Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 93 91: Sports meeting, Mr. Hayano is leaving

On the way to school, An Zeliang's thoughts were complicated, and the scene just now kept appearing in his mind...

Rena Matsui, are you watching yourself?

Is it an illusion, or... She is really looking at herself.

"Did Reina know something?" An Zeliang was thinking, and his walking speed was much slower, and he recalled in his mind whether there were any loopholes in his behavior yesterday.

Will you expose yourself inadvertently?
Is it possible for a scumbag killer to know that he borrowed a knife to kill someone?
And the message from last night, was it for the provocative caller on the show...or was it for me?
If it's the latter... Thinking of this, An Zeliang's hairs stood on end. If it was specially reserved for me, then Rena-chan would be a bit too enchanting!
While thinking about it, I have arrived at the campus.

The purpose of entering is a row of banners related to the sports festival, as well as students warming up in advance.

Looking farther away, you can still see several cheerleading girls in short skirts, composed of girls, shouting cheers.

Contrary to the desertedness on weekdays, today is extremely lively.

Only then did An Zeliang remember that today is the sports festival.

Seeing the boys who were already warming up, some simulated memories popped up in An Zeliang's mind, and the idea of ​​going to the cafeteria to take laxatives and then puncture their sneakers.

He quickly shook his head, throwing these absurd thoughts out of his mind.

"They're all classmates who don't look up and look down. There's no need to do these tricks for a small sports meeting."

An Zeliang thought to himself.

When I came to the classroom, some students in the class had already changed into sportswear in advance, and they were discussing the projects they signed up for today in full swing.

Because it is a sports festival, there is no class today.

So when the class bell rang, the head teacher came in to inform about the precautions for the sports meeting, and then led the students to the playground to gather in an orderly manner.

Before the official start of the sports festival, there was a small opening ceremony.

"Today is our Aoyama High School's sports festival..."

The headmaster began to give a passionate speech, which turned into a long speech... The enthusiasm of the students gradually turned into yawning.

It wasn't until an hour and a half later that the headmaster finished his speech.

The students breathed a sigh of relief and gradually regained their energy, as if they had just woken up.Even the teachers sitting in the front row let out a long sigh of relief, and they can finally get down to business!

An Zeliang yawned, and finally made it to the end of the lengthy opening ceremony. He was about to drink his saliva, but was told that the 100-meter sprint he signed up for was the first event to start.

"Student An Ze, the competition is about to start, are you ready?" A gentle voice came from behind, An Zeliang turned his head slightly, and it was Nakano who came, holding a bottle of water in her hand and a white towel.

Because of the sports meeting, Nakano Aoi wore a short skirt today, showing a proud figure, and a rare high ponytail. You can see fine sweat all over the back of her fair neck.

The breeze blew gently, blowing the hair on her temples, and also blowing her ponytail, full of youthful feeling.

"There should be no problem." An Zeliang responded.

Even without drugs, he can win the championship by virtue of hard power.

After exchanging a few words, the race started immediately. An Zeliang took a sip of Nakano Kui's water and walked to the track of the [-]-meter sprint event.

Surrounded by a group of students cheering for the participating students of their respective classes.

There are also teachers from various classes.

While doing warm-up exercises, An Zeliang looked at the surrounding teachers and students.

The homeroom teacher, Ichigani-sensei, and Hayano-sensei are all among them.

Today's Hayano-sensei may be in order to match the atmosphere of the sports meeting. It is rare that he no longer wears a sexy dress on weekdays, but wears a loose gray sportswear.

But even so, it still couldn't hide her proud and graceful lines.

Sensing An Zeliang's gaze, Hoshiko Hayano might have thought of something, her face blushed slightly, her legs moved together unnaturally, and her eyes subconsciously moved away.

But when she heard the sound that the game was about to start, she looked over immediately, her heart beating faster inexplicably, looking at the students on the field, especially An Zeliang.

Although a teacher should be fair and just, but...she still wants the students in her class to win.

In particular, I hope Anze can win.

"preparation!!"

The students participating in this round of the [-]-meter sprint have arrived.

Under the reminder of the referee teacher, everyone tensed up, and An Zeliang also made a good posture, assuming that he would go all out.

"boom!"

With the signal gun.

The students shot out like cheetahs out of the cage in an instant.

However, at the forefront of all the boys is An Zeliang who takes the lead.

At the beginning, he was only one position ahead of No.2, but after a few seconds, he surpassed No.2 by several positions.

The students watching the game couldn't help being amazed when they saw this scene.

"Wow! How did he run so fast!"

"It's a long way away from Kurosaki in a short while. Kurosaki is a sports student in our school!"

