Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 78 76: Aoi's invitation, Mr. Hayano is so cute

An Zeliang studied the case of the murderer, touched his chin, and fell into deep thought.

If we trace back from the first case committed by the murderer, we can know that the murderer is definitely not young, and he is not much younger than the old reporter Junichi Watanabe.

It may be older than Junichi Watanabe, and perhaps this can just explain why the murderer's later cases did not continue to have sexual assault.

older.

Nature can't handle it.

Desires may all decrease or disappear, which is a physical feature of normal people.

An Zeliang thought about it, and couldn't help but think of Watanabe Junichi.

This old man is an important clue that runs through the entire murderer's career.

His attention to the murderer and the family members of the murderer's victims made An Zeliang feel a little too enthusiastic.

Keen has abandoned his original life because of taking care of the victim's family.

but.

That's all.

An Zeliang also didn't want to casually suspect someone who had no evidence pointing to the other party.

You can't suspect him as a murderer just because the other party is too kind.After all, there are still Virgin Marys in this world who were born rich but went to remote mountainous areas to teach all their lives.

Notre Dame is not a derogatory term, but only at certain times.

Combining the current known information, An Zeliang reasoned and analyzed for a long time, but he only got the approximate age of a murderer, and he still has no clue about the others.

After all, too much time has passed, and a lot of information is outdated.

Unless the other party commits another crime, it should be difficult to catch him.

"Forget it, it's past ten o'clock, let's go to bed first."

An Zeliang yawned, feeling sleepy for a while.

He looked at his phone again, and found that Sister Qianhe hadn't replied to his message.

Maybe it was sleep.

It was too late, and An Zeliang had no intention of continuing to chat with Sister Qianhe. Thinking of going to school tomorrow, he put down his phone, stared at the ceiling and began to feel sleepy.

But at this time, he suddenly thought of another thing.

That is, in reality, the problem of the custom shop contract has not been resolved.

However, this problem is not big.Or maybe it's not a problem at all.

Now that I can use my programming ability to make money, maybe I can copy the path of the live broadcast empire in the simulation, which is not a bad idea.

The most important thing is that it is not illegal to do live broadcast.

By the time.

Not to mention the contract of the custom shop, even the girls in the custom shop, An Zeliang can buy ten at a time!No...why would I want to buy ten?Shouldn't I be thinking about buying a custom shop?That's not right, I'm not a group that needs to go to a custom shop to find comfort, why do I always think about these crooked things.

"It's the extremes of this simulated personality that lead me astray."

An Zeliang thought so, and gradually became drowsy, and fell asleep with his eyelids clenched.

Dreaming again.

In his sleep, An Zeliang became an excellent director, filming many classic and artistic sex movies, and was once called the national teacher.

He also became popular with many actresses.

And talk with these young actresses, communicate, and communicate in depth.

The actresses all adore him and regard him as the guide of life and the light of hope.

Huang Liang is a dream.

After waking up from sleep, An Zeliang yawned, looked down, and sighed, it was another day to change his pants.

"It's been like this often recently, there should be a reason."

An Zeliang took a shower, thinking.

He thought it was due to his simulated memory receiving too much, but the real body did not have the sequelae of meat.

An Zeliang thought, he is also an adult, maybe it's time to find a girlfriend.

The love rate in high school in Japan is still very high, and those who have been single for three years like him are in the minority.

After thinking about it, his thoughts turned to another direction.

"The light of hope for actresses..." An Zeliang thought that if he wanted to start a live broadcast platform, he must still lack start-up funds.

It's okay to borrow from your family, but maybe there is a better way to get more start-up capital?

thought here.

suddenly.

At this time, the settlement interface pops up.

[Today's quality of life summary completed]

[You help Mr. Hayano move, and you have a close relationship with Mr. Hayano, and you discover the secret of Mr. Hayano, points +20]

[You help the neighbor's wife, gain a certain favor, points +6]

[You interact with Sister Qianhe, points +3]

[You interact with Dongyuefeng and become friends, points +8]

[You help neighbors to talk, points +1]

[You enjoy the food, points +3]

【you……】

【Total points you earned yesterday: 51】

[20 free points per day have been issued]

[Current simulation level: 1]

[Simulated Time Corridor: Three Years]

[Experience value: 1/20]

【Career Points: 271】

More than 200 points, not bad.

