Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

After a long time, Hayano Hoshiko brushed her messy hair behind her head, and her throat moved slightly, as if she swallowed something.

She returned to An Zeliang's arms, skillfully took out a cigarette from the cigarette box beside the pillow and put it into An Zeliang's mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it with a "click".

The slightly pungent smell of cigarettes filled the room, but Hayano Hoshiko didn't hate it. She buried her head deep in Anze Liang's ear, greedily enjoying the strange feeling of the mixture of pheromones and cigarettes.

After a moment, An Zeliang pinched her face.

Hayano Hoshiko understood the meaning and gave a charming look. She then picked up the veil on the bedside table and gently covered her eyes.

"Bad guy."

"No, I'm not a bad guy. I'm a good person who likes to help others."

……

[After this night, the Metropolitan Police Department began to take further action, following the clues to find more evidence of illegal activities within the society, and sent many key members including the second-in-command to prison without any hindrance. As a result, the industry within the society was urgently closed down within a few days.]

[Without financial support and a large number of key members, the entire community almost collapsed]

[Major media outlets are scrambling to report on the collapse of one of Tokyo’s largest societies]

[As the instigator, you prepared in advance and handled all the identity information about yourself in the society cleanly, so the police did not investigate you.]

[Thanks to your deliberate help, the neighbor's family was not caught up in this big storm, but the assets they originally obtained from the society were not spared and were seized by the police.]

[The wife lost her original villa and luxury car, moved into your residential building, and became your closer neighbor]

[The wife no longer had the brand-name bags she used to carry, her face no longer had the delicate makeup, and her clothes became simpler, but she didn't seem to care about losing her once affluent life. Instead, she seemed to enjoy the peace now, and quickly used the remaining assets to open a small shop nearby.]

[You are very pleased to see that your wife has completely gotten rid of her social background and her previous idleness and has gained a peaceful and stable life. You believe that if your wife knew about this, she would be very grateful to you.]

[After all, although the wife lost her brand-name bags, luxury cars and mansions, she gained the joy of the working people]

Memory presentation.

An Zeliang looked at his hardworking wife from afar, smiled sincerely, then turned and left.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

I believe that my wife will work hard, earn money, and be a good person who abides by the law in the future.

If the wife knew that it was her neighbor who helped her, I believe she would be very happy.

Thinking of this, An Zeliang smiled again.

……

[You left after your work was done, hiding your achievements and fame. Through this incident, you found that you could do more than just deal with the underworld. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and you decided to carry out this spirit and do more good things.]

[So, you, who are willing to help others, began to carry out activities like a superhero in the city, punishing evil, promoting good, and upholding justice]

[From helping an old lady cross the road to stopping a vicious criminal]

[Gradually, rumors about you began to spread in the city]

[Not long after, your deeds attracted the attention of the police. They gave you a very special code name and also determined that you were likely suffering from some kind of mental disorder.]

[Because when you encounter perverts who attempt to molest young girls, you will help them change, but the method you adopt is to cut them off permanently. In the video footage found by the police at the scene of the crime, you are wearing a mask, watching the surgical video while performing the surgery yourself]

[Solve whatever is wrong with your beliefs. Without the tools, the pervert will turn into a saint.]

“This is helping you.”

“Only when you have been caught in the rain yourself, do you know how uncomfortable it is for others.”

[Every time you help others, you will leave these words earnestly]

[In addition to the pervert, you also encountered some human traffickers. Being kindhearted, you certainly did not choose to ignore them, so you sold them to some chaotic countries out of kindness.]

[Nearly a year has passed, and you have become a legend in the Metropolitan Police Department. At the same time, the police have also initially figured out your identity through various clues.]

[One year later, this simulation ends]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 40: 40: Somewhat moved

"It's a pity that it ends like this."

An Zeliang sighed slightly, feeling a little unsatisfied.

To be honest, he was kind of looking forward to what was going to happen next.

Because this helpful simulated personality does too many weird things.

He was curious about what actions the police would take after finding out the identity of the simulated personality, and how the simulated personality would react.

Unfortunately, I can’t see it.

"The simulation duration is only one year, which is too long."

"I hope that after the upgrade, the limit of the time corridor can be increased."

As An Zeliang was thinking, the simulated settlement began.

[This simulation is over, and the simulation reward has been withdrawn for you:]

【Expert surgical skills】

[This simulation is over. Overall evaluation: E]

【Achievement: Crime Buster】

[Comment: You are a very warm-hearted person. When you see someone in need, you will do your best to help him no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, and you never ask for anything in return. You keep your achievements to yourself and do not seek fame. If you are given a little more time, perhaps the whole world will accept your kindness.]

[Reward: 80 points]

“Is it an expert-level ability?”

"It's so rare."

An Zeliang was a little surprised.

At this moment, a lot of knowledge and skills about surgery flooded into my mind like a sudden enlightenment.

In a trance, An Zeliang felt as if he had personally experienced hundreds of operations.

"It's incredible that in less than a year, the simulated personality has reached expert-level surgical skills."

“How many chickens did you have to poach to develop this skill?”