"This is not a level game at all..."

"It's too exaggerated! Is he really a high school student?"

"He's going to win! He's going to cross the line! So fast!!"

Amidst countless exclamations, An Zeliang crossed the finish line.

Mr. Tomatsu, who was in charge of pinching the stopwatch, widened his eyes and looked at the results displayed on the stopwatch in disbelief.

"11 seconds 30!"

"This has reached the standard of a sports student!"

Teacher Fusong put down the stopwatch, looked up at An Zeliang who was panting slightly, and was even more surprised.

"He didn't collapse to the ground from exhaustion, he definitely didn't run with all his strength!"

"This guy is a good seed for practicing sports!"

"It's a pity not to engage in track and field for such a good seed..."

Teacher Fu Song thought in his heart.

At this time.

An Zeliang also left the track surrounded by his class cheerleaders.

"Student Anze, you are so fast."

"Student Anze, I knew you would definitely win!"

"I was really surprised when I saw Anze start running and pull the others away from each other just now."

"Yeah! Student Anze is too good! I feel that student Anze is even better than those students with special sports skills."

"I bet, this year's sports festival, the champion of the [-]-meter event is definitely Anze!"

"Student Anze, if he exercises a bit more, he can even participate in the Olympics!"

A group of beautiful girls surrounded An Zeliang, and the praises one after another fell into his ears.

I have to admit that after hearing these beautiful girls' compliments, An Zeliang was in a pretty good mood.

Moreover, he knew that another point was about to be credited.

After the classmates dispersed, An Zeliang found a cool corner by himself and continued to rest.

What was just now was just the group stage.

There are a few more rounds to come.

An Zeliang was very glad that he only signed up for the [-]-meter sprint.

If you want to change it to a long-distance running or something, you will have to sweat a lot.

"Student Anze!"

Hearing a familiar voice, An Zeliang turned his head, and what he saw was a can of Diet Coke.

Then came Nakano-san's bright smile.

"Give it to you!"

Nakano Aoi handed over the Coke, and then sat down, "You performed really well in the competition just now, Anze. You have never seen Anze run before, and I didn't expect to be able to run so fast."

"Does student Anze exercise regularly?"

Aoi Nakano had curiosity in her eyes.

"Well, it can be regarded as exercise. When I usually have a lot of study pressure, I will try to run and exercise to relieve the pressure. Over time, my physique is slightly stronger than other students."

An Zeliang said, opened the Coke and took a sip.

After exercising, it's so refreshing to drink a sugar-free iced cola.

Although it may not be good for the body, it must be good for the mood.

Or Nakano-san is understanding and sensible.

"Is that so... It turns out that Anze is studying hard, and he often exercises."

Nakano Aoi was a little surprised, then seemed to think of something, nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder Anze picked up a whole box of meat so easily last time."

"Student Anze, you are too amazing. Not only do you study well, but your body is also so good..."

While she was sighing, a faint voice suddenly came from behind her:

"Student No. [-], you did well just now."

When the two looked up, they realized that it was the president who was walking silently, Hoshimiya Rin.

"Thank you." An Zeliang smiled politely and thanked him.

Xinggong Lin's appearance surprised him a little, and he also inexplicably thought of the last time he was shielded by her.

At this time, the physical education teacher in the distance suddenly waved his hand and called Nakano Aoi's name.

"Oops, bad!"

Nakano Aoi seemed to have thought of something, and quickly got up, "I was so happy just now, I forgot that the next event is the competition I will participate in!"

Before Xinggong Lin and An Zeliang could reply, Nakano Aoi hurried towards the playground.

"You can even forget your own project." An Zeliang couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, then stood up.

"Student No. [-] is going to cheer up Nakano-san? Sure enough, he cares about Nakano-san?" Xing Gonglin suddenly made a joke.

It fits her dark personality.

"It's just out of concern and encouragement for my classmates." An Zeliang replied calmly.

"Student No. [-] doesn't seem to care so much about other students."

"Student Xinggong, if you need it, I can also cheer for you...By the way, I specially made a banner for you, with blessings like Sebastian on it?"

An Zeliang paused and looked at Xinggong Rin: "However, looking at Xinggong's outfit, it seems that he didn't sign up for any projects?"

Today's Xinggong Rin is the same as usual, wearing a uniform, with ink-like black hair hanging over his shoulders, and thin legs wrapped in thin black pantyhose, which seems a bit out of place in the atmosphere of this hot sports meeting.

"It's really a brilliant way to change the subject."

Xinggong Lin and An Zeliang looked at each other calmly: "You also know that I don't like the feeling of being pursued. In order to avoid too many eyes focusing on me, I didn't sign up for any events in this sports meeting."