An Zeliang rubbed his hair with a satisfied expression.

He didn't continue to think about start-up funds for the time being, and decided to go to school for a simulation later.

Then, finish drying your hair.An Zeliang took out a piece of meat from his neighbor's wife yesterday from the refrigerator, and cooked it in the pot.

The meat is very fresh, and the aroma is pervasive during the cooking process.

"It tastes really good."

After eating a solid breakfast, An Zeliang went out to school.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, An Zeliang saw Nakano Aoi standing against the wall at the door of his house with a schoolbag on his back, as if waiting for something.

When she saw An Zeliang coming out, Kui immediately put a smile on her face and waved her hand to say hello: "Student An Ze, good morning!"

"Good morning, Nakano-san."

An Zeliang came over, he was a little surprised, could it be that Nakano Aoi was waiting for him?
Is there something important?

The two walked side by side on the way to school. Aoi took out a ticket from the back of her backpack and said, "Student Anze, tomorrow is Xing's birthday, so I would like to invite everyone in the club to go to Disney."

"Student Anze, do you have time after school tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, yes."

An Zeliang hesitated for a while, but still didn't make excuses.

Nowadays, the relationship between everyone in the club is much better, so no pigeons will be released on Yuzao’s birthday.

"Student Anze, it's great if you have time. Well, please accept this ticket." Aoi happily handed over the Disney ticket.

Anze is willing to give up his part-time job to celebrate Yuzao's birthday with Yuzao. He must be treating the members of the club as friends, which makes Aoi very happy.

"Thank you very much." An Zeliang was not polite and accepted the tickets.At the same time, I was thinking in my heart that I had to prepare some gifts.

What would be an appropriate gift?

An Zeliang's thoughts turned, and he suddenly thought of the frog suit in yesterday's simulation.

Hmm... that's a nice gift.

The two chatted and came to the school.

The day's class begins.

An Zeliang used the time for morning reading and the first class to rest.

In the second class, because it was math class, An Zeliang was a little distracted.

Until a male student in the back row was called by the teacher to solve the problem, but he couldn't write it for a long time. Then Teacher Shigu admonished him a few words and looked at An Zeliang who was distracted.

"Student Anze, can you please come up and solve this problem?" Mr. Shigu asked with a gentle smile on his face, even in a polite tone.

Teacher, you are too polite.

The students shouted in their hearts that they should be treated differently.

"……it is good."

An Zeliang withdrew his eyes from the window, as if he had just recovered from the confusion, and got up to answer the question.

If it were another student, this attitude would have been punished or reprimanded.

However, Mr. Shigu showed no sign of anger at all, and watched An Zeliang walk up to the stage with a kind smile throughout the whole process, like a waiter welcoming guests in a hotel.

The students discussed in low voices, and looked at the figure of An Ze with envious eyes.

Among them, including being called up.Sato-san who couldn't write the answer.

[Assuming the function f(x)=, what is the value range of a for full f(f(a))=? 】

An Zeliang glanced at the questions on the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and began to answer the questions.

When a≥1, f (a)=2>1, ∴f (f (a))=2, when a<1, f (a)=3a-1, if f (f (a)...

An Zeliang wrote the answer without any pressure.

After all, it is all learned knowledge, so there is no reason to be stressed.

Mr. Shigu adjusted his glasses and nodded slightly: "That's right, classmate Anze, please go back."

An Zeliang nodded slightly, turned back to his seat, and then continued to look out of the window to lose his mind.

"Satou-san, I hope you can remember this question, and don't get distracted in class next time." Mr. Ichigani carefully educated the boys who failed to answer the question.

then.

Math class is over.

After fishing for one class, the fourth class is English class, Mr. Hayano's class.

An Zeliang, who was thinking about whether to imitate, decided not to imitate.

I don't know what Mr. Hayano is wearing today?

I have some expectations in my heart.

"Jingle Bell……"

The school bell rings.

When the sound of high heels sounded in the corridor, the eyes of the boys had already gathered at the door.

But after waiting for a while, the door was not opened.

