Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 205 Chapter 202: Proud and Beautiful Girl, Saori Tsukishima

As an indoor shooting club, the sunshade of this one is pretty good.

The sunshine approaching noon broke into the house vigorously, but only a thin layer of hazy golden gauze was left, softly shining on the girl's body.

The arrogant and cold aura on her body was softened a lot.

An Zeliang turned around and looked at the other party, a little surprised, but not too surprised.

"Tsukishima-san, what a coincidence."

As far as the performance in the simulation is concerned, Saori Tsukishima likes to practice shooting very much. She even won the shooting championship in the Japanese High School National Competition in her freshman year of high school.

And here is one of the best shooting clubs in Japan. It is normal for Tsukishima Saori to appear here.

"I have met Anze classmate twice recently. It is indeed a coincidence."

Saori Tsukishima nodded slightly, her expression was calm, but it was not the indifference of Xinggong Rin, but a natural sense of alienation, as if ordinary people were not qualified to approach her.

Today she was wearing sportswear that was extremely simple in color and style. She wore white socks and sneakers under her long and straight legs. Her back was straight and she stood in a very upright posture.

Her long hair was pulled into a high ponytail, swaying slightly in the wind.

Perhaps because of the shallow light reflected in her eyes, her pupils became very pale, like glass, but they did not appear fragile, but rather like a wild leopard in hunting, very sharp.

However, looking at that proud little face, another picture emerged in An Zeliang's mind.

That is how in the last far-sighted simulation, Tsukishima Saori protected the simulated personality with her life, and said with a smile that I finally defeated you...

Lin Jiao is indeed different from Tsundere.

The cuteness of Tsundere lies in the duplicity and the contrast between inside and outside.

As for Linjiao, when she wasn't familiar with you, she was dashing and cool. After getting to know you, she was still cool on the outside, but she would reveal a hint of inner fragility and uneasiness at critical moments.

In short, he looks cold on the outside but coquettish on the inside.

At this time, after saying hello, Tsukishima Saori didn't say anything more and walked aside calmly.

"Miss, your gloves." The accompanying bodyguard in black stepped forward immediately.

"Ah."

Tsukishima Saori responded lightly, put on her shooting gloves skillfully, took her usual bolt-action rifle from the bodyguard, and started loading.

pat, pat...

The sound of the bullet sounded rhythmically, which sounded a bit cold.

Seeing this scene, the two outermost bodyguards walked towards An Zeliang, stretched out their hands, and looked like they were going to book the place to drive people away.

"Go out if you have nothing to do."

Tsukishima Saori's clear voice was mixed with the sound of playing, which seemed a bit cold.

"The venue here is very small and cannot accommodate so many people."

The bodyguards were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand what it meant. They looked at Tsukishima Saori hesitantly. After receiving a faint glance from the other party, the bodyguards responded.

"...Yes, miss."

Soon, they all left here, leaving only a few people standing guard outside the door.

"Ms. Tsukishima, are you still going at the usual speed?"

At this time, the staff asked.

"Ah."

Still replying with a nasal voice that was neither low nor high, Tsukishima Saori first raised her gun and shot at the farthest humanoid target.

Ten rings, ten rings, nine rings.

This is already a very good result.

Frowning slightly, Tsukishima Saori adjusted her posture, observed again for a few seconds, and shot again.

Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings.

With her eyebrows loosened, Tsukishima Saori turned around and looked at the staff. After receiving the answer that the gear speed had been adjusted and she could start shooting at any time, she suddenly looked at An Zeliang.

"Classmate Anze, do you still plan to participate in the math competition next year?"

"It's not determined yet." An Zeliang replied casually while reloading.

"Then we want to compete here?" Tsukishima Saori's lips suddenly twitched slightly, "I will use the highest speed. Anze-san can adjust it at will, I don't mind."

Is this because I lost the math competition too hard and am I planning to find my place elsewhere?

Yasawa glanced at each other, and the same was true for the simulated Ritsukishima Saori. Before the two of them cooperated in the campaign, they had been competing with him in various ways.

However, never won once.

"Then I'll use the highest speed, too." An Zeliang signaled to the staff, "Are you going to keep score?"

"Okay." The staff quickly got ready and started counting down.

Yasawa Ryo and Tsukishima Saori raised their guns at the same time, both of which were the most professional shooting movements.

shhhhhhh-!
The flying discs instantly flew into the sky at irregular speeds. Their speeds, angles and times were different from each other, and the randomness was very high.

According to the different colors of each Frisbee, the shooting score is also different. The lightest color has the fastest speed and the trickiest angle, and naturally has the highest score. The darkest color is just the opposite.

For a moment, I was dazzled and overwhelmed.

