the pottery figurines.

After all, that guy is not only one of his few friends who can talk about hobbies...

He is also the partner of the daughter of the head of the Metropolitan Police Department!
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to come back from the police station, let alone home..."

Police Maori breathed a sigh of relief, moved the documents on the table under the mouse pad, and skillfully clicked the cards to play.

...

On the other side, Anze Liang and Hoshinomiya Rin also returned to the car with documents.

"Is there anything else you need to do, Ryo-kun?" Hoshinomiya Rin flipped through the documents page by page. Seeing that there were no problems, he sorted them out and put them in his schoolbag.

"It should be gone." An Zeliang glanced at the phone, and other things were handed over by a special person. He was responsible for checking the progress, helping to communicate, and then dealing with some insignificant issues.

Looking at the police station outside the window, An Zeliang felt a little emotional.

I have to say that there is a real reason why so many father-in-laws are punished every time with a visionary personality and a strategizing personality.

Relying on what happened in the simulation and accurately increasing the character's favorability can indeed get things done.

But sometimes, it’s really nice to have a background.

Saved too much unnecessary trouble.

At this time, Xinggong Lin's calm voice also sounded.

"Good Lord, next time you come out to do something like this, can you take me with you?"

The girl looked up at An Zeliang with her slightly pale face.

"The speed will be very fast, and I won't have to wait for Liangjun alone."

"Well, I'll take you with me next time." Anze Liang nodded with a smile, and casually straightened Hoshinomiya Rin's slightly crooked tie.

Xinggong Rin blinked her slender eyelashes, and calmly pointed at the hem of her skirt.

"The chairs in the police station are very hard and wrinkled after sitting for a long time."

"Complain him later." Hoshinomiya Rin glanced at An Zeliang expressionlessly, her legs in black stockings tilted slightly, and the hem of her skirt under her butt made a rustling sound.

"...I have something in my hand, and it's inconvenient to do it, Mr. Liang, please smooth the hem of my skirt for me."

You carry a small schoolbag with both hands, is it inconvenient there?
An Zeliang glanced at Hoshinomiya Rin.

The tsundere president's ability to tell lies is getting stronger and stronger.

However, considering that the little rich woman is beautiful and has a good background, I can endure it a little longer.

"You raise your head a little higher, it's hard for me to do anything."

"En." Xinggong Lin responded, her thighs tilted to the side, and the pressed skirt also released a lot.

An Zeliang stretched out his hand and stroked the hem of the skirt, flattened the folds, and re-matched,

"Ok?"

"Not great, but just okay."

Xinggong Rin nodded slightly, and straightened his sitting posture again.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ayase Mitsuha in the driver's seat couldn't hold back anymore, and let out a series of coughing sounds.

"Ayase, are you feeling unwell?" Hoshimiya Rin's expression fluctuated a bit, and his voice carried a hint of worry.

"I'm fine, miss, I just choked on it accidentally." Ayase Mitsuha moved her body, and after driving for a long time, the hem of the maid's skirt was wrinkled, and her buttocks hurt a little.

Ayase Mitsuba actually wanted to reach out and tidy it up, but looking at the two people in the back seat, she inexplicably held back.

"Mr. Anze, miss, where are we going next?"

"Ayase, if you don't feel well, just go back first. I'll be with Ryo-kun." Hoshimiya Rin continued to care, looking at Ayase Mitsuha with calm eyes without blinking.

"..."

"..."

Mitsuha Ayase let go of the steering wheel.

"Then I'll go back and rest first. If you need anything, Miss will contact me... But what about the car?"

"You can handle it."

Xinggong Rin nodded slightly and opened the car door.

"My schoolbag and the documents inside, Ayase, please take it home with you."

"have a good rest."

"Uh-huh…"

"... "

The two got out of the car, and Hoshimiya Rin looked at the bustling streets of Akihabara with a calm voice.

“This is my first time in Akihabara, and the crowds are bigger than I expected.”

Looking at Hoshigong Rin's beautiful side face, An Zeliang smiled.

Today is a busy day with official business, and it's time to get busy with personal affairs.

"Go for a walk along the street and do some shopping?"

"Ah."

Xinggong Lin nodded, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said without any waves.

"Liangjun, according to psychological analysis, when people suddenly come to an unfamiliar environment, they are very likely to have a psychological stress response, which usually manifests as slow response, nervousness, face blindness, and road idiot..."

pat.

An Zeliang opened his fingers and took Hoshigong Rin's slightly cold hand. He pinched the white and pink palm with his fingertips. It was soft and turned red when he pinched it.

"Did the psychological analysis say that when two people hold hands and walk around in an unfamiliar environment together, will there be a psychological stress response?"

An Zeliang asked solemnly.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be written."

Xing Gong Rin shook his head, his expression calm.

"Hold it first, you can do a few more experiments and analyze it."

Why is this little rich woman's mouth so good at talking nonsense?

An Zeliang squeezed Xiaoliang's hand in the palm of his hand, and led Xinggong Lin to walk around the street.

There are many peripheral shops in Akihabara, ranging from Gundam models, linked Lego bricks, figures of new characters... to various medal pendants and mobile phone buckles...

It can be said to have everything.

An Zeliang also saw several beautiful girls who were cosplaying as bunny girls, holding up photos in front of the store to attract customers, and talking about something.

"Acup, Bcup, Ccup..."

But the effect was minimal, and passers-by were just as intent as An Zeliang.

"Hcup!"

The bunny girl smiled and waved.

