Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"A woman with excellent fighting skills, who is also proficient in infiltration, fighting, and killing..."

"Tsk..."

An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

Until your stomach sends strong hunger signals to your brain.

"It's already past nine o'clock. Sigh, I wasted too much time today and only drank a glass of water all night. Is this what it feels like to be too hungry? No wonder Tamamo-san has been drinking coffee to fill her stomach."

"Forget it, let's just find a convenience store nearby and have something to eat."

"Let's start the simulation when we get back."

Thinking about this, An Zeliang looked at the sign of a convenience store a hundred meters in front of him.

The feeling of hunger prompted him to quicken his pace impatiently.

When he was less than 20 or 30 meters away from the convenience store, he suddenly noticed a girl wearing a mask and cute clothes communicating with passers-by. From her behavior, it seemed that she was trying to attract customers.

But what caught his attention was not the girl's graceful figure or occupation, but the pair of eyebrows that made him feel familiar.

Seem to have seen it somewhere?

Out of curiosity and also just for fun, Anze Liangduo took a closer look.

The girl seemed to have failed to attract customers and turned around in disappointment, which happened to meet An Zeliang's eyes.

At this moment, the ruthless simulated memory emerged, allowing An Zeliang to recognize the owner of these eyebrows.

"Saya Mina?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 29: Sayamina was touched, so, sister didn’t... ?

"Eh?!"

The moment their eyes met, Sayamina also recognized An Zeliang.

Because An Zeliang had performed so well in the math test two days ago, Sayamina remembered this genius student very well. In particular, An Zeliang was also very handsome and was the secret crush of many girls.

If we met at another time or another place, Sayamina would definitely shy away from sight.

But it was too embarrassing to meet my classmates at this moment, at this time, and in this place.

"It's over! If he recognizes me, my life will be over!"

"Wait, I'm wearing a mask, so he shouldn't... recognize me, right?"

"But...but his eyes seemed to have recognized me!"

"How to do how to do?"

"No... don't panic! Calm down! I need to stay calm!"

Sayamina forced herself to calm down.

At this point, it would be better to take the initiative, which might make An Ze believe my excuse.

She took a deep breath, walked towards An Zeliang, took off her mask and greeted him.

"What a coincidence, Anze-san, how come I meet you here?"

Sayamina smiled, but the way she unconsciously lifted her hair at the temples betrayed her inner panic at the moment.

"I'm passing by here and want to have a meal."

An Zeliang calmly pointed to the convenience store in front.

He had no intention of exposing Saya's job. After all, that was the life she chose and had nothing to do with him.

"That's it..."

Sayamine nodded as if she suddenly understood something, then gently pulled down the hem of her skirt, trying to cover up the feeling of being squeezed by her black thigh-high stockings.

"If you have nothing else, I'll go eat first and we'll talk next time."

An Zeliang nodded slightly, then retracted his gaze and walked straight towards the convenience store.

"Eh? Wait! Anze-san!"

Sayamina hurriedly caught up, "It's so late, there probably won't be anything delicious in the convenience store. I know a restaurant that's delicious, how about I treat you?"

"No, I'll just eat something. I won't bother Saya-san."

An Zeliang did not stop, spoke calmly, and prepared to leave.

Sayamina suddenly became anxious. Fearing that the secret would be revealed, she hurried forward and stretched out her hand to hold An Zeliang's arm. Seeing An Zeliang looking at her, she shyly let go of her hand and said with her head down, "Um, An Ze, can you please not tell anyone about what happened today? I, I can meet any of your requests, An Ze, please don't tell anyone about this..."

Hearing these highly suggestive words, An Zeliang couldn't help but recall the memory of the simulated personality.

Saya is indeed good, both in terms of figure and skills...

They are all top-notch!

Make people want to leave!

If an ordinary boy faced such temptation, he would definitely not be able to resist.

But unfortunately...

An Zeliang is not an innocent little boy.

Moreover, he is not as open-minded in reality as he is in the simulation. He will not refuse any woman who comes.

Even though he is Aquaman, he is a picky Aquaman.

Although Saya has a nice figure, she is not very pretty. She is far inferior to the elegance and nobility of the wife, and inferior to the innocence and cuteness of Aoi.

Seriously speaking, she is not even as good as the poor little girl Tamamo Yuki in the club, so she cannot arouse his sexual interest.

Besides, his body was still pure, and he didn't want to get some strange disease like he did in his previous life as Aquaman. Even if he was interested in love, his first choice would be the pure girls in school.