Snapped!
Snapped!
However, the gunfire still rang out in tandem, precise and steady, and continued to sound as Frisbees were thrown one after another. It was not like a shooting competition, but a bit like an alternative music game.

Three minutes later, the machine stopped throwing Frisbees, and the two men holding the guns relaxed their postures and resumed safe gun-holding movements.

On the grass of the shooting range, countless Frisbee fragments fell, none of them complete.

Tsukishima Saori frowned slightly and spoke before the scoring staff reported the scores.

"390 points, full marks."

"Student Anze, you are indeed very powerful."

"Tsukishima-san is also a perfect score, both of us." An Zeliang replied politely.

Hearing this, Tsukishima Saori was silent for a few seconds and pursed her lips.

She did get a perfect score. All the Frisbees were accurately penetrated by bullets, and no one was missed. She even had the energy to observe An Zeliang's movements, so she could accurately report the opponent's score.

But after observing, she became more aware of the difference in strength between the two.

Regardless of the distance, size, or score of each Frisbee, An Zeliang can always break it on the spot before it starts to fall. The most advanced shooting training, in his hands, it seems that with a glance of his eyes, the bullet shoots out,

A very simple thing.

For her, the scores just now were the upper limit of her abilities, but for Anze... these scores were meaningless at all.

The reason why top academics can score [-] points is because the perfect score is [-] points.

It's not that he needs scores to prove his strength, but that scores require academic masters to prove his worth.

How is this comparable?

"The score doesn't mean everything, I lost."

Tsukishima Saori's lips were reddish, with a slight tooth mark. Her eyes did not look lost, but were a little brighter, looking at An Zeliang with burning eyes.

"Let's have another round, Anze-san."

"I want to see how much I lost to you."

The more frustrated, the more courageous.

But it’s not impossible, I’m free now anyway, so it would be nice to have someone as a training partner.

Just as An Zeliang was thinking about it, the door to the shooting range was suddenly opened, and a figure walked in, followed by several bodyguards.

pat, pat.

Footsteps sounded slowly and suddenly stopped.

"Student Anze?"

A familiar voice that I hadn't heard for several days suddenly fell on my ears.

An Zeliang was a little surprised and turned around to look. The girl in front of her was wearing a long black skirt, a short denim jacket, and flat boots under her feet. A small section of fair skin was exposed between the hem of the skirt and the socks.

Nakano Aoi.

She would actually appear here. "We'll have a rematch later." After saying this to Tsukishima Saori, Azawa put down his gun and walked over, greeting him with a smile.

"Good morning, Nakano-san."

"Well, good morning, Anze-san." Nakano Aoi showed a gentle smile, and then she whispered something to the bodyguards beside her, and the bodyguards exited the shooting range and went to wait outside the door.

Later, Nakano Aoi asked with a somewhat puzzled expression.

"Shouldn't Anze be in school today? Why are you in the shooting club?"

"Because Nakano-san never responded to my message, and it seemed like no one was at your house, so I was very worried that you were in any danger, so I went out to look for you...and I came here."

Seeing An Zeliang's serious explanation, Nakano Aoi was startled, then covered her mouth and smiled, still looking gentle and gentle.

"Classmate Anze, I'm really happy that you came to see me, but you will be punished if you skip too many classes."

"I know, so I took a long vacation." Azalea said with a smile, "I will go back to class on Monday. Will Nakano-san be waiting for me at the door?"

"Well... Anze-san, you should go to bed early and don't oversleep. You will be punished if you are too late." Nakano Aoi's voice was very gentle. After a pause, she continued.

"If I am really punished, I will accompany Anze-san."

"Actually, I know where the school can climb over the wall."

"... "

After chatting for a while, An Zeliang asked about the lack of reply to the message.

"Something happened to my sister-in-law a few days ago and she was injured and hospitalized." The gentle smile on Nakano Aoi's face faded a bit, and she looked a little worried. "I was in a hurry to see her and take care of her, so I forgot to read the news."

My wife was injured and hospitalized?
It seems that the struggle between her and the second in command has become more and more intense.

Although the wife's methods are very powerful, but the second-in-command has no weak points, and her acting style is sinister and ruthless. She only cares about profit, so the wife will inevitably suffer in some aspects.

"Is the situation serious now?" An Zeliang asked.

"It's much better. My sister-in-law told me not to worry and just keep going to school." Nakano Aoi looked away and didn't say much. She seemed to be very resistant to this matter, or the force behind it.

When asked why she came back to the shooting range, she only said that she suddenly became interested in shooting, so she wanted to learn it hard.

Seeing this, An Zeliang looked at her slightly haggard face and said with a smile.

"I'm also practicing shooting recently. If you don't mind Nakano-san, let me teach you."

"...Thank you, Anze."