Whoa!
A few passers-by who had just walked by came back suddenly, took out their mobile phones, and called up the payment code, and the others took out their credit cards with a swipe.

"welcome!"

The bunny girls smiled and opened the door to welcome the customers in.

Vulgar!

An Zeliang glanced at those passers-by with contempt, holding his cold little hand with a firm heart.

Then, An Zeliang raised his head and glanced at Xing Gong Rin doubtfully.

"Rin-chan, why did you lead me to this store? Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Good Lord, it is really rare for people to suffer from Alzheimer's disease."

Xinggong Rin moved his mouth expressionlessly, and the strength in his hand was extraordinarily strong.

"Hcup!"

The bunny girls at the door didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so they repeated with a smile.

"dont see."

An Zeliang took Xinggong Lin and turned around and left.

"I read."

Hoshigong Rin didn't move. He grabbed An Zeliang with his little hand, turned around and walked into the store.

"?"

"... "

A few minutes later, Yasawa and Hoshimiya Rin sat face to face at the dining table, and the menu in front of them was selling special summer parfaits in sizes of Acup, Bcup, Ccup...Hcup!

An Zeliang looked at the passers-by who came in before. They all had Hcup fruit parfaits uniformly placed on the table. Their faces were ashen after eating, and they looked like they were worse off than dead.

... Let me ask you if Hcup's fruit parfait is Hcup!
An Zeliang's mouth twitched.

A shop that knows how to do business must have a good relationship with Wushangbubuli.

"What would you like to eat, Mr. Liang?"

"Let me eat a pineapple bun." An Zeliang ordered one casually.

"Well, then I'll have a fruit parfait, and I want a normal size." Rin Hoshinomiya also told the waiter.

Both of these are very convenient and quick desserts. In less than 10 minutes, two meals were delivered to the table.

"Master, do you want me to cast delicious, cute and sweet magic on you?"

Wearing cat ears and wearing a maid outfit, the clerk cut open the pineapple bun with a smile on her face, held up the piping bag filled with cream, and pointed it at the pineapple bun.

"What sweet?" An Zeliang was almost embarrassed.

Although he was Neptune in his previous life, he has never been to this kind of store with particularly strong two-dimensional attributes, and has only seen it in some short videos.

Unexpectedly, the real life suddenly listened to it, and goose bumps almost rose.

"It's delicious, cute and sweet magic!"

The cat-eared maid has a very good business attitude and is more than a caring person, showing her cuteness to her heart's content.

"This is the magic that only your cat girlfriend can cast for you!"

"Uh..." An Zeliang couldn't hold himself any longer, "Anything is fine."

"Okay Master, then I will perform it for you now..." the cat-eared maid said as she was about to squeeze cream into the pineapple bun.

"no need."

Xinggong Lin suddenly raised his hand, and silently moved the plate of pineapple buns a little away from the hand of the cat-eared maid.

"?"

The cat-eared maid looked at Hoshinomiya Rin and then at An Zeliang, and the smile on her lips became even brighter.

She looked at Xinggong Lin's expression coldly, she didn't know An Zeliang very well, and thought they were brother and sister, but unexpectedly, they were a couple.

"No, hostess, this is the rule of our restaurant. You must use delicious magic before letting the host eat, otherwise it will become unpalatable."

The cat-eared maid said the lines that were so embarrassing to take off, and handed the piping bag to Xing Gonglin.

"However, since the mistress is here, as a maid, of course I have to step down and leave this important matter to the mistress!"

"Mistress, come on, let's cast magic on the host's meal!"

The cat-eared maid kept pumping her energy.

Although Xinggong Lin's expression didn't fluctuate at all, An Zeliang clearly felt a faint coldness slowly radiating from his face.

Forget it, just eat it like this.

An Zeliang smiled, and just as he was about to open his mouth to help, Rin Hoshinomiya's calm voice rang out.

"According to my experience of tasting food, the combination of ingredients and ingredients, if it tastes good, it tastes good, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good, and it won't change too much in my own words."

"The so-called delicious magic is just a marketing strategy and does not really change the taste of food."

“Just enjoy it quietly.”

Xinggong Lin's aura was very strong, with a few words, the cat-eared maid put down her cheering little hands, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, mistress, master...The two of you can just enjoy it slowly, I'll go down first."

The cat-eared maid left quickly, forgetting to take away the piping bags.

Perhaps Xinggong Lin's high-cold aura was too strong, and the other waiters also bypassed the table inexplicably, giving the two of them a quiet environment, but at the same time it seemed to make the place a bit cold.

But An Zeliang didn't care about this little thing. He wanted to reach for the piping bag and squeeze a little into the pineapple bun... He didn't know whether it tasted authentic or not, but desserts and cream should always go well together and be delicious. Yes.

wow.

At this time, Xing Gonglin suddenly stretched out his hand with a small face, turned the plate of pineapple buns, and made the bread open to him.

"but……"

Then, Xing Gong Lin said slowly with a cold face.

"According to psychological analysis...sometimes, the mood is better, and the food you taste will be more delicious..."

Holding up the piping bag, Xinggong Lin pursed her lower lip, squeezed a circle full of cream into the pineapple bun, her cherry pink lips opened and closed slightly.

"...delicious, cute, sweet..."

"magic……"

A few words were spit out slowly and calmly.

Xinggong Rin put down the piping bag, and pushed the plate back in front of An Zeliang with a calm expression.

The cherry pink lips opened and closed a few times again, and the voice was calm.

"Master, please eat."

(End of this chapter)

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