Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

He didn’t expect such a thing would happen... But what he regretted was not this incident, but that it happened and he didn’t feel happy!

And now there is a very important question: whose blood is on the bed?

An Zeliang looked under the quilt and saw that the clothes of the two women were gone, so they were obviously suspects.

It would be fine if it was only Hayano Hoshiko.

Given their relationship as close gaming friends, even if they had sex, Anze Liang was confident that he could have a few more life experiences with Hayano-sensei, and even develop into her girlfriend.

But Xinggong Lin is different.

Their relationship is in a rather awkward situation. Although they often verbally argue with each other, they can only be considered ordinary friends.

Once Xingmiya Rin wakes up and finds out that he was the one who lost his virginity, he will come to me in anger and ask for an explanation... How should I face it then?

An Zeliang fell into deep thought, and the idea of ​​domestic violence against Xing Gonglin appeared in his mind. Beat her until she supports him to have a harem! Beat her until she supports him to have a lover! If she doesn't agree, then continue to beat her!!!

"Bah, that's too outrageous." An Zeliang quickly shook his head. That was his previous experience of simulating personality. He definitely wouldn't do such a thing.

And what An Zeliang finds difficult is not only Xing Gonglin herself, but also Xing Gonglin's background...

If the Superintendent of Police knew that his daughter had been slept with, he would probably send tanks to bomb him.

So difficult to handle!

"No, this can't be entirely blamed on me..." An Zeliang murmured. He remembered very clearly that it was Xinggong Lin who took the initiative to find him to drink last night.

If she hadn't provoked me, I wouldn't have played the joker card, let alone gotten drunk.

Yes, it's all Xinggong Lin's fault! Everything is Xinggong Lin's fault!

Now that something has gone wrong, I am also an innocent victim.

You can't put all the responsibility on yourself.

"victim……"

An Zeliang muttered something, and his eyes lit up.

Yup!

Who says the victim has to be a woman?

Can't I be a victim?

His pure body was lost inexplicably.

Now that he has lost his precious virginity, who can An Zeliang turn to for justice? How will he explain this to his girlfriend in the future?

Although I don’t have a girlfriend now, I will have one in the future.

As he thought about it, An Zeliang felt more and more involved in the story, and he felt more and more that he was also an innocent victim.

No matter who took away my purity, I will be responsible for it later!

After figuring this out, Anze Liang lay down between Hoshimiya Rin and Hayano Hoshiko with peace of mind, closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

Whoever wakes up first will be embarrassed...

Not long after, there was a noise beside me.

An Zeliang opened his eyes slightly and saw the first person who woke up was Xingmiya Rin.

Xinggong Lin sat up, still closing her eyes, drowsy... She rubbed her aching temples, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly a few times, as if she was about to wake up.

After about a minute or two of brewing, when she regained consciousness, she rubbed her aching temple, and when she saw the scene in the room clearly, she was stunned.

"here it is……"

"Why am I here..."

A missing memory was instilled.

Draw the ghost card...

drink wine……

I refuse to admit defeat and continue to draw the ghost card and drink...

Then Hayano-sensei shows up... and forces them to drink...

Then, I got drunk and had no memory of anything.

But what is going on in this scene now?

Where are the clothes I'm wearing?

And what’s going on with the two people next to them?

What about the clothes they are wearing?

Because of the hangover, Xinggong Lin felt that his mind was blank and he was unable to concentrate his mind and emotions to analyze the current situation.

leave!

Get out of here first!

Xinggong Lin forced himself to calm down, picked up the two masks thrown aside, identified them, picked up his own and started to put them on.

however.

That's when.

A confused voice came.

"Hiroshiguchi, why are you in the teacher's room?"

Hayano Hoshiko woke up in a daze, and after seeing the back of Hoshimiya Rin, she actually asked questions.

Obviously, Mr. Hayano is still not fully awake.

Until a few seconds after this question was asked... Hayano Hoshiko was like a cat that smelled fish, she instantly woke up, her eyes wide open and blinking continuously.

She looked at the half-dressed Xinggong Lin, then looked down at herself, looked up at the room, and finally looked at An Zeliang who was sleeping between them... She was completely stunned.

No, this is not good...

The two women stared at each other across An Zeliang, revealing very complicated expressions... Especially after seeing the blood, their expressions were filled with shock, becoming even more complicated and unpredictable...

Then, it was not until An Zeliang turned over in a daze and made a slight scream that the two people who were confronting each other were awakened.