The sound of high heels also disappeared.

Hey, where is Mr. Hayano?Don't you usually come here quickly?
The sound of high heels just now must be Mr. Hayano, right?
"One minute has passed, why hasn't Mr. Hayano come?"

"Hmm, it's a bit strange, Mr. Hayano is never late."

"The sound of footsteps just now should be Mr. Hayano, right?"

"Guess what kind of clothes Hayano-sensei is wearing today? Could it be black silk?"

"I think it might be shredded pork!"

"The white silk party is crying! Why doesn't Sensei Hayano wear white silk!!"

"Because the teacher is Miss Yu, not Lolita!"

The students were talking.

at the same time.

Hoshiko Hayano at the door was taking a deep breath, adjusting her mentality.

"It's okay, he's still young, so he probably doesn't know those things."

"Even if we know each other...it's fine. After all, I'm an adult. It's normal for adults to have hobbies or something? They shouldn't be discriminated against!"

"And...as long as he doesn't tell the other students about it, it's fine!"

After comforting himself for a while, Mr. Hayano took a deep breath again, reached out and opened the door, and walked into the classroom.

moment.

The eyes of all the students gathered here.

Hoshiko Hayano was so frightened that she sprained her foot because she had a ghost in her heart, and almost fell on the podium.

Why does it feel like all the students know their secrets! !

It should... probably not, right?

Hayano Hoshiko subconsciously looked at An Zeliang who was at the window, but found that An Zeliang was also looking at him, and blinked with an innocent expression.

"Should, probably haven't said yet."

Hoshiko Hayano turned around nervously, and wrote something on the blackboard pretending not to care.

just.

The sharp gaze behind her seemed to make her completely naked, and she couldn't even stand still.

Hayano Hoshiko's feeling is still right.

Because An Zeliang was indeed looking at her with his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of yesterday's influence, Mr. Hayano's clothes are a lot more restrained today, wearing skinny jeans.

However, Hoshiko Hayano didn't know that skinny jeans were more eye-catching than black silk at certain times.

Especially for a woman like her with raised buttocks, wearing tight jeans directly showed her own advantages perfectly.

"Ms. Hayano is really in good shape."

An Zeliang sighed.

Not many women can control skinny jeans.

"Why is he staring at me all the time!"

Hoshiko Hayano spent the whole class in anxiety and tension.

This is the emotion she had when she was in school!

Damn, why am I the one who is nervous now that I am a teacher!

then.

Finally, after class was over, the last thing Hayano Xingzi did when she left the classroom was to call An Zeliang out alone on the grounds of inviting him to dinner.

When the students saw this scene, they immediately discussed and guessed more, and the voice of discussion spread out of the classroom.

"Why is Hayano-sensei not calling me!!"

Hoshiko Hayano, who walked out of the classroom, had a faint blush on her face.

"Student An Ze, please come to the front." She stopped and looked at An Zeliang behind her.

I always feel that this guy is behind me, it's weird!

……

School canteen.

In order to stop An Zeliang from talking nonsense, Hayano Hoshiko specially bought him a meal, which was a luxurious bento.

Neither of them spoke at first.

Just cook quietly.

It wasn't until the meal was done that Hayano Hoshiko's mood eased a lot.

Hayano Hoshiko looked at An Zeliang, with a gentle and kind smile on his face, "An Ze classmate, you are a good student, I hope you don't spread any bad things in school recently."

"what?"

An Zeliang blinked, then seemed to realize something, and immediately assured: "Mr. Hayano, don't worry! I didn't even know that those toys I saw yesterday were the main massage products of Rends company in 13. They use reverberating vibration In a way that improves the lack of power of the previous generation of products... So, how can it be possible to talk around?"

"???"

Hoshiko Hayano's eyes widened slightly, her face turned red, and her whole body was numb.

This guy, how come he knows better than me!

He...he has a problem!
Hoshiko Hayano blushed, unable to speak, and then chose to run away directly.

"Ms. Hayano is so cute."

Seeing the running back of Hayano Hoshiko, An Zeliang smiled.

then.

He glanced at the time, got up and went back to the classroom.

Time to start the simulation.

(End of this chapter)