Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 231 Chapter 228: Tamamo Yuki: Yasawa-san, slow down...slow down

The class bell had already rang, and several students who were stuck returning to class were sprinting down the corridor. Yasushi Ryo got out of their way and walked quickly towards the stairs where Tamamo Sachi disappeared.

"Classmate Anze, where are you going?" The head teacher walked towards him and stopped Anzeliang with some doubts.

"I'm not feeling well and I have to go to the health room." An Zeliang said a few perfunctory words and left quickly.

"So anxious?" The head teacher looked at his back with some confusion. He originally wanted to say that the head teacher of Class C offered to run a joint store with Class A and also agreed to the haunted house proposal.

After all, it was Rin Hoshinomiya, the president of Anze Liang's club, who suggested the joint store in Class A.

Let's talk later.

At the same time, An Zeliang also walked down the stairs quickly.

"Pain Pain..."

Tamamo Sachi fell onto his feet, and one of his student leather shoes flew out and fell in the corner, while his patched socks stomped on the ground, becoming dusty.

When she heard An Zeliang's footsteps approaching, she quickly endured the pain and turned over, holding on to the wall to stand up.

"Wow!"

As soon as Asawa got off the stairs, he saw Tamamo Yuki sitting on the ground with her ankles pressed. She fell again and her skirt turned up, revealing her white thighs and a small section of boxer briefs embroidered with florals and bears.

The kind that sell five pieces for [-] yen during store promotions.

"An, Anze-san... you, you go to class quickly... I don't mind, really!" Tamamo Sachi's cheeks were slightly red, and he quickly straightened the hem of his skirt. He kept pressing his painful little hands on his ankles, but he still said he was concerned. An Zeliang.

"Don't move." An Zeliang looked at her ankle. It was very red and swollen. It looked like it was sprained. There were also scratches and bruises on her fair calf, which was really unclear after the fall.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the health room." Yasu Liang helped Tamamo Yuki sit down on the stairs, then turned her back and squatted down, with her back just a few centimeters lower than Tamamo Yuki, allowing her to lie down without getting up.

"But, I really..." Tamamo Sachi cautiously wanted to refuse.

"Tamamo-san, if you don't come up, I feel like my calves are going to go numb."

An Zeliang interrupted her, shook his arm and urged.

"...Okay, okay." Tamamo Sachi was a little nervous, took a deep breath to hold it in, and slowly lay down on An Zeliang's sorrow, with two small hands on his shoulders, motionless, as if this was the case. As if it can reduce one's own weight.

"Walk."

Without any effort, Yasuri stood up easily, picked up the fallen student leather shoe, and walked towards the health room with Yuki Tamamo on his back.

"Yasawa-san...slow down, can you please go a little slower..." Tamamo Yuki didn't dare to grab him with all her strength, and almost fell off several times, so she had to cling tightly to Anzeliang's back in panic, "I, I'm a little bit Motion sickness.”

"Then hold on to me a little tighter, and I'll change my position and hold my back more firmly." Yasu Liang said, and his hands naturally changed positions, supporting Tamamo Yuki's thighs.

"What about this? Do you want to return it?"

The girl behind her body froze, and her little hands were so frightened that she clenched Anze Liang's clothes tightly. She purred like a cat in her throat. She probably didn't know what to say, but she was eager to respond. It's all stuck in my throat and I can't spit it out.

Anze Liang didn't care, he held Tamamo Sachi's legs and walked as fast as flying.

What surprised him was that Tamamo Yuki looked soft and small, but her thighs felt a bit hard. There shouldn't be much fat on her, and she was so thin that her bones felt too obvious.

The stall business has been good recently, and my meals are more regular than before. Why don't I gain weight?

Just as Anze Liang was thinking, Tamamo Yuki's weak voice suddenly came from behind.

"No, it won't fall off..."

He finally recovered and answered the previous questions obediently.

"That's good." An Zeliang saw the signboard of the health room, opened the door and walked in, taking a glance.

There are two beds in the health room, which is clean and tidy. There are bandages, medicine bottles and other things in the cupboard. You can also see the playground downstairs from the window. Overall, it is a good place to take a rest.

Anze also lamented in his conscience that art really comes from life.

Just like all safety education films, there is no teacher in the health room, and there is a door key on the table. If you want to do something, just lock the door and draw the curtains, and there is a bed next to it. It is a one-stop service.

"Tamamo-san, please sit down here." Yasuzawa half-bent down and asked Tamamo to sit on the bed, and then went to the cupboard and took out an iodine bandage or something.