Nakano Aoi nodded in agreement, and soon put on the armor under the guidance of An Zeliang, loaded the gun, and started shooting practice awkwardly.

Unknowingly, Nakano Aoi's expression became very focused, and her shooting skills became much more proficient.

At least one and a half shots out of ten can be hit stably.

As for why there is still half a gun...

An Zeliang looked at the half hole in the slit crotch on the human-shaped target not far away, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It would be fine if a shot hit this place by chance.

The key is that every time Aoi Nakano hits the target with her second shot, it will hit here.

What kind of bomb expert is this?

While they were practicing, Tsukishima Saori on the side did not interrupt anymore, but continued to practice shooting at the highest speed.

The gunshots were still rhythmic and not chaotic at all.

After a few rounds of practice, Tsukishima Saori put away the gun and took off her shooting gloves.

After glancing at An Zeliang who was still teaching patiently, she frowned and was about to leave without looking sideways.

Does this guy think it would be more interesting to teach a novice and compete with her?

There is such a big gap between each other's levels. Where is the fun?
Some can't understand.

But at this moment, she heard An Zeliang said to Nakano Aoi with a smile.

"Nakano-san, don't be nervous. In fact, as long as you keep your hands steady and your eyes can keep up, shooting will become very simple. The rest is just a matter of step by step."

Tsukishima Saori's pace suddenly stopped, her tongue licked the teeth marks on her lips, and then she spoke.

"Classmate Anze, when will you come to the shooting range next?"

"Not sure...I don't play shooting very often." An Zeliang replied casually.

"Playing?" Tsukishima Saori repeated, her lips pursed.

"Yasawa-san, I want to ask you a question." Tsukishima Saori said calmly, "Compared with Nakano-san and me, who do you think is better?"

An Zeliang glanced at Tsukishima Saori in confusion, feeling that this girl seemed to be starting to compete.

"Both are excellent, there is no need to compare."

"...I understand." Tsukishima Saori pursed her lips, which turned even redder. After nodding, she continued to walk towards the door.

She practiced shooting for five years and then easily won the high school national championship. She thought she was good enough.

As a result, now, he lost to An Zeliang, who was just playing for fun.

Shooting seems to be the same as what Anze Liang said, it is actually very simple... But she is too stupid compared to Anze Liang, and it takes five years to hone any skill.

For someone of An Zeliang's level.

There is no difference between her champion and Nakano Aoi who is a beginner.

next time…

wait for next time...

She will make An Zeliang realize his excellence.

Tsukishima Saori let out a breath, left the shooting gallery and sat in the car. After making a phone call, she said calmly with a cold attitude.

"I want to start a friendly match with the math contestants from Qingshan High School. Please help me ask, when can it be arranged as soon as possible?"

"... "

Inside the shooting range.

After Yasawa Ryo and Nakano Aoi practiced for a while, the time came to noon, and the staff delivered two high-end lunch boxes.

"Nakano-san, let's rest for a while before practicing. Let's eat first."

Yasawa helped Aoi Nakano take off some armor and put away the bolt-action rifle in a safe way, and then the two sat at the table.

"Eat more." After opening the lunch box, An Zeliang picked up a piece of roast beef for Nakano Aoi.

"Yes." This was not the first time that the two of them had dinner together, and Nakano Aoi did not refuse.

Moreover, she didn't eat much in the morning, and she practiced for a long time just now, and now she is really hungry, so she started to eat with her little head buried, and took another sip of hot water from time to time, and her little face soon became rosy.

While eating, Aoi Nakano felt something was wrong.

The drinking cup is only so big, how come it’s still full?

Withdrawing her attention from the meal, Nakano Aoi glanced up, just in time to see Anze Liang pick up the hot water bottle, add hot water to her cup, and throw two pieces of brown sugar into it.

No wonder the water tastes a bit sweet.

"Student Anze, I, I'll just do it myself."

Nakano Aoi looked a little embarrassed, after all, there is no reason to let others be a teacher and then be an old mother to take care of herself.

"It's okay, just eat more." An Zeliang looked at Nakano Aoi and said with a smile.

"Put in two more brown sugars. Nakano-san is a little thinner than before, and his complexion is a little pale. Drinking more brown sugar hot water is good for your health."

"I, I will pay more attention..."

Nakano Aoi's little face was a little red. She felt that the water was a little too hot, which made her eyes sore. After adding two more brown sugars, her throat was also a little numb from the sweetness.

The brown sugar water I usually drink has a lot of sugar added, and I have never had it like this...

But drinking this brown sugar water made her feel very comfortable and happy.

"Classmate Anze, actually..."

Sniffing slightly, Nakano Aoi sucked the tip of the chopsticks with her lips and whispered.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you a little."

(End of this chapter)