Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

An Zeliang felt that he must have discovered some secret of Xinggong.

Xinggong Lin obviously knew that her secret had been discovered.

The two of them stayed in such an awkward silence for several minutes... An Zeliang felt that if they continued like this, they would have to stand there until tomorrow, so he tried to speak in a calmer tone: "Xinggong-san, do you like Sebastian too?"

"Why do you need it?"

Xing Gonglin was obviously not a girl who would easily show a shy expression. She quickly adjusted her mentality and asked An Zeliang in a curious tone.

"Because I like it, too."

"Really? I didn't expect that classmate number three would have such a quirk."

"?"

You are quite good at turning the tables, Mr. President.

An Zeliang could sense the shyness of Xinggong-san being discovered, and he did not talk about this topic. He looked around the activity room and saw that there was no one else, so he changed the subject and asked, "Are Nakano-san and Tamamo-san not here?"

"They haven't come yet."

Xinggong Lin paused and said, "I'll go to the dressing room."

An Zeliang nodded. Now he understood why there was a changing room in the club activity room.

It turns out that it’s because the president has such an interest or hobby.

It's nice to have money.

Play your hobbies wherever you want.

"However, I didn't expect that the aloof goddess Xinggong actually had such a hobby... If those suitors in the academy knew about it, they would definitely go even crazier."

The contrast of Xinggong Lin is quite big.

But somehow he makes people feel that he is not so aloof and a little closer.

And the other side.

Xinggong Lin took several deep breaths in the dressing room before suppressing the faint blush on her face.

Although there is nothing shameful about this hobby, it is still a bit embarrassing to be seen by a boy you have just met.

After all, I am not the guy with strong social skills in the club...

If I had known earlier, I should have waited until the club activities were over in the evening before trying on this new outfit.

But who can resist wearing new clothes?

Xing Gonglin looked at the mirror, admiring the new battle robe she was wearing. She raised her head slightly, revealing a cool yet noble expression.

If a girl were here, she would definitely be overwhelmed with emotion.

An Zeliang waited outside for a long time before Xinggong Lin changed back into her school uniform and walked out with a calm face, without the embarrassment just now.

"Nakano-san and the others haven't come back yet." An Zeliang said. What he meant was that a long time had passed since Xing Gonglin entered the dressing room.

Xing Gonglin hummed and sat down. Seeing the handheld game console in An Zeliang's hand, he naturally changed the subject and said, "Student No. 3, what do you think of this gift?"

"Well, thank you Xinggong, I like it very much." An Zeliang nodded slightly.

"An authoritative research report shows that high school boys are more likely to choose a game console over a pretty girl. So I gave you the game console, and you should like it very much." Xingmiya Rin regained his calm and wise appearance, analyzing with rational words.

"Tell me, is it possible that you didn't give me the option of a beautiful girl to choose from? So I can only like game consoles." An Zeliang looked at her and asked.

"??"

Xinggong Lin was stunned and speechless.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 60: Poor Tamamo Yuki

Community activity room.

The awkward atmosphere did not affect Xinggong Lin's rational mood. She paused and changed the subject: "Student No. 3, do you have time to participate in today's club activities?"

"Club activities? What are they about?"

Xinggong Lin said: "Accompanying classmate number two to visit the grave."

"Student number two?"

"It's Tamamo-san."

"Oh." An Zeliang then remembered his club member Tamamo Yuki.

Tamamo-san’s presence is indeed very low, and we rarely see her during this period. If we are not careful, we will almost forget about this poor little girl who drinks coffee to fill her stomach.

Anze Liang remembered that Nakano had introduced Tamamo Yuki before. Both her parents had passed away, and her only relative, her grandmother, had also passed away some time ago.

"Tamamo-san is really a bit pitiful."

Xing Gonglin nodded slightly, looked at An Zeliang and said: "As a member of our psychology research club, An Ze classmate, you need to understand the background of classmate No. 2."

“It will also be more conducive to future research.”

An Zeliang listened silently.

"Student No. 2's parents died very early. Her grandfather also passed away due to illness when she was young, and her grandmother raised her alone. But her grandmother also died of illness a few months ago. Student No. 2 now relies on her part-time job after school to earn money to live, and she also has to save some money for the lawsuit."

Xing Gonglin paused, glanced at the door, and continued, "Because all her relatives have passed away, classmate No. 2's family conditions are not good. As you saw when you first joined the club, she sometimes relied on drinking water and free coffee to fill her stomach, and saved all the living expenses she saved."

"Because of the need to save money, Student No. 2 is very frugal in eating, drinking and dressing."

"It's not that we don't want to help Student No. 2, but Student No. 2 is quite sensitive and won't easily accept our help. If we insist on helping her, it will backfire."

"Lawsuit? What lawsuit?" An Zeliang captured the key information and asked.

"Classmate No. 2's parents were once the sensational "murderous couple." Xinggong Lin answered calmly.

"Murderous couple?"

"Well, because of this nickname, it's natural that Student No. 2 has been living in an environment where everyone except her grandmother points fingers at her since she was a child. So as you saw the first time, she has low self-esteem, lacks confidence, and is quite sensitive and vigilant."

After a pause, Xinggong Lin continued to explain: "But classmate No. 2 has always believed what her grandmother said. She believes that her parents are not bad people. Although she sometimes complains about why her parents left her. But she always wants to clear her parents' names, which is also her biggest motivation for saving money."

"Well... one more thing. Regarding the parents of student number two, they are currently listed as missing fugitives by the police. But in fact, they have been dead for a long time. According to my investigation, they should have been framed by the serial killer back then."