"That, that..." Looking at An Zeliang's back, Tamamo Yuki purred like a kitten in her throat again. After working hard for a long time, she whispered.

"Classmate Anze... I'm sorry..."

"I will pay attention to my steps next time, so I won't fall down again, and I won't bother you again..."

Yasu Liang turned around and saw Tamamo Yuki's face was red and her little head was hanging low, as if she had done something huge wrong.

"Put your feet up, I'll take care of it for you." Yasu Liang smiled, moved a small bench and sat in front of Tamamo Sachi, the height was just high enough that Tamamo Sachi could see even if he lowered his head.

"Hmm..." Tamamo Yuki nodded quickly, raised his feet obediently, and twisted his body to look left and right. His little feet were in the air, and his calves were stretched tightly.

An Zeliang had the urge to slap his forehead.

His posture was obviously to ask Tamamo Sachi to put her feet on his knees, but Tamamo Sachi was so obedient!
I would rather stretch myself out in the air than bother him.

Seeing that Anze Liang suddenly stopped, Tamamo Yuki did not rush him, but looked at him blankly with a pair of eyes, his calves gradually twitched, his feet moved quietly, and he pursed his lips in pain.

However, An Zeliang didn't say anything about putting it back, so she just tried her best to maintain this position, motionless.

"Hey." An Zeliang patted his knee, "Tamamo-san, put your feet here."

"...It's dirty." Tamamo Yuki looked at the dusty patched socks and rubbed his waxy lips twice.

"Hurry up!" An Zeliang ordered as if he were the boss.

"Okay, okay..." Tamamo Sachi moved, and instead of putting her feet down obediently, they even retracted a few centimeters.

An Zeliang was a little anxious because of the friction, and grabbed her ankle: "Why don't you let go?"

"Yasawa-san...I, I seem to have cramps..." Tamamo Yuki broke into a cold sweat.

"..."

An Zeliang felt that he was a little defeated by his naturally cute nature, and pointed helplessly at the bed.

"You lie down, I'll massage your calf and then treat the sprain."

Yuki Tamamo stopped talking, lying down on the bed in an awkward posture, holding up the hem of her skirt with her little hands, and then put her little face into the pillow, looking at An Zeliang with watery eyes.

"Don't worry, you won't see it at all." An Zeliang thought that she was afraid that he would be exposed again. After comforting her for a while, he started massaging her.

"Gulu gulu..." Tamamo Sachi's throat roared, and after a long time, she explained in a very low voice.

"The underwear on sale... doesn't look good." "What?" An Zeliang didn't understand what he meant, but Tamamo Yuki thought he didn't hear clearly. He blushed, shook his head, buried his head in the pillow, and stopped talking.

An Zeliang suddenly realized that she was not afraid of being exposed, but she felt unsightly and didn't want to be embarrassed by being exposed, so she tucked up her skirt.

So can beautiful underwear be exposed for viewing?
This is so stupid... Do you understand what is the difference between men and women, and good friends should also avoid suspicion...

While thinking, Tamamo Yuki's weak voice sounded again.

"Classmate Anze...itchy..."

"Huh?" An Zeliang looked down. After massaging his calf, he subconsciously continued to move up. He had already pressed it near the knee. With both hands, he was rubbing the thin layer of flesh on the knee, which was all red.

After rubbing it calmly a few more times, An Zeliang asked: "Does it still cramp after doing this?"

"No more." Tamamo Xing had never been massaged by anyone before, so he thought he was just going to press here. He nodded obediently, his innocent and pure eyes like a deer full of gratitude and trust.

Everyone who watched it felt a little guilty.

"Ahem! I'll give you some medicine. Remember to step on your knees. Don't overdo it, or you'll get cramps again."

As An Zeliang said this, he sat back on the small bench and began to apply cold compresses, apply medicine, and use elastic bandages to wrap up the figures...

This process will inevitably touch the wound, which is actually a bit painful, but Tamamo Yuki does not say anything. Occasionally the pain becomes a bit unbearable, and he clenches his toes tightly, scratching Anze Liang's knees.

"Tamamo-san." An Zeliang suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Tamamo Yuki endured the pain and responded lightly absentmindedly.

"Whether your underwear looks good or not, you can't show it to others." Yasuhiro said this sentence anyway. Tamamo Yuki was just a few of their friends and didn't know much about society and interpersonal relationships. If he didn't give a few instructions, he would feel She suffers too easily.

"I know." Yuki Tamamo nodded, "I was taught this in elementary school."