"..."

That's a really good reason to argue.

However, it seems that Xing Gong's skill in changing the subject is even better.Directly ignored what An Zeliang said about Sebastian!

"I watched the match of classmate No. [-] just now, and I have to admit that classmate No. [-]'s performance surprised me."

Xing Gonglin continued, "It stands to reason that students like No. [-], who never exercise or exercise, shouldn't have such a physique."

"Student Xinggong, you are a stereotype, but you didn't see me exercising with your own eyes." An Zeliang responded calmly.

"Really... It seems that classmate No. [-] often does some unexpected things in private. It's because I didn't observe enough, and I have to pay more attention to classmate No. [-] in the future." Xing Gonglin said seriously As if to do so.

"Student Xinggong refers to the unexpected thing, does it mean the last time I secretly cossed Shire in private?"

An Zeliang said more seriously than her: "If Xinggong is really curious about my secret, I can cosplay it for Xinggong."

"However, the premise is that Xinggong is willing to cosplay Sebastian again. After all, as a nobleman, how can I not have a servant?"

Xinggong Rin was silent.

Can't this shit go through?

"Let's not talk about it, the second round of the [-] sprint is probably about to start, I have to warm up."

Without waiting for Xinggong Lin to refute, An Zeliang got up and left.

After all, with the president's strong thinking, he will think of rebuttal remarks in a short time.

Seeing An Zeliang get up, Xinggong Lin stopped the previous topic, but reminded: "There are club activities after school."

"Ah."

……

down all day.

The sports festival went very well.

The entire campus is shrouded in a youthful atmosphere.

As one of the shortest time-consuming projects, the [-]-meter sprint announced the end of the project at noon.

An Zeliang won No.1 without any surprise.

Because of his outstanding performance, he briefly became one of the talking points of this sports meeting.

Even a talented student from the track and field club approached him and invited him to join the club.

But An Zeliang didn't even bother to participate in the activities of the psychology club, so he naturally didn't want to join other clubs, so he decisively rejected the invitation.

It's school time.

An Zeliang came to the club activity room as scheduled.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xinggong Rin drinking coffee elegantly and reading a book, still wearing the same student uniform.

It can be seen that she spent most of the time today in the activity room, reading a book... It seems to be a suspenseful detective novel.

As soon as Yasawa sat down, Nakano Aoi also arrived in the activity room.

There was fine sweat all over her forehead, obviously she had just finished participating in the project.

Then came Tamamo Yuki.

As soon as she stepped into the door, everyone noticed that her eye sockets were slightly red, even a little swollen, as if she had cried.

"Student Yuzao, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you?" Nakano Aoi came over and asked in concern.

"No... yes... it's Grandpa Watanabe... something happened to Grandpa Watanabe..."

Tamamo Yuki choked up and told about Watanabe Junichi's murder.

"Why...why would such a good person like Grandpa Watanabe encounter such a thing? Just because he wanted to find out the truth for my parents?"

"He is obviously a good person, why is he like this?"

Yuzao choked with sobs, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Nakano Aoi couldn't bear it, and gently hugged Tamamo Yuki, comforting her softly.

However, real sadness cannot be effectively comforted by a few words of comfort.

"Student No. [-], if you want to cry, just cry out loud. What you need to do now is to vent your emotions. This will be better for your mind and body." Xinggong Lin was as rational as ever.

Hearing this, Tamamoyuki couldn't restrain her sad emotions anymore, her eyes kept falling, but she still couldn't cry.

An Zeliang sighed, but he didn't want to tell the truth.

He knew that Watanabe Junichi was not a good person, and if it was revealed at this time, it would be tantamount to adding a handful of salt to Yuzao's wound.

and.

If Yuzao knows that the murderer is dead, and the grievances of her parents can no longer be cleared up, maybe she will be even more sad.

"Perhaps, I should use a more appropriate method to solve this matter."

An Zeliang said to himself.

He thought about the whole thing carefully.

Because Watanabe Junichi in the simulated memory first killed the people around him, and then threatened his family.

Such a huge crisis caused An Zeliang to rush to solve Watanabe Junichi, thus breaking the situation.

Watanabe Junichi solved it, but it also left other problems.

For example, the grievances of Tamamoko's parents have become more difficult to wash away.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, An Zeliang recalled some key information that he had neglected.

In the simulated memory, Junichi Watanabe kidnapped his family.

He speculated that Watanabe Junichi must have a secret base that is not easy to attract the attention of others, otherwise, it would be difficult to ensure the secrecy of the hostages.