While putting on the hood, Xinggong Lin said shockingly: "Teacher Hayano, were you abused by An Zeliang?"

"How can it be!"

Hayano Hoshiko showed an exaggerated expression and immediately retorted: "It must be you, Hoshimiya, who was abused. I feel that there is nothing wrong with my body. Hoshimiya, you can't wrongly accuse the teacher like this."

"I'm not wronged because I checked my body and I don't feel like I've lost anything precious."

Xinggong Lin seemed to be gradually waking up, regaining his previous sanity, and analyzing very rationally.

"Me too, I feel great!" Hayano Hoshiko said, and deliberately stood up to prove that she was not the one who lost the thing.

But as soon as she stood up, she accidentally stepped on An Zeliang's arm, causing An Zeliang to cry out in pain. He then couldn't pretend anymore and had no choice but to pretend that he had just woken up.

An Zeliang sat up, rubbing his temple, and looked at the two women who were getting dressed with a confused look on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Who am I? Where am I?"

"Hoshimiya-san? Hayano-sensei? Why are you in my room??"

"..."

Hayano Hoshiko and Hoshimiya Rin looked at each other.

Then, Xing Gonglin said silently: "Student No. 3, did you cause trouble to Teacher Hayano last night? You didn't even have time to deal with the traces."

"Xinggong-san, please don't wrongly accuse the teacher. You are the one who is being harmed!"

"It can't be me. There's nothing wrong with my body. I don't feel any pain."

After putting on her clothes, Xinggong Lin had regained her rationality.

She returned to her appearance as the cool and aloof college goddess.

"It's not me anyway. There's nothing wrong with my body. I can even jump around." Hayano Hoshiko retorted firmly while putting on her clothes.

Xing Gonglin thought for a moment and said, "Teacher Hayano, you may belong to the small group outside the big data. And aren't you dating classmate No. 3? You also stayed at classmate An Ze's house before, so it is likely to be you."

"Impossible! If he really stayed overnight...how could this be possible?"

however.

Xing Gonglin was very calm. After thinking for a while, he analyzed: "Maybe you lived together before but didn't have sex? Big data shows that more than 52% of couples will not have direct sex before marriage, but they may not use other methods."

"Xinggong-san, you, don't wrongly accuse the teacher! It's not mine anyway!"

"..."

Listening to the two women arguing with each other and their attitude of fighting over a pool of blood, An Zeliang was stunned.

Seeing that what Xinggong Lin said was reasonable and well-founded, Mr. Hayano was also unreasonable, so he also remained silent.

It's neither yours nor hers.

"Could it be... this is mine?"

An Zeliang muttered something, instantly attracting the attention of the two women, who stared at him eagerly.

It's all your fault!

"Ahem... ahem... just a joke."

An Zeliang smiled awkwardly. Seeing that the two women were still staring at him, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Can you please go out for a moment? I can get dressed."

Hearing this, the two women frowned and became even angrier.

Taking advantage and refusing to admit it?

But they still tacitly withdrew their gazes, looked at each other indifferently, and then left the room.

when it is time to leave.

Hayano Hoshiko subconsciously looked back at An Zeliang, frowned, and couldn't help but sighed secretly. Now her dignity as a teacher was completely gone...

Xinggong Lin walked to the door and sighed. He thought to himself, as expected, the rule that teenagers cannot drink alcohol does have its reasons.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little annoyed.

This is the result of breaking the limit of only drinking four bottles of wine...

……

In the room, An Zeliang was putting on his clothes while thinking in his heart, who is it?

He was sure it was a woman!

But I didn't dare to easily conclude which woman it was.

As for my memory of last night, it was too vague and I couldn't remember who it was.

I can't even remember if it was one or two.

It seemed as if I was in a daze and returned to the time when I lived with my girlfriend. I grabbed a long leg and dragged her in front of me.

It took quite a long time.

And then, I really don’t remember.

"Hey, what's going on?"

When I was simulating, the memories were so clear, but when I was drunk, I couldn't remember anything.

Unless he can do it again.

I guess I can tell whose body it was last night.

But the current situation does not allow him to come again.

Neither of the two women had any intention of admitting it.

"Let's observe from behind..." An Zeliang thought and started to wash up.

Since they had to familiarize themselves with the competition venue today, the three of them walked out of the room after they had finished tidying up and prepared to have breakfast.

Along the way, Hayano-sensei and Hoshimiya Rin were silent and even ignored each other.