"That's good." An Zeliang just felt relieved, but felt a little strange, and subconsciously looked at Tamamo Yuki, "My family can't watch it either."

Tamamo Yuki was stunned, looked at An Zeliang with a sly look, and defended in a low voice.

"Family members...not others..."

"No need to be on guard."

"What about me?" An Zeliang asked jokingly.

Hearing this, Tamamo Sachi looked a little confused, but still answered obediently.

"Just now... that, I said..."

Her family died early and she didn't have many friends. In her heart, the few good friends who had always been with her and helped her were like family.

An Zeliang didn't say anything. After bandaging it, he pressed Tamamo Yuki's ankle, and his voice was a little gentle: "Does it still hurt?"

"I don't feel anything anymore." Tamamo Yuki shook his head, tapped the ground with his toes, and looked at his ankle which was tightly bandaged and splinted, "Yasawa-san, is this too exaggerated?"

"Only with good protection can you recover well." An Zeliang said seriously, "Come on, you can rest for a while. I will take you back to class after class."

"No, no need, I'll just go back now." Tamamo Yuki quickly refused.

Yasawa wanted to force her to rest, but Tamamo Yuki was very insistent this time for some unknown reason, just like Dr. Strange who came to negotiate terms. Once rejected, he would sit in silence for a few minutes and think of another reason to go back. ...I gave a dozen reasons in a row, but couldn't think of a new one, so I started repeating another reason at random.

An Zeliang couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to send Tamamo Sachi back, and he was about to go back to work. On the way, he touched the cloth bag in his pocket. He had forgotten to ask what was in it after so many things happened just now. .

After opening the neatly folded layers of fabric, a small card fell to the ground. It was a savings card.An Zeliang picked it up and took a look. There was a small note on the back with the password written on it.

In addition, there is a small, flat wallet on the soft fabric. When you open the zipper, there are three thousand-yen bills neatly arranged, as well as a few scattered coins. The most is one hundred yen, and five hundred yen. There are only a few Yuan ones.

In the inner pocket of the wallet, there is Tamamo Yuki's ID card. In the profile picture, she combs all her forehead hair back awkwardly, looking at the camera carefully and smiling, her cheeks as red as the sky.

I was so hasty that I forgot to take my ID card away.

"Tamamo-san, your ID card is still in your wallet." Anze Liang sent a message to Tamamo Yuki.

However, Tamamo Sachi's cell phone was too slow. Yasuzawa walked back to the class and sat down, and Tamamo Sachi's reply came belatedly.

"I'll get it after school."

"You gave me your wallet and bank card, how are you going to eat?" Yasu asked again, and Tamamo Yuki naturally did not reply immediately.

The teacher on the stage was giving a lecture, and the students around him were whispering about the joint store. Yasawa listened for a while, without thinking much, thinking that it was Kuroda Shin who still asked his class and Class A to leave the joint store.

At this time, Tamamo Sachi's reply finally came.

"The school cafeteria has a new policy. There is free miso soup and rice is very cheap. I also made a lot of pickles myself..."

Probably because he knew that his cell phone was not good and he was too slow to reply, this time Tamamo wrote a lot in advance and finally mentioned it.

"Classmate Anze, the tuition in our school is very expensive. You should pay attention to the lectures. We will talk after class."

"Well, you can take a day off from the club today. I'll take you around the company and you can help me do something." Yasuo Ryo didn't say anything to ask Tamamo Sachi to take back his wallet and bank card. Tamamo Sachi looked soft, but In fact, he is very stubborn. Even if he really takes his wallet and bank card back, he will still find a way to send the money to him.

This cute girl probably heard that his company was going to hold an event while eating lunch, and thought that he was in financial difficulty, so she thought of giving away all her savings and cash.

Yuki Tamamo didn't reply again, thinking that her phone might have run out of power and turned off again, so Anze Liang rewrapped her wallet and bank card.

When get out of class was about to end, An Zeliang's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Two text messages were sent, one after the other.

"Classmate Anze, I have asked for leave from the president."

This is Yuki Tamamo's, after a branch of the rules, she went on to write.

"The file cannot be sent... I have asked my classmates about the previous course content. I made two notes. Anze will take them back to read at night. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. Is that okay?"

Tamamo Yuki was still thinking about the fact that he had delayed Anze Liang's class, so he made up for it in his own way.

The other one was Hoshinomiya Rin’s reply.

"If Anze is very busy during the weekend, you can postpone the trip to a later date."

A very nonchalant, even very programmed reply.

The little rich woman was really angry.

　Ask for a monthly pass! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)