Perhaps, as long as the secret base is found, Watanabe Junichi's identity as a murderer can be identified at the official level, and the grievances of Tamamo Yuki's family can be washed away!
……

Club activities are over.

Everyone bid farewell in an oppressive atmosphere.

An Zeliang left the activity room in a state of uneasiness. He wanted to go home directly, but he met Mr. Hayano on the way.

"Student Anze."

Rarely, Hoshiko Hayano didn't cover her face and leave, but took the initiative to say hello.

The teacher seemed to be waiting here on purpose.

"Mr. Hayano, are you going to play games again?"

An Zeliang greeted casually.

He was still thinking about the murderer, but he didn't notice the strange behavior of Hayano Hoshiko.

"Yes, together?"

Hoshiko Hayano smiled and sent out the invitation, "I have studied a new trick recently, and this time it will definitely beat you to pieces!"

An Zeliang wanted to refuse, but noticed the expectation in Mr. Hayano's eyes, so he agreed: "Okay."

The two came to the familiar game hall.

Although today's Hayano Hoshiko is not as maturely dressed as usual, her pretty face and curves that cannot be concealed by sportswear still attract the attention of many nerds.

But Hoshiko Hayano, as always, has been completely attracted by the game console since she stepped into the game hall.

She quickly bought the tokens, and took An Zeliang to sit in front of the fighting game console last time.

"Student Anze, are you ready?"

Hoshiko Hayano couldn't wait to urge.

It seems that some preparations have been really made.

"All right."

Insert coins and start the game.

Hoshiko Hayano quickly locked Yagami, the gate, and Kagura.

Yasuzawa chose Kyo Kusanagi, Mary, and Benimaru.

The two manipulated their respective characters and fought fiercely on the screen.

Hoshiko Hayano seems to have really studied the routine assiduously, and An Zeliang clearly saw the improvement of her skills.

Although only a little.

Then, under some precise operations, Kusanagi Kyo controlled by Yasawa easily pierced through two, and killed Hoshiko Hayano's Yagami and the gate, and even left a third of his HP.

Just as the third round started, when An Zeliang was about to show a wave of controlling Mr. Hayano, Hoshiko Hayano was dejected, while manipulating the character, he said: "Mr. Anze, the teacher will transfer to another school to teach soon. There is no chance to play games with you."

Some words of difference are always said at inexplicable times.

An Zeliang paused, and subconsciously let his character be beaten to death by Mr. Hayano, but he didn't care.

Switching roles, he said.

"It's just inconvenient to play arcade games offline."

"Usually we can play online games together at home, such as Brave, or Shishen. What's more, Tokyo is not very big. If we have time on weekends, we can still come out and play arcade games together."

"That's right!" Hoshiko Hayano smiled.

"Come on! Keep going!"

"The second one has started!"

The game begins.

Only this time, An Zeliang didn't pay more attention to the game.

A refreshing fragrance penetrated into the tip of An Zeliang's nose.

Because the two are playing arcade machines, the distance between the joysticks is relatively tight, which directly leads to the fact that the two adults sitting in front of the arcade machine will be very close to each other.

If the operation is a little more intense, there will inevitably be physical contact.

An Zeliang was more focused on the game before, so he didn't notice this much.

Now he found out that the soft and tender arms touched him from time to time, coupled with the faint fragrance wafting from Xingzi Hayano's body, it immediately made him a little uneasy.

Even his operation began to deform.

Before he knew it, his team had lost two people in a row.

Only the last red pill remained.

But at this moment, he couldn't bring himself to win or lose, and he couldn't concentrate on the screen.

After a hot-eyed operation, he was directly taken away by Hayano Hoshiko's Kagura full of blood.

"Great!"

"Finally won you once!"

Hoshiko Hayano, who tasted the result of victory for the first time today, was very happy, turned around and hugged An Zeliang excitedly, not aware of An Zeliang's abnormality.

At this moment, An Zeliang raised his hand subconsciously, intending to do something, but after a short hesitation, he put it down again.

After that, Hayano Xingzi took An Zeliang to play a few more games.

Although An Zeliang regained some of his state and began winning streak, his mind was still unable to concentrate on the game.

It wasn't until Hayano Hoshiko rarely took the initiative to say "It's getting late, it's time to go home", that he finally recovered from this state.

"Student Anze, be careful on the road!"

The two left the game hall together, and then parted at the intersection.

Hoshiko Hayano waved her hands in an insatiable way, never noticing the strangeness of An Zeliang.

"What's wrong with me?"

Walking home alone, An Zeliang recalled his impulsiveness in the game hall, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Obviously, when he played games with Hoshiko Hayano a few times ago, he never had this obvious urge at all.

But just now... what happened?
(End of this chapter)