Secondly, the neighbor’s wife is also okay!

"Saya-san, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone in distress. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

An Zeliang shook his head slightly and pulled his arm out of Sayamina's arms.

Even though he didn't like Saya-san, he wouldn't take advantage of someone in distress.

After all, in the simulation, Saya had helped him overcome many obstacles on his way forward.

Although these things did not happen in reality, they are enough to show that this girl's character is not bad.

After a pause, An Zeliang said seriously: "Saya, I know you have your reasons for doing this kind of work. Is it family reasons or something like that?"

"Although I don't know what your difficulties are, Saya-san, I believe that no one would willingly sell their body, so please rest assured that I won't tell anyone."

After hearing what An Zeliang said, Sayamina was stunned for a moment, and the words she wanted to say were choked in her throat.

How could it be possible? How could An Ze know about my family affairs?

No, I don't know. Maybe Anze-san just said this out of kindness?

How could Anze be so kind...

Sayamina was so moved that she wanted to say something, but when she came to her senses, An Zeliang had already left.

"An Ze-san..."

"Thank you...Anze-san."

Sayamina looked in the direction of the convenience store and sniffed softly, tears of emotion welling up in her eyes.

I've never felt so understood before.

I didn't expect Anze to be such a gentle person.

……

An Zeliang walked into the convenience store and picked out his bento.

However, because it was almost ten o'clock, the only bento left to choose from in this convenience store was the relatively expensive sushi.

This saves you from the difficulty of making a choice and you can eat while walking.

It doesn’t delay your return home, nor does it delay filling your stomach.

When An Zeliang came out of the convenience store after buying the bento, Saya had already left.

An Zeliang didn't care about this. He chewed his sushi while heading home.

But before he had walked far, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

"Anze-san!"

Ok?

An Zeliang turned his head and looked.

A black private car was parked nearby, the window half open, and a familiar pretty face came into view.

Isn’t this the gentle police sister in the police station?

"An Ze, why haven't you come home yet?"

Tomomi Matsumiya was a little surprised.

I didn't expect to run into An Ze's brother on my way home from get off work.

Is it fate?

"Yeah, I just went shopping."

An Zeliang smiled politely and raised the sushi in his hand.

"I see, Anze-san, where is your home? Can I take you home?"

"No need, my house is very close, you don't have to worry about it, sister."

"Tsk tsk, Anze-san is not being honest. I heard you say this at the police station half an hour ago. It is not a good thing to deceive the police."

Tomomi Matsumiya deliberately made an expression that said "Be careful, or I'll catch you."

"Forehead……"

It’s really hard for An Zeliang to explain. After all, he couldn’t say that he wasted time because he met a female classmate who was doing business, right?

"Okay, don't be so reserved. You call me sister, so of course I have to take care of you, my brother."

"What's more, I'm a police officer, not a scumbag killer. You don't have to be afraid that I will hurt you." Matsumiya Tomomi teased with a smile.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just worried about wasting my sister's precious time after get off work. After all, my sister is very busy every day and doesn't have much time to rest."

"My brother is really sensible... But don't underestimate your sister who is a police officer. She is in great shape!"

Matsumiya Tomomi said, clenching her fists to show off her biceps. Then she smiled and said, "Besides, as a police officer, it's my duty to help the citizens. It's so late now, it's not safe for a high school student like you to go home alone. Besides, you're so handsome, what if you run into that scumbag killer and he mistakes you for a scumbag?"

After hearing what Matsumiya Tomomi said, Anze Liang paused.

After a brief hesitation, he finally agreed to Tomomi Matsumiya's invitation to take him home.

"Then excuse me!"

"It's okay, get in the car."

Matsumiya Tomomi narrowed her eyes and smiled happily, as if her conspiracy had succeeded. It was funny for less than two seconds before she suddenly realized something and suddenly spoke up to stop An Zeliang from opening the car door: "Brother, wait!"

However, her voice was still a step late.

An Zeliang had already opened the car door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw various personal clothes and a pistol scattered in the back seat.

And in the pile of clothes, there was also a purple bra.

Matsumiya Tomomi blushed when her private clothes were seen, and she grabbed them and pressed them under her buttocks, then explained with a little embarrassment: "My sister was too busy at work today, and she didn't have time to pack them."

"Well, Sister Youmei, I understand. Police officers often have emergency missions."

An Zeliang nodded calmly, glanced at the purple dress under Matsumiya Tomomi's butt, then looked up slightly and unconsciously glanced at her slightly open collar.

Ok……

So, sister, are you not wearing anything now?