"If the simulated personality is given another two and a half years, wouldn't its surgical skills be able to reach the world's top level?"

An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.

As I recall, the simulated personality judged his own surgical ability to be roughly at the level of a surgeon in a tertiary hospital.

You have to know that it has only been less than a year, and he is still a self-taught person.

"Moreover, this surgical technique can not only save lives, but also kill people!"

"While learning the techniques, the simulated personality also gained in-depth knowledge of various parts of the human body. Coupled with long-term friendly exchanges with various criminals, basically, if he wanted to, he could stab the criminals dozens of times and only make them suffer minor injuries."

An Zeliang recalled the technique and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

This ability is really great, especially when combined with street fighting techniques, it can greatly enhance combat effectiveness.

An Zeliang felt that even if he was facing a scumbag killer, he could make the other party be hospitalized with minor injuries!

Thinking this way, after accepting the reward, it was already late and I should go to school.

An Zeliang tidied up his clothes a little, changed his shoes and went out.

……

April is the season when neon cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

After arriving at the campus, looking around, the pink flowers on the branches make today's campus seem to be bathed in a fairy tale atmosphere.

Such a heartwarming scene made An Zeliang, who had just completed a year of simulated memory, a little dazed.

Until a breeze blew and pink petals fell before his eyes, and suddenly he heard a familiar voice.

"Anze-san! Good morning!"

I heard the sound and turned to look.

Aoi Nakano was standing under the branches full of cherry blossoms, smiling at him.

The breeze blew gently, picking up a few newly fallen petals and blowing her hair.

She smoothed a strand of hair that was messy on her forehead, then trotted over, her black pleated skirt swaying slightly with her movements.

A few pink petals fell on the black knee-length socks and gently fell to the ground as they swayed.

I don’t know if it’s the scent of cherry blossoms or the aroma of pheromones that wafts in the wind.

"Good morning, Nakano-san."

An Zeliang responded with a smile.

"Well, actually I saw classmate An Ze on the road, but unfortunately he was a little far away, and the car noise next to him was a little loud, so my voice was drowned out by the traffic. And there happened to be a red light, otherwise we could have come to school together."

Nakano Aoi clenched her fists, and a hint of complaint appeared on her slightly chubby face, as if she was using this way to complain about the particularly unfortunate red light.

Hmm, kinda cute.

An Zeliang suddenly had the urge to pinch it, but he restrained himself.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between reality and simulation.

The two chatted about their studies and walked towards the classroom side by side.

I met a familiar figure on the way.

"Good morning, Anze-san, Nakano-san."

"You seem to be in a good mood. Is it because the cherry blossoms are blooming? Or did you encounter something good? Do you want to share it with the teacher?"

Hayano Hoshiko, holding the lesson plan, greeted with a smile, like an inexperienced female teacher.

"Good morning, Hayano-sensei!"

Nakano Aoi politely replied: "Nothing good has happened to me, but I feel really good when I see the cherry blossoms. I think today will be a good day to eat lunch under the cherry blossom trees."

"Oh? I just had the same idea. Nakano-san and the teacher really think the same thing." Hayano Hoshiko said with a smile.

"So, teacher, do you want to join us today?"

"I'm glad you invited the teacher, but I'm afraid I have to disappoint you today."

Hayano Hoshiko raised the lesson plan in her hand and sighed softly: "I have been a bit busy these past two days. The content for today's class has not been prepared yet, and I have to mark papers in the afternoon. I don't know if I will have time to eat lunch at noon."

"Ah, the teacher is so hard-working." Nakano Aoi felt a little sympathetic.

"I have no choice. I have to work harder to help everyone improve their grades. Besides, this is work. This is what adults do."

Hayano Hoshiko's face regained its smile, "Let's not talk about that for now. The teacher has to go to the office to prepare for today's class. You should go to the classroom quickly. Although your first period is not my class, you still have to listen carefully!"

After saying that, she paused, then turned her head slightly, and especially reminded An Zeliang, who had been sleeping in class recently.

Today she is wearing a silky white long-sleeved shirt. The slightly waisted design highlights her slender waistline without losing her dignity.

The lower body is a retro black high-waisted fishtail skirt, which further highlights the graceful and exquisite figure curves.

Under the skirt that slightly covers the knees, the calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings are straight, and paired with a pair of khaki pointed high heels, they look even more slender.

Against the backdrop of cherry blossoms all over the ground, Hayano Hoshiko's intellectual and elegant outfit looks even more charming than usual.

Even the female teacher who passed by and greeted him couldn't help but take a few more glances.

An Zeliang is no exception.

He listened quietly to Hayano Hoshiko's instructions, and vaguely seemed to smell a faint fragrance entering his nostrils.

Watching Hayano Hoshiko use her slender white fingers to tuck the wind-blown hair at her temples behind her ears, the crazy clips about Hayano Hoshiko in the simulated memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

Mr. Hayano, can we really... conquer it like that?

In a trance, An Zeliang felt that his heart seemed to be beating a little harder.

What should I do if I have some heartbeat?

(End of this chapter)