After listening to Xinggong Lin's introduction, An Zeliang fell silent.

He originally thought that Tamamo Yuki was an ordinary orphan like himself, but he didn't expect that she had such a background story.

Thinking of Tamamo-san's gloomy painting style, simple clothing, and strange and cautious way of greeting by saying "hello" three times in a row... combined with her background and life experience, everything seems to make sense.

With such an experience, it’s no wonder that I’m so sensitive and feel so inferior.

but.

Another serial killer?

Are there so many killers in Japan?

An Zeliang thought of the recent scumbag serial killers and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is Japan so chaotic? There are so many serial killers."

After hearing this, Xinggong Lin pondered for a moment and said, "This has something to do with the structure of society."

"Ok?"

An Zeliang raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Gonglin with his ink-black eyes. The rational girl responded with a calm look, and then said: "For example, the word "grade difference" always makes people feel that as long as they seize the opportunity and work hard, there seems to be a beautiful fantasy that it is possible to eliminate this "difference", but in today's Japanese society, such an idea has long become a fantasy."

At this point, the girl paused, and then said very rationally: "The inequality is not just a single economic gap, but a gap at the entire social level. Taking into account the disease rate, there are also gaps in people's quality of life and living space."

"So in Japanese society, people with higher social status can enjoy better educational opportunities, employment opportunities, including inheritance of social status, and medical opportunities. Therefore, they will continue to enjoy more favorable treatment in society, showing an upward trend. People with lower social status are often in a vicious cycle of overall decline."

"Under this polarization trend, the pressure on people at the bottom will increase, resulting in various antisocial personalities."

An Zeliang listened and nodded slightly, thinking it made sense.

He also thought of a sentence that impressed him deeply when he watched Detective Conan before: "The son of a politician will become a politician, and the son of a bank president will become a bank president."

It can be seen that the hereditary system has penetrated into the core of Japanese society.

Under such a system, people at the bottom will become increasingly miserable, and then collectively become rotten, and at the same time, some antisocial personalities will also emerge.

The fact that Xinggong Lin could say this so rationally proves that she has carefully studied the relevant materials and collected relevant information.

When it comes to social statistics, she definitely knows more about it than An Zeliang.

I can only say that he is worthy of being born into an aristocratic family. His perspective on issues is far beyond that of ordinary students of this age.

From this short conversation, we can also see that Xinggong Lin has a high level of knowledge and vision.

While the two were talking, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Nakano-san and Tamamo-san are here.

"Mr. Anze, you're here already." Nakano Aoi was a little surprised when she saw Anze Liang.

She and Tamamo Yuki had just gone to the classroom to look for An Zeliang.

"Well, because I didn't go back to the classroom." An Zeliang responded and looked at the poor little Tamamo Yuki behind Nakano Aoi.

"Hello, Tamamo-san."

"Um... Hello to you too, Anze-san."

Tamamo-san was still so sensitive, and after whispering a greeting, she felt the gazes on her and subconsciously lowered her head, looking at her plain old clothes. Her two little hands nervously smoothed the wrinkled hem of her plain skirt, and then pinched them together, as if she didn't know where to put them.

He is inferior and sensitive, but also very sensible.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's set off." Xingmiya Rin said appropriately.

then.

Everyone left the activity room together and accompanied Tamamo to visit the grave.

While walking on the road, Tamamo Yuki was always struggling over whether to speak or not. Finally, with the encouragement of Nakano Aoi, she expressed her gratitude to An Ze Liang.

"Thank you for being willing to accompany me to visit the graves."

"When my parents were alive, they hoped that I could make more friends... Today, I can bring so many friends to visit my parents. They will definitely be very happy."

"Um……"

An Zeliang felt as if he was poked for no reason. He couldn't say anything for a moment and just replied softly.

The four of them took the president's extended luxury car and arrived at the cemetery in half an hour.

After entering the cemetery, under the guidance of Tamamo, she found the tombstone of her parents.

Tamamo placed the flowers she brought in front of her parents' tombstone, and then whispered something in front of the grave. It seemed like she was talking to her parents.

The three of them didn't bother.

After Tamamo-san finished her worship, she began to clean up the weeds and other things around the cemetery.

While everyone was busy, an old man who looked to be around fifty or sixty years old walked over.

"Xiao Xing, are you here to visit the graves again?" The old man asked with concern, a kind and gentle smile on his face.

"Yeah, Grandpa Watanabe."

"Xiao Xing, how is your family doing recently? If you need any help, be sure to tell grandpa."

"Everything is fine. Thank you Grandpa Watanabe for your concern."

"..."

An Zeliang looked at the kind old man, then turned to ask Nakano Aoi, "Is he a relative of Tamamo-san?"

"No."

Nakano Aoi shook her head and replied, "Grandpa Watanabe is a kind-hearted reporter who has been tracking down the serial killer who killed Tamamo's parents, and has been helping the police collect information all his life.

"Grandpa Watanabe also provided a lot of support to Tamamo's family when she lost her parents. Grandpa is a very good person."

"I'm not as kind as you say. It's just that when I meet people who need help...if I have the ability, I think I should provide them with help." When the old man heard what was said here, he came over and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Watanabe, you are too modest. You are really nice."

"Yeah, if it weren't for Grandpa Watanabe's help, maybe grandma would have passed away from illness many years ago."

Under the compliments of Yuki Tamamo and Aoi Nakano, the old man shook his head and sighed deeply: "I am ashamed that I am about to retire, but I still haven't found the murderer."

"The biggest regret of my career is that I was not able to catch the serial killer and find evidence against him."